Page 19 of Ignited Heat

"No, but I think I'm going to have to ride you, cowboy."

My humor gets nothing out of his impassive features, and he lies on his side next to me. I do the same so we're face to face. I could look at him for an eternity. He strokes my face tenderly, and then his fingers explore my jaw, neck, and shoulder. I've got hard diamonds instead of nipples now, and he teases one with his thumb.

He's gentle at first, but then he pinches my nipple carefully. I gasp in pleasure, and I see a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. I'm begging him with my eyes to continue, but he changes position, sitting with his back against the headboard.

"Straddle me." He orders.

The command doesn't bother me, even with its brevity and directness. I hurry to do as he says, and this position feels much better. My pussy is over his cock, but his boxers keep me from feeling his hard length against me. We look into each other's eyes, and I know this night will change everything for us.

Leaning forward, I touch my forehead to his. He puts his hands on my hips, but he's not directing my movement. It's as if he just wants to keep me there forever. Those strong hands caress me up and down my back, and I whimper with need.

"Are you wet for me, angel?"

"Why don't you see for yourself?"

He dips his thumb between my pussy lips and he groans.

"My god, you're drenched."

His thumb keeps moving up and down my slit, and I feel a flood of juice come out of me once more. He starts playing with my clit, and right now, I don't know that I could deny him anything. As if. I close my eyes, accepting the pleasure he's giving me, but I'm desperate for his cock.

"Jason, please."

This is what I'm down to, begging him. Thankfully, he takes mercy on me. He guides me up a bit so that he can take his boxers off. That's when his big fat cock pops out, and I almost swoon with desire. It's hard and angry, and I want it in me. I push his hands away and grab it. It practically sears my skin with how hot it is, and I pump it a few times before I guide it to my entrance.

I don’t know exactly what he sees on my face, but he hurries to reassure me.

"We'll go slow, angel."

"I want all of it inside me, Jason. Every inch."

My determination fuels my passion, and I lower myself so that the head of his cock penetrates me. I sigh and lower myself a little bit more. Jason is keeping so still, not letting himself thrust up into me. He could do it, and it might hurt. I might not be against that, but he seems eager to be tender and gentle, and I won't take that away from him.

Legs trembling, I lower myself a couple of inches more, enjoying the feel of Jason inside me.

"I can't…"

"Let me." He says.

He starts teasing my clit in a slow circular motion, and I close my eyes, letting the pleasure of his touch go through my body.

"You're doing great, angel. Such a good girl."

His words of encouragement and the constant pressure on my clit make my juices flow, and then my legs give out, and I'm completely impaled by his delicious member. Our gazes meet, and there's a connection between us now that wasn't there before. I start riding him, slowly and tentatively, at first, but then the pleasure starts coiling inside me.

The faster I ride him, the tighter the coil gets. I close my eyes, enjoying this piece of heaven, but Jason wants me here on earth with him.

"Look at me, angel."

I'm panting, and a bead of sweat falls from my forehead to my chest. Jason leans in to lick it, and I wonder what other things he could do with that tongue. My body trembles. I'm not used to riding a man like this, and my muscles are not strong enough. Jason sees my problem and grabs my hips between his strong, capable hands.

He starts thrusting upwards, filling me to the brim. Every time he withdraws, I whimper because I miss the fullness of his possession. Pretty soon, the coil inside me starts to reach its peak, and when it’s released, I scream Jason's name. My pussy convulses around his cock, and I give myself to my climax. Jason doesn't stop. He just keeps filling me up until I feel a shift inside me, like he's gotten bigger somehow, and then he explodes inside me. I feel his warm, thick cream filling me, and I collapse on top of him.

We stay like that for the longest time. We're sweaty and sticky, and cum is leaking out of my pussy, but we don't move. Then he gently lifts me up and lies me down on the bed. He goes to the bathroom and comes back with a warm washcloth. The gentleness with which he cleans me up is something you wouldn't expect from a hardened man like Jason.

This is the side of him that I long for—where he gives of himself openly. He surprises me by kneeling between my legs and stroking my thighs. He looks menacing and determined.

"Come lie down next to me, baby," I whisper.

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