Page 24 of What If I See You

The need to impress her with my skills overcomes me. “Yes ma’am. With pleasure.”

I toss myself on the bed and pull her to me so she’s straddling my lap. With a little bit of help from her, I pull her dress off, rubbing my hands over her beautifully naked body. Her tits hang in front of my face, her pretty pink nipples begging to be sucked into my mouth. Her breasts aren’t as huge as others I’ve seen before, but I don’t tell her that, because honestly, I don’t mind one bit. She’s sexy as fuck and she feels perfect in my hands.

I lean up to tug one of her nipples into my mouth but when she bucks against me her nipple slips from my lips and slaps me in the eye.

“Ah!” I lean back against my pillow, one eye shut, rubbing it with my hand as she giggles.

“Oops. Sorry. Slippery little sucker.”

I smile back at her so she doesn’t get embarrassed and place my hands on her hips. “No worries baby. How about you put my cock inside you so I can give you the ride of your life?”

Giving me her best sultry stare, she lifts up on her knee and wraps her hand around my stiff cock. She lines it up at her entrance and then lowers herself back down and bucks against me a few more times.

So warm.

Yessss.

Her eyebrows fold in and she looks at me, my expression mirroring hers.

Something isn’t right.

“Wait…I think…”

“You’re not in,” she says.

“Yeah, I’m not in. Try again.”

She lifts up again and lines me up lowering herself once more. I help her out by thrusting up inside her but the minute she moves against me?—

“Oops, I think you slipped out again.”

What the hell?

She takes a look between us and then cocks her head before glancing down at me, her cheeks flushed. “Aww, It’s okay. It happens to a lot of guys.”

Wait.

What?

I peer between us and swallow back my pride as I notice my poor little penis is napping.

Fuck.

“It’s okay babe. He just needs a minute and then we’ll be?—”

God, my eyes are heavy.

Two minutes.

I just need two minutes and then it’ll be fuck time.

“Yeah. We’ll just take a quick break. It’s fine,” she assures me with a comforting smile. “I’ll just lay here with you for a second and then we’ll…”

The incessant dingingnext to me finally wakes me from my sleep. My eyes remain closed while I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock.

Except the dinging doesn’t stop.

Because it’s not the alarm clock I’m hitting.

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