The ones on the underside make him thicker, girthier.
When he’s finally fully seated inside of her, he pauses, hovering over her on his tattooed forearms. He’s panting, sweat beading on his muscled chest. He brushes his nose against hers playfully. “Go on, princess. Work yourself on me. Get used to me before I lose my cool and fuck you into the headboard.”
Aroused, curious of his cock inside of her, Minnie rolls her hips slightly, working out different directions, angles, searching for the best sensations, the best itch to scratch. He’s like hot steel inside of her, the smooth beads stroking her are like sheer ecstasy, especially when he’s just behind her pubic bone.
Added sensation, hitting all her sensitive spots.
Rotating her hips, opening and softening herself with delicious zings of pleasure up her spine, Minnie finally looks upward to meet his gaze, her breath nearly disappearing at what she sees. His eyes are like dark stars, staring down at her, like he’s going to eat her alive and leave nothing left. Like he wants to sink his teeth in and never let go.
Like he’s going to lose his cool and fuck her into the headboard.
“You feelin’ good?” His voice is hoarse, barely a whisper. “Like you can let me take control now?”
She purrs admission in her throat, letting her hips roll again.
He grins wickedly against her jawline. “Then, let me show you somethin’ really fun.”
The world twists as he carefully slides out of her, flipping her onto her stomach. Minnie nearly rolls her eyes; she finds it amusing that she had him pegged as being a ‘from behind’ sort of guy. Or, are all men like that? Regardless, it’s funny.
Her breasts rest against the bedspread as he tilts her rear up and back. With her legs spread, he presses against her back and pushes himself in, feeling even bigger than before. Minnie gasps, fingers fisting the sheets.
“Oh, oh, Gage-”
“Shhh…shhh…it’s okay…God, that’s good…so tight…”
“Gage-”
“Oh, princess, I’ve got you…you’re such a good girl…ah…”
He slides in shallowly, precise. His firm cockhead never quite pulling out, just tickling her labia, stroking the extremely sensitive nerves in her entrance. She feels sensation, intense, extreme, pressing on her frontal wall.
Over and over, the rhythm slowly building the heat. His hands are tight on her hips, and she feels like she’s coming apart, chasing another orgasm just beyond her reach. She needs more, an urge driving her to eagerly shift her hips backward, seeking him, wanting more of him.
Those large hands of his caress her rear, spreading her cheeks to look between them. Minnie whines when she hears the low noise he makes in his throat, full of want and desire. His cock throbs in her as his eyes consume where his cock is disappearing into her body, taking her.
He remains controlled, pointing the tip of his cock repeatedly into the same spot that has her mewling, shifting her own hips back at him, demanding more from him wordlessly. Her skin is aflame and her mind is stuck on him, his body, the way he’s playing her like an instrument.
Sitting back on his haunches slightly, Gage pulls her a bit more into his lap, harder, the pace of his thrusts finally increasing. His breath is coming fast and he feels like a furnace behind her. The sound of their flesh connecting echoes in the room, soft gasps being forced from Minnie’s lips as he fucks into her faster, slamming into the place that has her seeing heaven.
“Oh gosh,” she gasps out suddenly, panicked, feeling the sharp rise of ecstasy hit her like a truck. Her insides spasm, every muscle in her body going taut.
“Cum, princess. Cum on my cock,” he says from between gritted teeth, rolling his hips into her hard. He’s close, she can hear it in his voice. “Cream on my dick.”
He pushes her forward onto her stomach and lays on her, encasing her in his warmth as his cock slides in and out, humping into her in a way that has her toes curling. One of his hands sneaks down around her front, tickling her erect nub, pressing the palm of his hand against it hard.
It gives her the added friction she needs.
The fire inside of her builds as he slides into her, filling her completely. The rhythm presses her clit against his hand perfectly. She enjoys him behind her, draping himself over her body, claiming her has his and his alone. Intimate, perfect. The feeling of his body protectively over hers fills Minnie with an emotion she isn’t prepared for.
Her belly flutters, her womb feeling heavy.
Gage groans deliriously, aching to release.
“So fuckin’ tight…cum baby. Squeeze my dick. Squeeze my big dick.”
With a soft wail of pleasure, Minnie feels herself clench. Wet sounds fill the room as he rides her through her climax. It feels like flying, like falling.Le petite mort. Gage utters a choked curse, feeling her grip his cock hard. He cums with a snarling shout, his cock thickening inside of Minnie as he shoots his load. He’s pressed up deep inside, grinding into her.
“Gage!” Someone is hollering from the first level, rapping on the ceiling to get their attention. “Put a sock in it! We don’t want to hear you, we want to hear the girl, you fucker!”