She wanted to take her time exploring his body. He was a work of art and masculine beauty, but he didn’t give her the chance. He lay on top of her, hovering over her body. He nuzzled her breasts before kissing her again. He kept his hips out of reach. No matter how high she arched off the bed, she couldn’t make contact with his c**k.
With an annoyed grunt, she reached between them and closed her fingers around the girth. His eyes rolled back in his head, and he groaned.
“Not playing fair,” she explained.
“Yeah, it’s not about playing fair right now. It’s about making it the best. You’ve got the advantage of multiple orgasms, so I wanna take my time.”
No one had ever said something like that to her before. She was shocked, but not in a bad way. It was hot. Way hot. “Who would I be to de
