Page 22 of Cheer
He had beads of water dripping down his chest and she had to lock her knees to keep from walking over to him and licking the drops off.
He cleared his throat and she looked up at him and he was smirking.
“Baby. I’m all yours. You are allowed to look your fill.”
She walked over to him and put her hands on his chest, running them slowly up his body and leaned into him.
She kissed his chest lightly and then looked up at him.
He cupped his hand around her face and leaned down to kiss her.
She let out a soft moan when he deepened the kiss and she wrapped her arms around his neck, flattening herself against his chest.
His other hand wrapped around her waist and he lifted her into his arms.
He walked them blindly toward his bed and dropped them down onto it.
When her back made contact with his bed, and she felt his erection rubbing against her through her pants and his towel, she rubbed up against him.
He ground himself against her, and she ran her hands down his back and yanked the towel free, and he growled against her mouth as he settled a little deeper between her legs.
As he ground his cock against her clit, she let out tiny moans.
It felt so good and she could feel her wetness spreading in her yoga pants, wetting his cock.
“Baby, if we don’t stop, I’m going to fuck you right here and now.”
She was so close to the edge and rubbed against him again, wanting that friction on her clit.
He yanked his mouth from hers, “You asked for it.”
He shoved her pants down and then pushed deep inside her.
It hurt a tiny bit, but she welcomed the pain.
Needing him deep inside her.
He fulfilled that need as he started to fuck her, deep and hard, her pants shoved to her knees, keeping her legs tightly together as he thrust in and out of her.
It was new this way, being unable to wrap her legs around him and yet, his cock dragged against her clit with each pass of his hips.
She cried out as it happened and chased his cock, wanting her orgasm that seemed just out of reach.
She finally just reached down between her legs and ran a finger over her clit as he started thrusting harder and faster.
“That’s right. Touch your pretty little clit.”
She let out a moan at his dirty talk and when she felt both her finger and his cock hit her clit, she couldn’t hold back any longer and cried out as she came.
He pumped inside her a few more times and came deep inside her.
She felt the warmth of his release fill her and she loved it.
He slumped over her and caught himself on his arms and then kissed her.
“God. I didn’t mean to do that. You are probably sore.”
She shook her head, “It’s a good sore. I wanted it Soren.”
