Page 75 of Passenger Princess

He’s fucking my face, and I fuckinglove it. My eyes begin to water as my hand trails down my body, my legs still spread as I sit on the edge of the couch, finding my dripping pussy and circling my clit, a low hum of lust shooting through me.

“God, look at you playing with yourself, ready for me again just because you’re sucking my cock.” I watch him watch me,fingering my pussy, my mouth sucking him. His hand on my hair quickens, moving my mouth on him faster, and he’s thrusting into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as I finger fuck myself in the same rhythm. “Jesus,” he groans, then pulls back, and I moan in disappointment.

A small smile hits his lips, and he shakes his head. “The perfect woman.” And then he’s shifting, lifting me and moving us to the arm of the couch while kissing me, the taste of his precum on my tongue mixing with the taste of my pussy on his lips from earlier.

I groan at the taste as he breaks the kiss before placing me on the arm of the couch, shifting me until my knees rest there so I’m kneeling, my hands on the seat of the couch. His finger trails down my slit, and I look over my shoulder at him, one hand on his cock as he watches that finger move.

"I got tested before this assignment, and everything came back normal," he says. "And I know you're on birth control. I'm happy to go grab a condom, but I'd be lying if I said I haven't been dreaming about filling you with my cum, Ava."

I clench at his words, and I know he sees it when he moans and slides a finger inside me.

"I was tested at my last appointment, and I’m all good. Please, god—oh fuck,” I moan as he notches the head of his cock with my entrance, one hand resting on my hip.

“Move back, baby,” he says, his voice almost sweet.

I do as he asks and a low, guttural moan fills the room.

My moan.

My moan as Jaime's too-thick cock stretches me and fills me deep at the pace I set. His hands hover gently on my ass, but I’m doing the work, filling myself with Jaime. When I look over my shoulder, he’s standing, looking down in awe as I take him.

“Jesus, baby, you should fucking see this, how pretty you look taking me. See how gorgeous you look full of me.”

My hips move back until I hit his thighs, finally full of him, the stretch just barely tingedwith a pain I savor.

I take a deep, shaky breath.I’m going to explode.

I’m too full, he’s too perfect, and I can’t take it.

“I know, baby,” he says. “I know.” It's as if he feels the all-consuming, thought-melting perfection of being joined like this.

Slowly, he slides himself out and then back into me, a hand moving to my lower back, pressing to guide me until my chest is pressed into the couch, my legs out, widening myself for him. My ass tips back, somehow taking even more of him, feeling him hit a set of nerves no one has ever touched, and my body jolts with it. He slides out again before slamming in hard, repeating the move as I groan at the exquisite feel of him.

Suddenly, it starts, the pleasure is too much, and I need to come.

I need to come, or I might explode.

“Jaime," I say, my hand sliding until I stop at my clit, rubbing hard, trying to ease the all-consuming ache between my legs he’s started, that he keeps stoking as he hits that spot deep inside me with each snap of his hips.

“That’s it. Rub that pretty clit while I fuck you, Princess. That’s it, baby.”

My hips buck as the pleasure builds in me as he fucks me, as he slides in deep, both hands on my hips guiding my movement, keeping me where he wants me. One hand leaves, coming back and spanking my ass. I moan with the move, with the burn, and with the way the pleasure floods my clit.

"Fuck, I knew you'd like that, my bad girl." He stops moving, staying planted in me, and I moan my disapproval. The opposite hand from the first time lifts before cracking down on my skin as a scream leaves me, and my clit throbs beneath my fingers.

"Jaime, I need you, please."

"Then take it. Take what you want.”

I moan, but I start to move, bucking my hips and doing as he asks, moaning as he slides in then out. I start to move faster, fucking him as my fingers work my clit, as the orgasm to end all orgasms builds in mybelly again.

“Look at my bad girl taking what she needs, fucking herself on my cock.”

“I’m so close, Jaime.”

“I know, baby, keep going, just like that."

"Yes, yes," I breathe. His fingers tighten on my ass, spreading me open for him. A distant sound hits my ears, then wetness hits my ass, his hand moving and his thumb rubbing in the wet on my asshole.

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