And then she gripped my face as though I were going to pull away. I had no intention; I needed her mouth as much as her body. To feel every part of her, her lips being the most intimate.
Air stopped moving so easily through my lungs. A build was working its way through me, consuming me. Somehow, I needed more, and the only way to get that was to free up my hands.
I flipped onto my ass and moved her onto my lap, her legs on either side of me as I pressed my back against the headboard.
She knew what this position meant, but I still ordered her to, “Ride me.”
When she rose, her p***y clenched my c**k, her wetness sucking me in as she lowered.
“Yes,” I roared. “f**k me.”
I roamed her body, starting with her t**s, rolling them, pinching, the hardness growing. They each got a quick lick, b
