I twist my hand into her hair and pull her off my dick.
She pouts up at me, but I shake my head, sitting up and pulling her onto my lap. My mouth descends on her neck as my hands trail the sides of her body until they're gripping the cotton shorts she's wearing.
"Are these a favourite pair of yours?" I ask, nipping at her neck.
"No."
"Good."
I dig my fingers into the shorts and yank them, causing them to tear. She gasps in shock and attempts to pull away from me but I grip her hip, holding her in place as I move the torn cotton out of the way, leaving her bare.
She cups my face in her hands, tilting it up so that my mouth meets hers and our lips fuse together as I move my hand between us, finding her soaking wet.
Her hands tug on the hair at the back of my head as I dip a finger inside her, both of us groaning at the feel of it.
"So wet for me already, baby."
I flick my thumb across her clit and her back arches, pushing my finger deeper as she tries to grind down against me.
"Kaleb, please," she whines, her head dropping back onto her shoulders as I pump my finger inside of her. I add pressure to her clit with my thumb, circling it around as I latch my mouth onto her neck, marking her as mine.
My free hand ventures from her hip, up beneath her top, until my fingers are clasped around her pebbled nipple. I tweak it and smirk as her body jolts and she moans, her hands tightening in my hair.
I pull my finger out of her, removing my hand from between us and allowing her to drop down onto my lap.
"Oh, thank god," she breathes, grinding her hips back and forth, soaking my dick with her arousal. I smack my hand against her arse and then lean back and grab the hem of her T-shirt, pulling it over her head and throwing it across the room.
Her hands land on my shoulders and her knees bump against my hips as she attempts to hold my body in place whilst she circles her hips, desperately trying to get herself off.
I place my hands on her hips, slowing her pace and guiding her lazily along the length of my dick.
"Kaleb, I need more," she whispers, trying to push herself faster, but I tighten my hands around her, keeping her in place.
She lifts her head, staring down at me through dazed eyes, silently pleading with me to give her what she wants.
"Who'd you belong to,dolcezza?" I ask, my voice gruff and laced with desire.
My dick twitches beneath her and I clench my stomach muscles, making it pulse so that it taps against her clit.
Her mouth parts and she moans, her eyes falling shut.
"Sophia," I snap, losing my patience, desperate to slip my dick inside of her. "Who owns you, baby?"
"You," she pants, her eyes pinging open and focusing on me. "I belong to you. You own every single part of me. Heart, body, and soul."
I smile and nod, loosening my hold on her hips and allowing her to grind against me again.
I lift my hips each time she moves forward, adding pressure on her clit and her fingers dig into my shoulders.
Having enough of teasing us both, I remove one hand from her hip, reaching between us to grab hold of my dick, lining it up with her centre.
She rests her head against mine and we both stare down, watching as I slowly sink inside of her, groaning at the shocks of pleasure shooting through me.
I give her a minute, forcing myself not to move so she can adjust to my size.
Once she begins to rock her hips, I tilt my hips up, changing the angle and pushing myself deeper inside of her until I bottom out.
"Oh, fuck!"