Page 116 of Forbidden Game

I pick up the pace, pounding into her with more force. The bed starts to creak as we move faster and faster.

“You like that, baby?”

“Yes,” she moans. “Don’t stop.”

My body heats with each stroke. I lift one of her knees higher, deepening my angle. The little noises she makes get louder and louder, and I don’t stop the low grunt from pouring out of my mouth in response. When Sydney comes undone, it’s the single most euphoric sight.

I feel my balls tightening as I go faster and faster, pistoning into her sweet heat.

“Parker?” Her voice is low and breathy.

“Yeah?”

“Can we flip?”

“Sounds hot.” I smirk.

I wrap my arms around her ribs and roll us over. She doesn’t even pause. Within seconds she’s taking control, swirling her hips a few times.

Stars burst in my vision when she lifts her hips to the tip of my dick and slams herself back down.

“Holy fuck,” I swear, arching my hips to meet hers.

I take my time roaming her body with my eyes, watching every part of her body bounce with the motion. The view from down here is heavenly.

Sydney loses herself in her movements, and it’s a treasure to watch her take what she wants. There’s nothing more powerful than the woman on top of me. She feeds the hunger inside her, never letting up.

I bring my hands up to grip the plush globes of her ass, holding them as she grinds harder and harder. It alters the angle slightly, and my dick manages to slip even deeper. I groan, gripping her tighter. The tip of my finger dips close to her hole, and she sucks in a breath, her eyes widening. But when she looks down at me, there’s nothing but carnal desire flowing through her.

Interesting.

I’ll keep that little piece of knowledge in my back pocket.

“It feels so good,” she moans, throwing her head back as she continues to ride me into oblivion.

I lift my hips to push into her, following her movements and increasing the pace. Her hand snakes down to rub her clit, and I just about come.

“Fuck, you’re sexy when you touch yourself.”

She just gives me a sex-drunk grin in return, and I think I lose the last piece of my heart to her in that very moment.

Her moans become short gasps, and her pacing begins to falter. I reach my hand out to replace her own, two fingers swirling her swollen bud as she chases the high. I mentally plead with my cock to stay in control. There’s no fucking way I’m not getting her off first this time. No matter how hard she makes it for me.

And I’m fucking hard.

“Oh my God.”

It’s the only warning I have before she completely comes apart. Sydney’s eyes glaze over, and her lips part with a silent prayer. Her hands reach out mindlessly, grasping on to whatever they can as she crashes. Her fingers rake down my chest, and the pain unlocks the last thread of restraint I have.

Her name leaves my lips in a guttural groan. Pleasure pours out of me, and my hips buck up into her clenching cunt. This time it’s my hands reaching out, grasping her thighs as I push farther and farther into her.

By the time my orgasm ends, we’re both panting messes, holding on to each other for stability.

Sydney pushes off my body and flops next to me with a sigh. I immediately mourn the loss of her pussy pulsing around me. We lie in a comfortable silence as the endorphins course their way throughout our bodies.

“I knew I’d render you speechless with my dick.” I tug her to my chest and peck her nose.

“You know what, I’ll give it to you this time, Parker.”

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