Her breaths grow shorter, her movements more frantic as she approaches the edge.
"Are you close?" I ask, my own desire nearing its peak.
"Yes," she gasps, her eyes fluttering shut in ecstasy as her fingers circle her clit even faster.
"Eyes on me," I demand, needing to see her pleasure reflected in her gaze.
She complies and dips her chin forward. Her lust-filled eyes meet mine as I continue to drive her towards release.
I feel it building within her, the tension in her body reaching its breaking point. "Oh God," she moans. She’s right there. I see it in the look in her eyes. The desperation on her face.
Nah. Fuck that. “God isn’t the one fucking you. I am.” I bite at her bottom lip. “The only name you cry out when I’m inside of you is mine, understood?”
She nods eagerly, her voice barely above a whisper as she says, "Yes."
"Look at how greedy your pussy is," I rasp, watching her gaze drop to where our bodies are joined. "You want me to fill this tight little cunt with my cum, don’t you?"
She whimpers.
“No one else can make you feel like this.” I replace her hand with my own, my thumb rubbing tight circles over her sensitive nub while I continue to thrust ruthlessly between her thighs.
“Look at me, baby girl. Look at me as you come on my cock. Show me how good only I can make you feel.”
She keeps her eyes on mine, and something about the connection makes what we’re doing intimate as fuck. She can’t hide from me like this. She can’t mask what she’s feeling.
Her legs shake, and her pussy clenches around me as I feel the first ripples of her orgasm.
"Yes," I hiss as her mouth falls open, a cry of release escaping her lips. “Come for me, baby. Just like that.”
So fucking good.
I’m only a few seconds behind her, the sight of her shattering helping to throw me over the edge. My balls tighten, and I thrust deep as my orgasm crashes over me, every muscle in my body tensing with pleasure. Bracing my hands on either side of her, I fuck Cecilia through my release, my movements sharp and shallow as she milks every last drop from me.
My breath is heavy, and I’m dripping with sweat when I finally stop, basking in the aftermath of our combined orgasm. Ifeel like I just ran a fucking marathon, and already I want to do it again. Pushing my hair out of my eyes, I look down at her.
Her cheeks flush a bright shade of red.
Fucking adorable.I will never get enough of this girl.
I capture her lips in a kiss, and she melts into me, her body boneless and satisfied.
She smiles against my mouth. “That was …”
"Yeah," I murmur as I withdraw from her, my cock still half-hard. "We're definitely doing that again."
Cecilia presses up on her hands, but I’m crowding her, not allowing her to rise to a seated position. Her brows furrow, but I ignore her confusion and steal another kiss.
Bringing my hand up between us, I catch the cum that’s started dripping out of her pussy and press it back inside of her, burying my fingers deep.
“What are you—” she gasps as I finger fuck my cum back inside her.
“I’m not finished with you yet.” I don’t want a single drop of my cum to go to waste. I need all of it inside her.
Her breath hitches, and she shudders beneath my touch. "Gabriel, I …" Her mouth falls open.
That’s it. Give me another one.
I need to see her shatter all over again.
