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“Go on,” he nudged, leaning back and spreading his legs wider to get as comfortable as possible.

His cock was semi-hard, but the more I moved against him, the harder he got, and sure enough his length lied there with the tip peeking out from the waistband.

I smiled at the sight of the glistening drop of precum at the small hole on top, but since I wasn’t allowed to use my hands, I looked back into Riggs’s eyes and bit my bottom lip.

“Can I have a taste?” I asked him, knowing exactly what I wanted.

He moved his hand between us while I kept rubbing my pussy against him in circular motions, and when he brushed his pointer finger over the tip of his cock, he lifted it to my lips to let me lick it off.

“You liked swallowing my cum, didn’t you?” he asked in a growly voice.

I nodded, pulling his finger into my mouth and sucking on it hard while his lips parted and his eyes watched me closely.

“If you’re lucky, you’re getting more today,” he promised, making me smile and move my hips a little faster while pushing my pussy against him more.

“Fuck, baby…You have no idea how hard I’m gonna fuck you when the time’s right.”

I hoped that time would come soon, because as patient as I was, I didn’t think I could wait for this for too long.

My pussy clenched every time my clit rubbed against his cock, hitting the right spot and sending sparks flying in my whole body.

He pulled his finger out of my mouth and cupped my jaw tightly while he moved his other hand up to my tits.

That’s exactly where I wanted it, and he cupped one of them with his large hand, squeezing it gently over my hoodie.

“Keep rubbing that wet pussy against my dick while I play with those pretty tits,” he told me, letting go of my jaw and lifting up my hoodie to uncover my breasts.

My nipples were perky and hard, ready for his mouth to cover them, but before he did, he pulled my hoodie off and threw it next to us on the couch.

A moan escaped me as I felt something deep inside of me build, knowing it wouldn’t take too long anymore to come right on his lap the way he wanted me to.

“So fucking perfect,” he growled, cupping both my tits and squeezing them tightly with his rough hands.

They were the perfect size, and he didn’t hesitate to start playing with them, pinching my nipples and pushing them against each other.

“Oh, yes…” I moaned.

I felt the need to close my eyes out of pure bliss, but I didn’t want to miss a thing he did to my body.

Other than the night he pushed his fingers deep into my pussy, this was the only time he touched my body properly.

Sure, he did squeeze my ass a few times, but this was a step further, making me wish for more.

“Don’t stop moving,” he muttered, and I realized I was getting slower thanks to him distracting me with his hands.

He finally leaned in closer, his mouth covering my right nipple while he kept squeezing them in his hands.

I gripped his hair tightly, holding him in place as he started to move his tongue against my nipple, swirling it around the little nub and biting down on it rather harshly.

Another moan escaped me, but the rougher he was with me, the more I liked it.

His cock was throbbing against my pussy, and instead of a circular motion, I started to rub against his cock lengthwise, making sure not to miss an inch of his shaft.

He was long and hard, and I felt his tip was fully peeking out of his boxer brief’s waistband.

I needed another taste, but for him to let me taste his cum again I needed to rub against him harder.

At this point, I wasn’t even thinking about my own orgasm anymore

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