Page 18 of Taming His Rockstar

We work together, slowly increasing the pace until I have him on his back and lying flat on him, my ass bouncing. He suddenly turns so he’s now on top, and I’m looking up at him.

“Sorry, Kitty. But I gotta take over.”

I spread my thighs wide and lean up, watching as his cock pulses between my legs. The length of it is slick wet and as he begins to move. I stare, amazed at how I seem to devour him. I moan low when he pushes himself into me fully.

“Jake.” Pleasure begins to build inside me again. Like stacking brick on top of brick. A fast-growing structure that threatens to crush me under its weight. “Oh fuck, that’s good. Fuck me.”

I clamp around his cock, liking the sound of him growling as he begins to thrust even faster and harder. Sweat glistens on our bodies, and every stroke is soon attended by a slapping sound that is all kinds of dirty and erotic. He’s groaning, his hips now moving quickly, his cock pulsing in and out of my pussy. Veins throb on his arms, and I wrap my fingers around his muscle as I hold onto him. Heat builds inside me.

“Please tell me you’re close,” he asks, for the first time looking like he’s begging for something.

I wish I could punish him the way he punished me. Hold my orgasm back. I can’t.

“Jake!” I cry out as I come for the third time that night, this one lesser in intensity than the last two but just as satisfying. Especially when I feel his cock begin to flex violently inside my pussy.

He slams forward, buries himself deep into me as he comes with a roar, his whole body trembling so violently I feel the aftershocks in my pussy. Finally, he falls against me, and I don’t mind having the heavy weight of his body on me. I wrap my hand around him, loving the feeling of our sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. He pushes himself away and gets up from the bed to dispose the condom. When he comes back, he pulls me against him and curls himself into me.

“Give me a few minutes, and then we’re going to try that again.”

I smile as I lean into him. It’s nice hearing him try to be all macho. But I know I’ve wrung him dry just as he’s exhausted. There’s no way he’s recovering from that until after a few hours of sleep.

I’m shocked when a few minutes later I felt the nudge of his cock against my ass. And even more shocked when I manage to find the strength to reach around and wrap my hand around it.

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