I hover above her face, our lips almost touching.
“If you let me,” I whisper.
“Fuck, that’s sexy. Fuck me, Bodi,” she says with a hint of desperation, as if getting rid of that barrier deepens our connection forever.
“You’re so gorgeous.”
She looks back at me with hooded eyes, licking her lips as I trail my finger between her breasts and all the way to her soaked pussy. It’s glistening with her wetness and when I move my hand down to rub my fingers through her folds, she shakes her head, holding my wrist in a tight grip.
A frown lines my forehead in confusion.
“No foreplay. I just want to feel you inside of me.All of you. Own me.”
This girl is a dream. She must be a fucking dream, because I can’t explain it any other way. I crash my lips against hers, aligning my dick at her entrance to let her take control.
“Take it. Takeall of me, babe,” I whisper against her plump mouth.
She grabs my ass, her fingers pressing into my skin like a fucking feline, and with velocity, she pushes my hips forward. I let out a groan when her wetness coats my dick as it’s being hugged by her walls, letting her push until I can’t go any farther, then bring my hips back to do it again.
Her head falls back with closed eyes, and I pepper her neck with kisses while I slowly keep thrusting inside of her.
“I love it when you stretch me wide.”
“Damn, babe,” I bark, “you can’t say shit like that if you don’t want me to shoot my load prematurely.”
“I love it when you slam your dick inside of me,” she adds, resulting in a moan erupting from my throat. She shrugs with a seductive grin. “We can do it all over again, right?”
“Oh, we will.” I smirk, hoping I can keep up with this girl’s stamina.
“Then just fuck me, Bodi. Fuck me how you want.”
My eyes grow wide as I search her face. Never have I slept with a girl who says the things she says. She knows exactly what to say to make me feel desirable, like she wants to make me feel good, just as I want to do with her.
And the thing that turns me on the most is the look in her eyes. The look in her eyes tells me it's a raw desire. It’s not something she’s saying to please me. She’s enjoying every single thing I do to her body, and it makes me want her even more.
“Where did you come from?”
I don’t wait for her reply and continue to move my hips at a steady pace, resulting in a moan rumbling from her slender throat every time I push back inside of her. She feels tight, giving me just enough pressure to lose my mind completely while her body is glued to mine. She brings shivers rushing down on me while she scratches my skin with her nails, and I close my eyes to enjoy every sense she seems to bring alive with every single thing she does.
Our mouths never unlock as our breaths blend in an intoxicating mix. She tastes sweet, her tongue teasing me at the most excruciating pace. It’s longing, affectionate and passionate, but at the same time, it’s determined and controlling.
When I break our connection to kiss her neck, she forcefully grips my hair to pull back my head.
“Keep kissing me,” she demands.
I gasp at her request, my jaw clenched in joy by her boldness. She demands to be fucked like a damn queen, and I’m more than happy to give it to her.
With our mouths tangled, I move my hand up until it reaches her throat, gripping it with an ounce of pleasure.
“I need you to shut up,” I huff against her sassy mouth. “I need you to stop talking and let me take you the way I want, babe. Do you hear me? I’m theboss.” I tell her with a devilish smirk, pun intended.
She moans in compliance, and with a grunt, our lips crash again. I plow inside of her, never missing a beat. My thrusts are rough, while every time I hit her wall, a delicious cry ripples from her throat.
Goosebumps move up her skin, giving me a primal feeling of satisfaction, pleased I have this effect on her body. It doesn’t take long before the tension builds in my groin and my muscles tense.
“I’m close,” I huff with my eyes pressed shut.
She brings her lips flush to my ears while she wraps her arms tightly around my shoulders.