Hopping off the bed, I toe out of my boots and slide my jeans and socks off. Joey’s eyes lock on to my dick as it peeks out of my boxers.
“You ready?”
I shuck off my boxers. Giving myself a few strokes, I let Joey watch as she licks her lips.
“More than ready.”
Precum beads at the tip of the head. “Where do you want this?”
Her eyes flick up to mine before going back down. I can see the warring decision on her face. Taking a step closer, I drop one knee onto the bed and drag the head along her lips. Her tongue darts out to lap up the precum.
“Mmm,” she moans. “So good.”
“You want to suck me down?” I push the tip inside as she opens wide.
Fuck. I really wasn’t planning on this, but last time? I didn’t really get to watch. Considering it was dark in the truck, all I could see was her head bobbing up and down. Not that it wasn’t hot as shit.
I think I can spare a few minutes to watch her take my cock.
Her tongue flicks around the head as I slide deeper. She stretches wide around me as I jack my hips to move in and out of her.
My balls are drawing up tight, ready to unload in this woman. Her mouth is not where I plan on coming tonight.
Even if it’s a sight to behold.
I settle my weight over her.
“You ready?”
She licks her lips. “Waiting on you.”
“I’d smack this pretty little ass of yours if I could.”
She shimmies. “What’s stopping you?”
A grin spreads across my face as I help flip her over with the ropes on. That ass of hers is ripe for the taking.
My hand cracks against her skin, leaving a handprint as she gasps.
“Fuck, Joey.”
“Do it again.”
This time, my hand slaps the other side as I watch redness bloom. She’s never looked sexier than with my handprints on her skin.
Pulling her hips up, I lean over her and rock my dick through her wet folds.
“Are you ready for me, darlin’?”
“Yes.”
I don’t waste any more time as I push inside of her in one long, slow stroke.
“Fuck,” I growl.
She’s still pulsing from her orgasm, already choking my cock.
“Sam,” she moans. “Oh my God.”
