Page 84 of Beg Me

And sitting just above that, my fucking name.

“You have no idea how sexy it is to see you like this with Plath printed on your back.” I hiss again, rocking into her. “You’re lucky I didn’t rip that Landry shirt off you today.”

She changes her strategy and begins bouncing up and down, her ass jiggling.

“That really bothered you, didn’t it?” she asks, her giggle turning into a moan.

“More than you know.” I reach around her, massaging her tits, feeling the weight of them in my hands. “You’re so fucking sexy, Markie. I could come right now.”

She slows, and the shift in tempo is excruciating. She peeks over her shoulder, flashing me the most devious smile. “Not yet.”

I growl as she leans forward, gripping my shins with both hands. From this angle, I can see and feel everything.

The pink of her pussy. The way her body grips my cock as she slides it in and out of her. The way her tits brush against my legs with each movement.

Fuck. Me.

“Do you feel how hard you are?” she asks, sucking in a breath. “I feel your cock swelling. You want to come, don’t you?”

I smack her ass. The crack of my palm breaks through the room, mixing with her moan. “Hey, don’t get too loud.”

“Fuck,” she whispers. “I forgot.”

“If you forget again, I’ll put your face in the pillows and fuck you from behind.”

She laughs. “Oh, darn. I’d hate that so much.” She widens her knees, changing the angle, and working me faster and deeper.

I’m coated in her juices as she grinds on me. Blood rushes to my head as an orgasm builds, my brain going fuzzy as I watch her little cunt practically beg for my cum.

“Oh,” she moans, pounding her pussy down the length of my shaft. “Jory!”

“Shh.” I half growl, half groan. “I don’t want to stop you when you’re this close, but you gotta be quiet.”

“I’ll try!” She gasps, her breath shaking as she struggles to contain herself. “I can’t …”

I hear the panic in her voice. I’ve heard it before. This is the precipice of her orgasm and I know my girl. She’s gonna get loud.

I sit up, wrapping my arms around her and guiding her back onto my chest.

She pants, her eyes starting to roll, as I play with her nipples.

“You can’t scream, remember?” I whisper in her ear, chuckling. “Come on. You gotta behave.”

She turns her head so she can look me in the eye with a coy grin on her lips. “I don’t think I can.”

I pull out of her, tossing her onto the bed beside me. She yelps at the sudden movement, the sound breaking into a giggle.

“Face down,” I say, sliding an arm around her middle. “Ass up.”

She folds her body, bringing a pillow to her face as I line the head of my cock up with her opening.

“Don’t. Scream,” I say through clenched teeth just before I hammer into her.

She screams. Thankfully, the pillow deadens most of it.

“I’m going to come in about five fucking seconds,” I say as I drive my cock into her soaked flesh.

Her muscles quiver around me and her body begins to shake. I flex against her and explode while buried all the way in.