“Hmm.” She kissed him on his neck—she licked his neck. Her hand slipped between their bodies to touch the base of his c**k.
“Stop.” To punctuate his words, he withdrew and propelled into her again.
Her eyes widened. “Oh, my. What’s that?”
He did it yet again, deeper, harder. “This?”
She panted. “Yes, that.”
“This is what you are not getting more of if I come too early,” he growled.
“I changed my mind. I want you to keep pounding me like this.”
“God!” He swore, nearly undone by another surge of lust. “I am not going to last if you won’t be quiet.”
She was utterly merciless. “You must—you have your pride to consider. And I want to tell you how good you feel inside me, how big and hard and powerful.”
She wrapped her legs about him. “I might let you have supper later, but I am not g
