Page 132 of Call Me Sir

My dick begs for attention between my legs. I ignore it as I continue riding his dick.

Sweat drips down my forehead as I work his dick in and out of my body until it’s comfortable to ride him a little more roughly.

I’m lost in the sensation coursing through my body, until I hear Sal take in a shaky breath behind me.

“You like that, huh baby?” I ask, testing out the name he usually calls me.

An agonized moan leaves him.

“Oh you really like this?” I bounce a little more on him.

“Cole…”

Freezing my body, I hold there, occasionally squeezing my ass around his dick.

“I’m sorry…” he says, sounding so close to the edge. It’s sexy as hell.

“For someone who doesn’t believe in apologizing, you sure do say that to me a lot.”

When I glance back at him, he looks wiped. Poor guy. He seemed so calm and even at ease the entire evening. Now that we’re alone and together, he’s come undone. All because of me. It’s nice to know I have this affect on him.

“Do you need a break?” I ask, bouncing a little.

The exhaustion appears to vanish from his features as he sits up on his elbows.

“Have your fun, then it’s my turn.”

Oh. A chill runs from my spine down to my ass. Guess I gotta do what the boss tells me to do.

That thought makes me snicker.

“What?” He asks, sounding annoyed.

Oh god, I cannot share that thought with him.

“Nothing, baby, you sit back and let me do my thing.”

A new song comes on and I get lost in the song and ride him however my body wants.

Throwing my head back, I relish the prickles across my skin. So lost in the moment, I barely notice when he starts gripping my hips and starts moving me around a little.

Finally giving my dick attention, I grip it slowly, using the precum leaking to stroke myself.

His hips begin jerking rapidly under me and I stroke myself faster, and I’m cumming into my hand and shooting over our thighs.

Our bodies still and we sit there for a moment catching our breath. My dick goes soft in my hand and I ease off his limp dick to go clean up.

I guess that’s it for tonight. My head is clear and a wave of contentment washes through my body.

“Don’t take too long,” Sal orders.

We lock gazes and he gives me a grin that suggests he wants more.

One glance at his hardening dick has my eyes bugging from my head.

“I told you, I want to get you as close as I can to saying that word.”

Gulping, my ass twitches. What we just did was a puddle compared to the ocean we’re going to jump into next, isn’t it?

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