Page 55 of Fox in Plain Sight

He placed his hands on her hips. “Yes, let’s,” he agreed and thrust his cock upward, while pulling her down onto him at the same time.

A surprised gasp burst from her.

Nick pressed his head into the pillows, fighting against the intense pleasure that nearly sent him over the edge. Fuck! He’d never been so sensitive.

“I thought you’d given me control,” she said.

He flashed her a grin. “But you are in control, Michelle, because you’re the one guiding my body. You’re the one who’s making me thrust into you.” To underscore his words, he lifted her hips up again, then pulled them down onto him, once more impaling her on his shaft.

Michelle grabbed his wrists and pried them from her hips, then leaned forward and pinned them to the sides of his head. Her breasts brushed his chest, sending a thrill through his body.

“I don’t think you grasp the concept of giving control to somebody else. Now be good and let me teach you.”

“I can’t wait for that lesson to start.”

The moment Michelle started to rotate her hips, grinding her sex against him, moving up and down on him, he realized that he would thoroughly enjoy this lesson. She released his wrists, and he didn’t lose any time bringing his hands to her breasts. He caressed them and palmed the warm flesh, playing with her rosy nipples, turning them into hard peaks.

Like a goddess, she rode him, her movements smooth, her rhythm even, her tempo increasing with every minute. Her torso started to glisten, pearls of sweat beading on her skin, a rivulet of it soon trickling down between her breasts.

He feasted his eyes on her, drinking in her beauty, and reveling in the sensations she sent through his body. Her sex was slick and warm, her muscles tight around his erection. Her dark blond hair brushed against her shoulders with every movement, and her breasts bounced up and down, providing him with a tantalizing sight.

Unable to resist, he pulled her down to him, close enough so he could capture one nipple in his mouth and suck on the delicious bud. She moaned out loud then, and he moved to the other breast, inflicting the same treatment there, while he squeezed both breasts, kneading them.

Lower, his hips moved more urgently now, thrusting upward on each of Michelle’s downward movements, slamming his cock harder into her in a quest for more friction.

Her muscles tightened around him, sending a shockwave through his body. He expelled a breath of air, and with it, his climax unexpectedly broke over him.

“Fuck!” he cursed, unable to hold back now. He looked at Michelle’s face and saw how she’d thrown her head back, eyes closed, and moaned.

Then he felt her muscles spasm around him, and relief flooded him at the knowledge that she was climaxing with him.

He pulled her head down, his lips finding hers in an all-consuming kiss. He couldn’t stop devouring her. Couldn’t stop exploring her mouth and showing her what she meant to him, knowing that words would never be enough to express how Michelle made him feel.

Whole.