I catch her a good one on the ass. “Ride me like you mean it!”
I don’t have to ask twice.
“Harder!” I grab her by the waist, slamming her body against mine.
She yelps in surprise.
Soon, she takes over.
Up and down.
Up and down.
With no barrier between us, I have the staying power of a teenage boy.
“Jules,” I gasp, my fingers flexing against her bare ass as she rides me like I’m a thoroughbred. “This... Shit... I... I’m...”
I can’t even think straight.
“Not yet,” she pleads. “Not yet. I need to feel you inside me a little longer.”
I groan a frustrated sound. “You’re killing me, sweetness.”
She responds by riding me harder. Faster. Like a woman possessed.
I try to contain the straining climax, but I’m fighting a losing battle.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” she chants.
Her pussy clenches hard around my cock.
I grunt.
She’s close.
Her pace is frantic.
She’s practically bouncing off my balls.
A primal, aching cry spills from her throat as her orgasm hits.
Her pussy pulses, gripping my cock, even as she writhes on top of me, and I can’t hold back any longer.
I’m done.
“Oh, fuck, baby,” my body tenses and my hips buck and my beautiful girl cries out as I spurt hot cum inside her.
My orgasm is so strong, I’m seeing damn stars as her pussy still clenches my cock, milking everything I have to give.
Goddammit.
“My God,” she says finally, falling into my arms.
I rest my forehead to hers as we both draw in long breaths, our hearts pounding together as one.
“You okay?” I ask.
She nods.