“Harder.” Her cries fill the room, but I obey. Who the hell wouldn’t?
I play with her nipples as she grinds down on my cock. Fucking hell, he’s ready to bust through the zipper of my jeans. I bite down on the left nipple, making Ivy almost jump off my lap.
“You—you,” she stutters.
“I what?” I smirk at her.
“Grrrrr. Whatever. You are wearing way too many clothes, Mr. Baker. Strip.” Her hands go to her hips, drawing my attention from her face to the lower part of her body, where her pretty pink pussy is waiting to be played with.
I stand up, making her look up. Her eyes stay glued to my hands as they reach behind my neck and pull the t-shirt off my body. The rest of my clothes follow. We stand there, both naked as the day we were born, staring at each other. I lower myself to the couch and tap my thighs, letting her know where I want her.
She doesn’t keep me waiting, as she slowly lowers herself to my lap, lining up her pussy lips with my hard-on. With her hands on my shoulders, I give her free rein of our bodies.
“I’m all yours, baby.” I get a nod but no words.
With a gentle rock of her hips, my cock slips between her wet pussy lips. The head of my cock hits her clit and she jerks a little but doesn’t stop the action. All I can do it lean back and watch as my dick slides and disappears between the swollen flesh of the one place I want to stick my head.
“That is sexy as fuck, babe. Almost as sexy as my dick actually sliding in and out of your juicy pussy.” I look back up to her face and see bliss, total fucking bliss. My cock is making her feel this good without any actual penetration. Fuck me, I knew I was good, but my ego just went BOOM.
I tweak her nipples, making her rock harder. I drop my gaze back to where she is sliding along the length of my shaft. Precum leaks from the top, dribbling into my skin. My dick is shining in the light from her juices.
“I need to be inside you, Ivy. I need to feel you strangle my dick.” She gives me a small nod before going up onto her knees. I grip the base of my dick and line him up at her entrance. The heat is pulsing from her; she is ready and primed for a good hard fuck from me.
Inch by inch my dick slides into her warm, wet pussy. My grip on her hips tighten to a point I am fucking sure I will leave bruises.
“Yessssss,” she hisses.
“Fuck, you feel good, baby. Ride me. Ride me hard.” Her hips pick up speed as she rides like there’s no tomorrow. Sliding my hands up from her hips, over his ribs, I take one breast in each palm. I caress them, pulling hard on her nipples every so often, causing her inner muscles to contract around my dick.
“Fucking hell, I’m not gonna last long if you keep tightening around me.” I hear the perfect sound any man loves to hear. “Do you hear that?” I say, leaning in to kiss the center of her chest.
“What?” she asks, but doesn’t stop moving.
“Shhhh. Listen,” I demand.
She listens, letting us hear the only sounds that are floating around the room: our harsh breathing and her juices. The delicious sounds of her juicy pussy taking my dick. She is so wet and warm.
“God, that is a sexy sound,” I grind out as her back arches so much, I’m momentarily scared that she will fall backward off my lap.
“I need more,” she pants out.
More, she says. I’ll give her more. I grip her waist and pull her off me. Her whines fill the room, making me chuckle.
“You wanted more; I’ll give you more. I will give you any-fucking-thing you want, baby.”
I lay her on the coffee table, on her stomach, her tits pressing against the wood. She’s in the perfect position for me to slam my cock back into her willing pussy.
I run my hand up her spine, then drag my nail down the bone, making her moan. I rub the head of my dick over her juices before slamming into her in one hard thrust. Her cries hit my senses, making me slam in hard and faster.
“Harder, Beast. God, take me harder. More.” Her pussy walls tighten, choking my cock. I lean over her body so I can speak into her ear.
“You want more?” She nods, so I give her more. My peaches gets whatever the fuck she wants.
I pull my dick out of her a little, just enough to slide my thumb in with it. I need to get it nice and wet for what I’m about to do. I know I need to get the hole nice and wet. I slide my now wet thumb out of her pussy and up to her arsehole, where I add pressure. Her body jerks.
“Beast?” she questions, looking at me over her shoulder.
“You’ll like it, believe me, baby.” I wink at her and push my digit into her tight arse. I spit to add extra lubrication. I slowly push past the tight ring of muscle, making her body jump again.