Hestia stretches up to kiss me, pushing her tongue in my mouth and licking along my own.
My cock is trapped between us, rubbing against her silky stomach. I moan and tighten my grip on her legs.
She grinds against me but can’t find a good angle in this position. Hestia whines and pushes on my shoulders, trying to shove me down.
I let her get me on my back, steadying her as I reposition us until she’s smugly straddling me.
I squeeze her hips and she grabs my wrists, pushing them onto the mattress.
“Don’t move,” she says.
Her pussy is hovering over my cock, and I’m on the edge already even though she’s barely touched me.
I keep my hands down, and she smiles sweetly as I obey.
Hestia sits on my cock, trapping it against my stomach so she can grind on it. She slides up and down the shaft, pausing to rub her clit on the head. She whimpers and circles her hips, using my cock to get herself off like I’m just a toy.
“Don’t come,” she moans.
I whine but tense my thighs, trying to hold back as she takes what she wants.
Her back arches, mouth open as she pants. Her hands are braced on my chest, breasts swaying as she moves, nipples red from all the attention they received earlier.
Hestia’s thighs squeeze me tight as she rides me, her muscular physique covered with a thick layer of softness.
My fingers itch to touch her, and since I can’t, I’m all too aware of the one part thatisallowed to touch her, her pussy sliding over it, slick dripping all over my cock.
She speeds up, nails digging into me. My eyes catch on her exposed throat as she tenses and comes with a whine.
I moan at my omega using me to get off, her come flooding my stomach.
She slumps on me when she’s done, breathing hard. My cock spurts precum pathetically, as desperate to be inside her as I am.
After Hestia catches her breath, she shimmies down to straddle my thighs.
She blows on my cock, the cool air making it twitch.
“Don’t come,” she repeats huskily before taking it in her mouth.
I whimper as she sucks hard on the head. Her handsmilk my shaft, and I close my eyes so I can focus on the feeling of her hot mouth and the wet sounds she’s making as she takes me.
My balls ache, so full of come for her. The pain mixes with pleasure, and my legs tremble with the effort to hold back.
Hestia swallows half of my cock in one go, and I think I choke as much as she does. I wasn’t prepared for the sudden tightness of her throat around me. She adjusts after a moment (I don’t) and takes me deeper.
I take gasping breaths as she works down to my knot, and I whine when she goes back to sucking on the head before plunging my cock deep in her throat once more.
She’s driving me—suck
out of—hum
control!
My back bows as I buck into her mouth.
Hestia pulls off my cock.
“Bad boy,” she scolds me.
