Page 72 of Only You and Me

“Just what, babe?” I ask, confused.

She lifts her head and turns to me, then whispers something I can’t make out.

“Come again?”

Trina huffs and turns to me. “I’m horny. That annoys me be?—”

Before she can finish, I’m leaning over her, kissing her with all I’ve got, and the needy whimper that escapes her gorgeous mouth makes my dick twitch.

“Let me get you inside and we’ll?—”

“No,” she says around my mouth, her hands gripping my hair and pulling me closer. “Here. Fuck me here first.” She pulls back and looks me in the eye. “Please.”

I stare into her gorgeous eyes, and I want to give her whatever she desires.

“Do you want to ride me? Or do you want me to be on top?”

“Me. On top,” she pants out.

I waste no time moving back to my seat and I slide my shorts down, then pull the lever to recline my seat a little. As I look over at Trina, her shorts and panties are already off and she’s pulling her top off. I watch as she climbs over the console and onto my lap, straddling me with her knees bent and her beautiful ass resting on her heels. When I reach between her legs, I nearly come with how wet she is. It makes me moan—loud—and she smiles as she slides her drenched, hot pussy over my aching cock.

“Fuck.” I groan, and she takes all of me into her amazing body.

She moves achingly slow, and I begin to move with her, but she stops. “Ben, let me… let me ride you. You stay still and…” She hesitates, looking down. I squeeze her hips a little to encourage her and she looks up at me again. “Let me fuck you and I want you to watch.” Her last words are so sultry that I’ve never been more turned.

“Jesus, babe. Could you be any fucking hotter? Go ahead, sweetness. Ride me. I’d love to watch you as you fuck my cock.”

She smiles and blushes a little as she moves. Slow and deep at first, then faster, falling down on me harder each time. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.

“Can I touch your nipples?” I whisper, dying to get my hands on her.

She grins at me, licking her lips and focusing her gaze on me. “No, you’re only allowed to watch. Do you want to watch me touch them?”

I moan. “Fuck yes, I do.”

She lifts her hands to cup her breasts, and I nearly come then.

“Christ, you’re so fucking sexy. Can you pinch your nipples for me? Please?” I beg.

Trina does as I ask, and I nearly come then and there as I watch her apply pressure to each nipple with her thumb and index finger. She picks up her pace as she fucks my throbbing cock, squeezing it with the walls of her pussy.

“Pinch harder,” I say.

She does just like I tell her, moaning so loudly I don’t think I can take anymore.

“Please, babe. Let me take over on your beautiful tits or let me touch your hips to help you fuck me. Please, something. I’m begging you.”

The smile on her face tells me she’s pleased with my words. “My nipples. You can take over on them,” she pants.

She slips off me and I groan loudly in protest until she turns herself to face the front windshield and slides her wet, hot pussy back down on my dick. I unhook her bra and guide the straps down her shoulders, then reach my hands around her to cup her tits. I work her nipples, flicking, caressing, pinching as she rides my cock with all the strength she has.

“Jesus, fuck” I cry out. “How close are you, babe?” I ask as I clamp down on her nipples—hard.

“So close,” she moans.

“Come for me, baby. Come hard for me on my cock. Now.” I squeeze her nipples extra hard, the way I know she likes.

She roars out in pleasure as her pussy clenches around my thick, steel hard cock, drawing out my orgasm. Nothing, absolutely nothing, has ever felt better in my life.