Page 61 of The Truths We Find

“My turn to have fun with you,” she says back.

She lifts her hips and drops back down right onto my erect cock.

“Fuck!” I moan.

She moves her hips, sitting herself even deeper, so we’re completely flush against each other.

“How does that feel,” she asks, running her hands up and down my chest.

“No words.”

She grins. “Good. So, you wouldn’t mind if I did this then?” She moves her hips in a circular motion, and the sensation sends a ripple down to my toes.

This girl is going to kill me.

“Keep doing that, D. Please. Oh my God.”

“Like this?” She repeats the movement a few more times.

“Yes,” I moan. “I’m so close.”

I can feel my balls tightening. I should probably feel embarrassed by how fast I’m about to come. But I don’t fucking care. I will make sure this happens again and again, so who cares if the first time is quick.

She leans down and whispers in my ear, “Me too. Tell me where you want me, and you’ll have me yelling your name in no time.”

Holy fuck.

My hand grabs her hair, and I angle her head to face me. “On your hands and knees,” I growl.

She wiggles off me and crawls toward the top of the bed, every movement deliberate. When she braces her hands on the headboard and arches back, presenting herself like that, my breath leaves me all at once.

Jesus.

The sight hits me low and hard, a visceral pull that makes it take a real effort not to grab her immediately. She has no idea what she’s doing to me, or maybe she does, and that’s the most dangerous part. Watching her like this, confident and inviting, makes something feral twist in my chest. I’ve wanted her for so long, tried to bury it under time and distance, and now she’s right here.

She glances back at me, eyes bright, and gives her hips a playful little shake.

“Like this?” She winks.

I line myself up behind her, my hand gliding slowly down her back. The simple touch draws a soft sound from her, her head tipping back as her body responds before she even realizes it.

One hand settles between her shoulders, steadying her, the other anchoring at her hip as I enter her again. The gasp she releases at the contact is pure music, and I take my time, enjoying this moment.

I start slow and careful, but her reactions build quickly. Every moan from her makes it harder to keep control. I need her closer, need to feel all of her against me. Sliding an arm under her chest, I pull her upright until her back is flush to my chest. I’m sitting even deeper inside her like this, and I never want to separate.

“Oh, Gavin,” she yells. “Keep going.” Her head falls back on my shoulder, and I take the chance to kiss and lick her favorite spot on her neck.

Dani wraps one arm around my neck, while the other holds on to my arm around her stomach. We rock together in a steady rhythm, as I move in and out of her. I use my free hand on her bouncing breasts, switching between squeezing and pinching her perfect tits the way I know she loves. The way I know will make her fall apart.

I’m so fucking close. I know she is too based on how tight she’s gotten around my shaft.

“Gavin… Yes… Right there…”

I move even faster. My balls pull even tighter, and my orgasm crashes around me.

I let out a loud moan, and all the pressure inside releases. Dani’s pussy tightens around me even more, as she yells my name and moans.

We stay there for a moment. Taking in what just happened. The room only filled with the sound of our heavy breathing.