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She hums, tipping her head back, all that inky hair falling over her shoulders. ‘So good.’

Ready as she is, it still takes a few pumps to release the friction. I steady myself on her waist, enjoying the way her hips lift on every entry.

‘Look at those abs.’

She smiles. ‘Been working out for Varsity, haven’t I?’

‘Paying off.’

I sigh each time the dildo presses back into me, those little frissons of pleasure shooting out. My heart’s going like crazy.

‘You are so fucking beautiful.’

Tilda doesn’t reply. She’s lost to it now, her eyes glazed, gently moaning with every thrust. I love watching her get close, and this angle is perfect for it.

She lets out a breathy cry, lifting her hips faster against mine.

‘Elly,’ she breathes, pushing at my chest for me to stop.

‘You okay?’

She nods glassily. ‘You know ages ago, when you said you could probably get off on me alone, did you mean it?’

I digest her words, looking at the strap buried in her. ‘With this thing, yeah. Probably. It’s a good position for my clit.’

‘Do it. I want you to get off.’

Despite my pounding heart, I hesitate. ‘I’ll have to go fast. Don’t want to hurt you.’

‘I want you fast. And hard. Until you come.’

Fuck. Hearing those words in that mouth. I lick my lips. ‘Can you turn around? That angle would be better.’

Tilda obliges, legs a little unsteady as she rests her arms back on my fleece.

‘How have we never done doggy style before?’

‘Because I prefer looking at your pretty face.’ I regard her bent over the window ledge. ‘Although, this view’s not bad either.’

‘Don’t make me self-conscious,’ she mumbles, covering her face with her hands.

I stroke her back with open palms, skimming them over her hips. ‘Are you ready?’

‘Areyou?’

Yeah. Only so fucking ready I can hardly breathe.

I enter her slowly, always finding this angle trickier. The fading light doesn’t help.

I have to squeeze my eyes shut once I’ve filled her, fighting the urge to start rutting. She’s given me permission. She wants me to get off. I don’t have to hold back anymore.

‘Elly.’

I pump my hips gently, letting her get used to the deeper angle. Her ass is smooth and cold as hell. I pause each time I fill her, wanting to feel that soft flesh against me.

It’s so hot, watching the dildo disappear inside her, the shaft slick with her. She always gets so wet, it’s my favourite thing.

Mindful of our public setting, I speed up a bit. It feels so good, each press of the base on my clit. I bite off a moan, spreading my fingers over her ribs, trying to feel as much of her as possible.