Page 82 of Mr. February

“Oh yeah?”

Jenny teased him with a flirtatious grin before she clutched his shoulders. She used her hands on his shoulders as leverage so she could jackhammer up and down on his dick, squeezing her inner muscles the whole time.

Wade narrowed his eyes at the sexy minx riding his cock with fervor. If he wasn’t going to last, neither was she.

“Fuck, yeah, I like it when you ride my dick like you can’t get enough of it. That hot little body of yours bouncing on my cock, your tits jiggling and teasing me gets my cock so hard and thick for you.”

Jenny moaned at his words like he thought she would.

“You love it when I slam you down onto my big dick, don’t you? It makes me harder, especially when I hear how wet you are. So creamy and wet.”

He switched his hands to her waist to make it easier to control her movements. Jenny panted, and he thought she might be close. She just needed a little push.

“Fuck, you’re so hot riding me like you need it. Do you need it, baby? Do you need my body the way I need yours?”

“Yes,” she cried.

“Fucking hell,” he groaned.

His orgasm barreled down on him, and he twisted his hand in her hair. Jenny whimpered, and her nipples beaded. When he tugged on her hair, she squirted on his cock, which made it even harder to stay in control.

“Come for me, baby. I need you to come all over my cock with that pretty pussy. That’s a good girl. Come for me. Give me those sexy cries as you grip my dick with your tight pussy.”

Wade bit down on the tendon where her shoulder and neck met, and he was rewarded with a keening howl. Her pussy clenched impossibly tight, preventing him from coming.

Finally, her body relaxed, and his orgasm was instantaneous. He shouted and thrust up into her body as he pushed her deeper onto his cock. She cried out again as he exploded.

JENNY

Jenny stretched her toes and reveled in the feelings of bliss coursing through her body.

“You look pleased,” Wade teased.

“That’s because I am. We’re geniuses at this sexy stuff.”

“We definitely are,” he said with a laugh.

“But I had an idea. Well, sort of. Never mind. It’s dumb.”

Wade pulled her closer, and Jenny secretly thrilled at seeing his cock twitch. She had a tumultuous relationship with the extra weight she could never lose. It didn’t repulse her, but all her previous partners acted as though it should. Seeing Wade’s cock stiffen was a heady thing indeed.

He tickled her sides and nipped at her neck.

“Tell me what you were going to say.”

“It’s no big deal.”

“Somehow, I doubt that. But you can trust me, Jenny. Unless you’re planning a heist on a Vegas casino. I’m a clever guy, but I don’t think I’m up for that.”

As intended, Jenny burst out laughing at his allusion to the plot of one of his favorite movies. The last of her anxiety fell away, and she settled into his arms.

“I thought maybe we could try out one of the toys I brought.”

“Sweet girl, why are you still so nervous about it? We already talked about that, and I’m pretty sure I gave a very enthusiastic thumbs up—“ he thrust his erection into her back to punctuate his words—”when you mentioned it before.”

“Yes, I know. But my idea was that we could, um, we could both use them. The toys, I mean. On each other.”

Jenny held her breath while she waited for Wade’s reaction. She hoped she wasn’t torpedoing the best thing that that had ever happened to her, but—

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