She sat back on his thighs as she grasped his c**k. Already, the tip glistened with moisture, mouthwatering and clear. Swirling her thumb in it, she coated more of the velvety crown, never taking her eyes off Spence.
“So is this what you’ve been waiting for all day then?”
“One of many things.” He caressed her thigh, his knuckles brushing against her lips, glancing over her c**t.
Goose bumps erupted along her arm, and her grip tightened automatically. Spencer groaned, but the blaze in his eyes told her not to stop. Catching the foil wrapper in her teeth, she tore it open. She had been waiting, too. She needed him inside her as badly as he needed her.
Rebecca rolled the condom down his length, smoothing it along with both hands. Spence tugged at her arm after it was in place, and he was
