Page 47 of Surrender

She repeats her greeting, but after a few seconds, she ends the call and tosses the phone away. Her shoulder rises in a shrug. “Nobody was there.”

Leaning forward, I snag her around her waist and drag her back down to my lap. She straddles me. Her wet pussy settles directly on my erection, warm and slick and inviting.My hands palm her curvy hips, soft flesh filling my palms. I close my eyes and rock her over me.

Each time my tip brushes her clit, she gasps and grinds down harder. So hard that on the back stroke, I nearly enter her, and we both groan.

“Condom?” I grit through my teeth.

“Just... wait... a sec.” Her naked tits heave in my face as she pants.

My fingertips indent the flesh at her hips. “Are you going to come like this, pretty girl? Soak my cock before it’s even inside you?”

She bites her lip. “Uh-huh.”

“Does it feel good?”

“Yes,” she gasps.

“Whitney.” Her name tumbles from my lips as I snap my hips up, control slipping. She feels too good. Too hot and wet and needy.

Her lashes flutter against her cheeks, twitching from the pleasure she’s bringing herself. She slides against me, a particularly hard grind that hits just right. I snap my hips up, nearly impaling her. My fingers dig into her hips so hard, she’s going to bruise as I grit in warning, “Whitney.”

Fuck.

She feels fantastic writhing against me.

A fucking vision sent to leave my control in tatters.

Her legs tremble on either side of my hips.

I’m not going to…fuck, I’m slipping dangerously close.

“Whitney,” I snarl.

“I’m coming,” she gasps. Her back rounds, and she burrows her face deep into my neck. The warmth of her breath fans against my sweat-dampened skin there, and her breathy moans and sighs fill my ears. Her hips jump and stutter in my hands.

I shove her hips back until her ass rests on my thighs, her face still in my throat where she dances her tongue along the skin. My cock throbs between us, precum leaking from the tip to mix with her wetness smeared against me. The sight is positively one of the most arousing of my life.

I shred the condom packet with my teeth, roll the rubber on, and poise myself at her entrance in two-point-five seconds flat.

“You ready?”

She nods. Half-moon crescents appear on my shoulders from her fingernails.

And then I’m slipping into her without resistance, feeling her take every inch of me until I’m seated balls deep and swear I see fucking stars.

“Goddamn, goddamn,” I chant.

She cries out and begins to rock her hips.

“That’s it. Ride me, Whitney. Look at you. So beautiful.” One hand leaves her hip to skate north. Over her stomach, between her breasts, settling at the base of her throat. I take the delicate column in my palm. The thumb on my other hand moves over her clit.

Her body shakes in my lap and goose bumps burst along her naked flesh. The sound of our skin slapping together fills the room.

“I’m close again.”

“I know you are. I can feel you squeezing my cock.”I’ve been teetering on the edge since I slid inside her perfect pussy.

My thumb circles her clit with more pressure. Faster.

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