Page 95 of Into the Light

She unclipped her lace bra, then shimmied out of it. Her voluptuous tits bounced freely, and her nipples pebbled in her cool apartment, although everything on my body was hot and bothered.

“So fucking beautiful. A work of art in human form.”

The corner of her lip twisted in a smile, but only for a second before the fevered desire pooled in her eyes, getting hazy as her hands languidly trailed down her creamy skin.

They stopped at the top of her panties just as she leaned in toward me so her tits were falling in my face. I grabbed her nipple, quickly rolling it between my forefinger and thumb.

The noise that came from me touching her sensitive nipples was so carnal that my cock couldn’t get inside her fast enough. She was working me up—knowing exactly what she was doing by giving me a performance.

“Tsk, tsk,” she mused before pulling back and slipping out of her panties.

“Goddamn woman, I think you are trying to kill me.” I was not beneath begging.

She turned around and then dropped down to her hands and knees again.

“Hold my legs,” she demanded as she hoisted her legs up. It looked almost like I was about to wheelbarrow her with her ass in my face.

Her ass shook as it got into position, and I couldn’t help but give it a little slap, letting the resounding noise echo in the quiet apartment.

“You like that?” she asked from the ground, and I responded by grabbing her hips and thrusting her onto my cock.

She was up on her hands in a modified handstand as I held onto most of her weight and slowly slid inside of her.

When I said I hated fucking in the same missionary way over and over again, this was what I meant by needing excitement. It was a combination of Ember being fucking perfection for me and her curiosity to explore. The fact she found a haven in me—in us.

“I love you, mi pareja,” I whispered before I gave her ass a few little slaps, loving the way my hands left red hand outlines on her as my precum dripped into her opening.

“Ohh, fuckkk me.”

I laughed. “That is the intention, princesa.” My cock was twitching, a desperate little fucker, who needed to feel her tight little cunt wrapped around it. I pushed in deeper and was welcomed by the familiar tight, warmth and knew I would not last long.

She was losing balance as her body gave into her pleasure, but I gripped tighter into the dips right by her hips and let her ass slap against my stomach.

“Breathe. Go slow,” I instructed, and her body responded to my demands. She propped herself up on her elbows for a little more stability as I slammed inside of her.

“Yes. Yes.Yes,” she cried, the last one came out a strangled sob as she bounced on my cock, slamming over and over into her tight, little cunt.

“Fuck me, princesa,” I demanded, and held onto her as she thrust up and down on me, moving her hips in sync with my body.

Each thrust was followed by a moan, and at a certain point, sweat beaded down her head, as she was upside down still fucking me.

“Rain,” she cried before my own explosion crept up onto me.

“Rain,” she moaned.

“Rain,” she wailed over and over again.

“Yours,” I replied right before exploding inside of her. My entire body released everything that was stress and tense.

She fell onto the floor, and I carefully dropped her legs before lifting her up and walking her over to the bathroom.

“No,” she groaned. “Too tired.”

I chuckled. “Come on, Em.” I stood her up in the bathroom while I turned on the water, waiting for it to get warm before I lifted her into the shower and joined her.

“I have never sweat more in my life.” Her eyes met mine, and we broke out in a laugh that exploded throughout the small bathroom.

“Ouch.” She touched her red butt cheeks.

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