EMMA’s POV :
“Oh, Ian!” I screamed.
Ian pounded himself deeper into me as I rode through another o****m. A sheen of sweat trickled down my glistening body as I collapsed on top of him, panting from the experience. I was exhausted, but Ian wasn’t finished with me yet. He kept thrusting into me, driving my o****m further and his closer. I could tell he was close, so I started grinding my hips in time with his thrusts. His perfectly sculpted body glistened and stiffened under my touch.
“f**k!” Ian cursed through his teeth. “Stop moving baby girl or I’m gonna c*m inside you,”
“It’s okay, I’m on the pill,” I said.
“You sure?” he replied, giving me a playful look and I responded by shoving his face away.
“Not funny!” I gaped.
“Still too early for that joke, huh?” he c
