I knew what she was doing. Distracting me to keep from talking about anything serious. I wanted to press it. Believe me, pressing it was at the tip of my fucking tongue, but—
Jesus, she was a damn expert at distractions.
My cock was hardening without pause.
A thrill ran through me at the thought of her touching me looking the way she did. Fuck, I wanted inside her.
Completely naked, she straddled my hips, giving me a perfect view of her tits. My hands shot out to them, taking them in each palm.
Oh, fuck, how many times had I wished for this?
“Is this fulfilling your fantasy?” she asked quietly, lust forming in those beautiful brown eyes.
“Once you slip my cock inside you, yeah,” I gritted out.
She pulled out a condom from my wallet before she unbuttoned my jeans. I helped slide them off me. I gripped her tanned little hips, and she teased the tip of my cock against her wet pussy before she slid the condom on. I breathed hard, knowing I would die a happy man after this kind of mind-blowing visual.
“You alright down there?” she cheekily asked me.
I smirked up at her. “If you don’t fuck me right this second, I might self-implode.”
She smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes; her cheeks were flushed, she had that glassy look about her, and I knew she needed this as badly as I did. She slowly came down over me. My fingers dug into her skin as she rode me, that damn fucking hat on her doing wicked things to me. I’d come right then and there if I didn’t have any willpower.
She took her time, grinding her tight little body against mine as she closed her eyes and rode out her pleasure.
“That’s it,” I growled out.
She leaned down and kissed me. My arm wrapped around her back tightly. I pounded into her, expelling every urge I had inside me, fucking her like a ragdoll, knowing how badly she wanted to be used.
“Does that feel good?” I panted, wanting to hear her.
“Yes, Carter,” she moaned.
I fucked her hard, bucking my hips, gritting my teeth as I held back my release. She gasped, crying out my name againstmy mouth. I slowed down, grabbing at her ass with my other hand.
“Grind me, Angel. Rub your pussy against me.”
She buried her face between my neck and shoulder, grinding into me, stimulating her clit as she went. Her breaths came out short and fast, and I pounded into her again before she came, her muscles tightening around my cock as I went.
I paused for a moment, letting her orgasm wash through her.
I needed this to last.
When it died down, I pushed her up so that she was riding me again and took in that gorgeous satiated look on her face.
Fucking hell, I could get used to this.
I pinched her nipple as I started thrusting again, and my eyes roamed her tits and hips, taking every inch of her in before I looked back at her face.
Those damn doe-eyes were my undoing.
She stared at me—into me. I felt her wash over me. My fucking heart spasmed at the look of her, and I couldn’t hold it in anymore.
I loved this girl. Fuck, I loved her—
I came hard.
“Fuck, fuck, Leah.”