Page 42 of Irresistible Little Ivy

“What are you—” was all she managed to get out before I shoved myself rudely into her mouth.

Her happy moan and instant sucking was all the reward I ever needed for staying celibate while she was gone. The feeling of having her mouth on me again was beyond good, bordering on divine. Damn, she was as hungry as I was, her moans sounding almost pained as I began to thrust in and out of her mouth. The urge to come almost caught me unaware, and I wrenched myself away with a groan.

My cock bobbed up and down to the beat of my heart, and a strand of her saliva glistened as it dripped from the tip.

I made sure that drip landed on her cheek.

She glared at me until I gave her pussy a hard slap.

“Shit!” she yelped. “Ow!”

“Don’t be so dramatic,” I returned to my position between her legs. “I bet I could spank you to orgasm if I wanted to. But let’s do something else instead. You had your first orgasm, now we can play for real.”

Her eyes grew wide and for the next twenty minutes I focused on edging Ivy until she was practically snarling at me.

“Fuck me,” she bit my neck hard enough to bruise, then released me with small growl. “Please, please fuck me, I hurt so bad.”

“Mmm,” I kissed her sweaty brow.

Not long ago I’d put towels beneath her for her comfort, and I was glad I had. Playing with her body, bringing her to the edge of orgasm again and again, had left her a wrung-out mess. Her makeup had smeared off long ago, and her constant writhing had worked up a sweat. So far she hadn’t used her safe word, and I was about out of patience.

Torturing her was like torturing myself.

I knew her tight, wet pussy would be incredibly hot once I got inside of her. She’d grip me tight, squeezing me, creaming all over me, making me see stars as she came. And she would come, almost instantly. Hell, I probably would as well. Seeing her worked up like this was a fantasy come to life.

The movie had ended and static filled the screen, exposing her body to me in a rather surrealistic way.

I’d placed a mask on her not long ago and kept my touch on her constant so she never felt alone.

I slowly licked around and around her clit, my head pillowed on her thigh as she trembled and jerked every once in a while. Tension filled her, and when I finally gave her distended bud a good swipe, she’d let out a choked cry and beg me for my cock. Copious amounts of moisture wet her inner thighs and I knew I’d be able to slip right into her.

It was too much.

I had to have her.

Standing, I squatted down next to her and removed her wrist restraints.

She rubbed her wrists and stared up at me, her breasts trembling with the rapid beat of her heart.

I almost took a step back as she abruptly shifted off the table into a standing position, before attempting to push me back on the couch. At first I resisted, then decided to give in. Ivy had definitely earned her ride.

“I don’t know what you did to me,” she snarled, “but you’re going to fix it. I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to fuck me until I don’t hurt anymore.”

I sat back, spreading my thighs and adjusting my dick before motioning to her. “Come on, little girl. Take what you need. Ride my cock and come all over me.”

Ivy all but leapt on me.

Didn’t have to tell my girl twice.

Grabbing my aching dick, she placed the tip at her entrance and arched with a moan. “Fuck, I love how the head of your cock always stretches me. It feels so good.”

I bit my tongue, willing myself not to go off as her scalding hot pussy began to envelop my dick. She arched her back, her breasts thrusting against my chest before she collapsed into me and held me tight. I wrapped my arms around her as she sank all the way down, our hearts thundering together. When she placed her head on my chest I held her even tighter, connected to her in every way possible. My girl was home and she’d missed me as much as I missed her. I could feel it coursing through me as clear as day.

The she started to glide up and down on me and I didn’t think about anything but the sensation of her riding me. With the TV at her back, she was an outline of highlights, the gleam of her hair, the pearly whiteness of her skin that now had a slight blue tint to it. On the screen the movie started again, and in the sudden darkness Ivy began to kiss me.

The position ground her clit against my abs and she began to ride me hard. I held on to the back of her head, keeping her mouth on mine, making her kiss me through her orgasm as she pulsed around my cock. Using my superior strength I easily kept her in place, letting her come but not letting her having an intense release. Her little dissatisfied grump against my lips let me know she was onto my game.

Especially when I began to play with the globes of her ass.

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