Page 49 of See Me

I pick her up, and she latches on like a wild animal. “Good girl.”

Rounding the couch, I sit with her in my lap, reaching behind her to unclip her bra. Ella pulls her arms out and wraps them back around my neck, grinding her hips into me with a moan. I push her back in my lap just to get a look at her. She’s tiny in stature but curvy and soft everywhere else.

I run my hand down between her tits and over her soft stomach, brushing my thumb down her center, and she leans back, bracing herself on my knees behind her. Her hips come up as she thrusts into my hand, tits bouncing with each movements. I have to get my mouth on her, so I lean forward and pull a rosy nipple into my mouth. She hisses when I bite down, but her other nipple pebbles beneath my fingers.

She likes a little pain.

I reluctantly pull my mouth off of her. There’s something else I need to taste. “Stand up.”

“Bossy.” Her eyes narrow, but she does as she’s told, straddling my lap while she stands.

Perfect fucking height.

I pull her shorts and underwear down until she steps out of them, bracing herself on my shoulders as I run my hands up the back of her thighs to grip her ass. I remember how it felt beneath my hands on the motorcycle. Now I get more than one squeeze. Her bare pussy beckons, inches from my face, so I pull one hand off her ass to stroke her clit with my thumb. She sighs and her hands go to her tits.

My cock aches, but I need to know if she tastes as good as she smells. Leaning forward, I lick her from core to clit, making her legs shake, but I’ll hold her ass up if I have to. I bury my face in her, and if I thought she smelled good, nothing compares to her taste on my tongue. Ella fists a hand in my hair andgrinds on my face. I grab behind one of her knees and bend the leg to rest on my shoulder, opening her up for me.

I suck her clit into my mouth just as I enter her with a finger. She’s so fucking tight my cock throbs. When I see those perfectly manicured hands pull on her own nipples, I growl into her pussy and eat her like a man starving. I pull my hand away and shove back in with two fingers, curling them forward as I suck and pull on her clit. One hand in my hair and the other on the back of the couch, she thrusts and fucks my face.

Her moans turn to screams, and my cock weeps in my pants. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers as her wetness soaks my hand. She fists my hair so tight, the pain shoots straight to my dick as her movements become erratic while grinding my face on her pussy.

I’m no longer in charge.

She takes what she wants and I’m just the tool. Ella goes quiet and her whole body shakes, convulsing, combusting. One last thrust on my face, and her grip on my hair loosens as she sinks into my lap. I raise my hips, and her, to pull my pants down and free my cock. Grabbing a condom out of my wallet, I rip the foil with my teeth and she licks her lips as she watches me roll it on, then gets up on her knees when I notch myself at her entrance. She lowers herself down and hisses through her teeth, rising back up.

“Take it slow.”

Ella nods, then rolls her hips and sinks a little more this time. My head falls back when I realize this isn’t going to last long. She’s so fucking tight. Once she comes back up, I grip her hips and thrust, her head falling to my shoulder as she sinks further still. She works herself up and down, rolling her hips and sinking inch by inch. Her ass hits my lap and she stills.

I grit my teeth with the urge to move, and she starts to rock back and forth, finally, giving me some friction before she leans back,hands on my knees. I cup the weight of her amazing tits as she starts to bounce on my cock, her head tipping back and her eyes fall shut.

Ella’s using my body to get herself off, and she can’t even look at me. The thought enrages me. I put my hand around her throat and growl deep in my chest. “Open your eyes when I fuck you.”

She smiles. “I’m fuckingyou.”

I growl and tighten my hand around her throat.

When she finally concedes and opens her eyes, I know immediately it was a mistake. I see more than tonight in her eyes and that pisses me off. Grabbing her hips, I toss her off my lap, pushing her face down into the couch and pulling her hips up to meet mine. I kick my pants off and enter her from behind, burying myself in one stroke. One foot on the floor and a knee on the couch, I fuck her like a man crazed. I grip her hips and her skin blanches and reddens under my touch.

“Luca.”

God, my name on her lips.

No, I can’t take it.

Her skin sheens with sweat, and her pussy feels like heaven. She pushes herself up on her hands and looks over her shoulder. Her mouth hangs open as her eyes pierce my tortured soul.

Don’t say her name.

“Fuck.” It’s all I’ll allow myself to say.

I grab a handful of hair and pull. Her head falls back and thank fuck I can’t see her face anymore. Ella’s pussy tightens around me, and I reach a hand around to stroke her clit. I pull on her hair and she rises up, her back to my front. Releasing her hair, I wrap my hand around her throat, and she arches her back, her head hitting my chest.

“Harder.”

This fucking woman.

I don’t know if she means fuck her harder or squeeze her neck harder. I do both. One hand on her neck and the other on her clit, I fuck her until she screams and withers in my arms, her cum dripping down her thighs. I push her down, chest into the couch, and secure both of her hands behind her back.

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