Moving quickly, she slid down his body until her mouth was by his throbbing, rock-hard dick.
Holy shit.
“Yes! That!” he said, as she blew warm breath across his flesh, making him absolutely insane.
The moan from him sent goosebumps across her body, and Aly couldn’t wait any longer to taste him.
She took him deep, and his whole body reacted to that. He actually shook, and as she began blowing him, she couldn’t stop.
“God! Yesssss!” he shouted, as his body bowed. The woman he loved had his dick in her mouth, and a death grip on his balls.
And he liked it.
Way.
Too.
Much.
As she worked him hard, all he wanted was to cum in her, binding them together. He wanted to find a way to make her his.
Forever.
She kept blowing him, and finally, as he was moving closer to the edge, he was honest.
“Pussy. Hurry. Please,” he begged, his hands clenched in the bedding as she drove him insane.
Aly heard him, and she gave him exactly what he wanted.
Sliding back up his torso, he was wet and ready to find his way home in her body.
She sheathed him, and his being bucked at the feeling of being enveloped in that wet warmth.
Immediately, he sat up, wrapped his arms around her, and stared into her eyes.
“Ride me hard,” he whispered, his mouth by hers as she took that moment to acclimate to the thickness of Ajax’s dick.
It filled her, and she loved how it felt throbbing deep within her body.
With his hands on her ass, grabbing handfuls of her cheeks, she began moving.
Their bodies were pressed together, and they were breathing heavily.
Only, they needed this.
Both of them wanted that tumble together.
“Mine,” he said again.
As she stared into his eyes and bounced, only one word slipped from her lips.
“Yours.”
It made his body go even harder if that was possible. She was letting him claim her.
Yeah, they were getting married if it was the last thing that he ever did.
Bet.