Another smack.
“Nine. You’re driving me insane?—”
“I know,” he says, hands caressing the back of my thighs. “I can see how wet you are from here, love. You’re dripping for me, aren’t you?”
“I swear to God?—”
“One more,” he cuts in. “You’ll count your last properly, and then I’m going to sit where you are, and you’re going to ride me. You have to make yourself come, this time. You have to earn it after you kept such vital information from me.”
Why is this turning me on so much?
I almost yell when he doesn’t immediately act, but moan with relief when he finally does. My butt feels positively numb after his final hit, and my shoulders release every bit of tension once it’s over.
“Ten, Apollo.”
In a flash, I’m tugged up by the back of my arms. My stomach swoops, watching with hungry eyes and he steps out of his pants, kicking them aside along with his boxer briefs. His undeniably gorgeous cock standing stiffly between his thick, muscular thighs.
I need him inside of me.
Now.
“This is going to be fast,” I rush out, walking forward so that he sits down. I scramble to straddle him, using his arms on my waist as support. “We can’t take too long or we’ll risk them coming home.”
Apollo agrees, nodding. “Get on my dick, Rayna.”
I don’t need to be told twice. I use one hand, wrapped around him in a fist to line us up. My pussy is slick and sensitive with arousal as I notch him at the opening, not even taking a second before I sit down.
A high-pitched mewl leaves me, and I don’t even care if it sounds sexy or not. I feel so fucking full at this angle, taking him from on top. There’s no prompting needed for me to start rocking, using my knees on the hood to lift up and down.
“Yesss,” I hiss, clenching around him as we continue to move.
“You’re so fucking wet,” Apollo groans, pushing up my shirt. Leaning forward, he nips at my tits with his teeth, teasing methrough my lace bra. “You fucking loved my hand on your ass, didn’t you,micina?”
“Just as much as you did,” I reply in a brag. “I can literally feel you throbbing inside me.”
He doesn’t deny it as he tightens his hands on my hips, forcing me down harder on his thick length. “We’ll have to do this more.”
I don’t have to agree verbally for him to know that I want that too.
Minutes pass in grunts, moans, and thrusts. The pleasure has coiled up tightly in my core, and I can’t make it much longer before I’m going to combust. My clit has been brushing against Apollo’s pelvis with every thrust, and with how worked up the spanking got me, I’m seconds from a blistering hot climax.
“Apollo, I’m gonna?—”
“Tell me to come inside you,” he rushes out, voice husky and deep. “Say it, Rayna. The right way.”
“Oh fuuuckk,” I moan, hips rocking shakily. “Come in me, Apollo. Please, fuck, I need it so bad.”
“Again, say it,” he implores, grabbing one of my tits and squeezing hard.
“Fill me with your cum,” I whimper, legs shaking.
My last desperate request sets us both off. My pussy constricts around him as he lets go, practically sucking him deeper, siphoning the cum right out of him. I see stars as heat radiates through me, my blood pumping hard as I rock through the most intense shocks.
A small creak hits my ears, and I assume it’s coming from the car adjusting to our weight. Only for a moment.
“Sorry,” a voice says, shocking me out of my daze.
Devastatingly, the sound doesn’t come from the man underneath me. I gasp, freezing in Apollo’s lap as the high frommy orgasm vanishes. My head whips to the side, finding Leon’s retreating form slipping through the door.