Page 48 of Not A Chance

I wondered if he could see the wetness on my skin between my thighs. Or feel the heat emanating from my skin at his words.

Inching back up his body, pressing as much of our skin together as possible, I settled higher than before, aiming my center right over his cock.

Neither of us could hold in our reactions when my wet, heated flesh spread over his.

The slickness and friction of where we were pressed together sparked echoes of pleasure, all centering on my clit. And I hadn’t even started moving yet.

Leaning down to put my mouth on his once more, I flicked my tongue over his lips as I started sliding myself along his cock, angling my hips to catch the little nub between my folds on the head of hiscock on each pass.

He met my teasing with the thrust of his tongue while lifting his own hips in return. The only sounds in the room were the wet sounds of our lips and tongues and the rustling of the sheets as our bodies moved together.

I used my hands on his pecs for leverage to push myself back into a seated position and bore down with all the force I could squeeze between my thighs.

Taking my hint, he slowed his movements as I continued rocking back and forth on his dick, chasing the orgasm that had been simmering inside me since he’d kissed me that afternoon.

“Oh, I see. My girl wants to use me as her personal sex toy. Is that it, baby? Going to rub up on me until you come?”

A shiver ran through me. Combined with the deep tenor of his voice, his filthy words had me moving faster to increase the pressure on my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut and let my head fall back as I rocked over him. The velvet yet impossible hardness of his dick made for the perfect sensation to get myself off.

“Okay, baby. You take what’s yours. I can’t wait to see you come.”

Theo giving me the reins in this moment had my orgasm building faster than I’d ever been able to come before with a partner. Fissures and jolts of pleasure radiated from my center deep into my pelvis. God, I wasn’t going to need to touch myself to get off. Just the movement of my body and his perfect hardness were going to get me there.

As the tightness and pleasure curled within me, I opened my eyes to find him watching me, his eyes hazy and mouth partially open, just as immersed in this moment as I was.

“Theo, I’m coming,” I gasped out the words. The pleasure was so intense I struggled to decide whether to breathe or hold my breath.

My center contracted rhythmically, releasing hot bursts of wetnessall over his cock and groin. My hips stuttered in their movements as the incredible climax fried all my nerve endings.

Not keeping the sultry atmosphere of the previous moments, I let out a laugh as I collapsed on his chest. I let my glistening forehead rest between his pecs as I tried to catch my breath.

His hands had held my thighs as I moved over him. Now, he slid one hand into the wetness where our bodies met, and he gathered the evidence of my desire on his fingers. I lifted my head again to watch him bring them to his nose before sucking two of his fingers into his mouth.

A tiny whimper escaped as I watched him taste my juices for the first time.

“Fuck, baby. You taste amazing. I can’t wait to find out what we taste like together. You going to let me find that out tonight?” He cocked an eyebrow to accent his filthy question.

Dead. I was dead. He was just too goddamn sexy for words.

Indie was mesmerizing.

She had no idea the spell she had cast on me with her pure enjoyment of using my body to pleasure hers.

This was so different from just hooking up with someone or even the sex I’d had in a causal relationship.

This wasn’t about us getting off together. It was so much more.

As she rested on my chest, the taste of her pleasure still in my mouth, I didn’t give a damn that I was still rock hard and aching against her hot flesh.

If the night ended here and I could convince her to let me stay and hold her in my arms overnight, it would be enough.

It had been such a thrill to watch her take control of seducing us both I was happy to wait for her to decide what happened next.

I caressed the gentle curve of her hips and waist, enjoying the feel of her silky, soft skin under my palms while she caught her breath.

She didn’t keep me waiting long before lifting her face and giving me another impish grin and pressing her heated pussy against mycock once more.

“Goddamn, Indie.” The words escaped on a groan.

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