But I don’t.
I want to give her time to want me again.
Once the top is off her, I unbuckle her garters, move her around so she’s facing me, and roll her stockings to the sound of her shallow breathing.
I give her breasts some attention.
Her nipples are hard, her eyes semi-closed.
She’s way sexier completely naked.
And that scares the shit out of me.
She sets herself up on her knees, closer to me. She doesn’t talk, just strokes my chest, her breasts swaying slightly with her movement.
My hand drifts to her ass. As if on cue, she lifts her thighs off her knees, giving me access to her middle.
She’s soaking, my exploration making her pant with want.
Her eyes fall to the tent my dick makes in the sheets, and widen. She bites her bottom lip and pulls the sheets off, then makes an O with her mouth.
She lowers her full lips to my dick and kisses the tip. My hand goes to her head and I gasp as she licks my shaft. She locks eyes with me and takes my cock in her mouth, twirling her tongue against me, sucking on me, her hands on the base of my shaft. “You’re very big,” she apologizes as she comes up for air. “I’m not used to it.”
I nearly come at those words spilling out of her sweet mouth. Hissing, I pull her off me.
“What’s wrong?” she asks. “Am I not doing it right?”
“Beautiful, you’re doing it way too right. I just want to see your breasts,” I explain, cupping her. “Ride me so I can enjoy them.”
I also want to see her face up close this time when she comes for me.
I slip the condom on before she straddles me, then my hands naturally land on her thighs.
She’s so soft.
Way softer than those silk stockings.
She’s so soaked I slip right into her tight pussy when she lowers herself onto me, making her cry out in pleasure. She bites her lip, trying to be quiet.
Moving her luscious hair to the side, I cup her magnificent breasts as she descends on me. I pinch her nipples, and her pussy clenches right back.
“Oh my god, Christopher. More.”
Reaching down, I take one nipple in my mouth and nibble on it while my fingers tease the other one. She pumps up and down on my cock, the slick noise of our colliding sexes mingling with our labored breaths.
I suckle her nipple and feel the telltale sign of her trembling, and the dirty talk she gives me in a pleading voice that I’ve come to recognize as her pre-orgasm announcement. “Christopher. Fuck me harder. Deeper.”
I don’t point out to her that she’s in control of the fucking. I know what she wants. So I let go of her breasts and clasp my hands on her hips.
I take control, pumping her body on mine. I do as she says—I fuck her harder, deeper, and the more I do, the more she sucks me in, our bodies becoming one.
I lock my eyes to hers.
As she comes undone, I register the spectacle of Alexandra flailing around me, the sheer beauty of her features as she’s filled by me, her eyes lost in mine, our souls becoming one.
When she finally collapses on my chest, I pull out softly from her and tuck her against me.
It’s not long before she’s fast asleep, her breathing slow and peaceful, tiny little snores making my dick twitch again.