Page 58 of The Enemy

“I need you on my cock, Lou,” he groaned.

His words turned me on even more. He was always cool and collected, but he was as out of control as I was in the moment.

One second, I was still lying down, the next, Neo flipped us until I straddled him. If there was one position that made me feel uncomfortable, it was having to be on top. I tried to move away, but he didn’t let me. His hands came to my waist, his fingers digging into me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” His revered whisper was the only reason I stayed still.

Neo’s hands were on my thighs. He rubbed them up and down, altering between caressing them and digging his fingers in them.

“Imagined these thighs wrapped around me so many times,” he groaned as he moved me so my bare pussy was right over his boxers-covered hard-on. He then moved his hands up from my thighs and curved them so he could grab my ass cheeks.

Neo cursed.

“This fucking ass has been driving me insane,” he admitted as he used his hold on my body to move me.

He was hitting all the right spots. My hips started to move of their own accord. I brought my hands to his chest so I could better grind against him.

“Don’t come,” he demanded. “I need to feel your pussy clenching on my cock.”

“I’m close,” I whimpered.

That spurred him on. He lifted me enough so he could work his boxers off. His dick sprang free. God, how was it that he was perfect everywhere? He was long and thick, and the head was red and leaking.

My mouth actually watered.

All our confrontations were leading to this moment. There was no warning, and no hesitation on my part, when he sat me down on his cock. My nails raked against his abs because of how good he felt.

“Neo.” His name was a low whine.

“Fuck,” he cursed.

He undid my bra, and as soon as it was off, he threw it across the bed. He leaned into me and popped one of my breasts into his mouth while he pinched the other with his hand. His other arm wrapped around me, holding me still, and all I could do was hold on to his shoulders. Even though I was on top, he was still in charge.

“Perfect tits,” he groaned around my nipple.

The way he nipped, licked, and softly bit me, I believed him. It was like he couldn’t get enough. His hand dug into my thigh and ass but caressed my navel softly. He tugged at my belly button piercing and kissed all over my neck and chest.

“Tempted to keep you like this… Warming my cock while I feel all of you.”

A desperate sound left my throat, and I could feel his laughter pressed against my chest.

“But you’re fucking gagging for my cock, aren’t you, baby?”

God, he was arrogant.

He took my other nipple into his mouth and then let it go with an audible pop. The asshole leaned back and put one of his hands behind his head while the other held on to my ass.

“Use my cock, Lou,” he said between gritted teeth as he pushed up against me.Mierda.That felt good. “Fuck yourself on me. I want to see your perfect tits bouncing as you fuck me.” Another thrust. “Use me. Show me how much you hate me.”

And I did. I held on to his abs as I used him for my pleasure. My head was thrown back as I finally let go. God, he felt good. He alternated between kneading my ass or my hips, knowing I would have bruises on me. It would serve as a reminder that this was real.

His groans, my moans, and the embarrassing wet sounds we created as I rode him were all that could be heard.

“Oh fuck.”

Neo’s answer was to push up against me. I opened my eyes and looked at him. Maybe that was a mistake because his whole focus was on me. The hand that had been under his head was now holding on to the headboard. Neo’s knuckles were white as he strong-gripped the wood. It was as if he was trying to hold himself back.

He pushed up against me once more, and without breaking eye contact, I ground down on him.

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