"I've wanted you."
"You have me." She rolls her hips against me, her body hot and tight around my cock.
"Jesus, you're big."
I thrust, slow and deep, and her nails bite into my skin, making me hiss. The pleasure is almost unbearable.
I thrust harder.
Deeper.
"Just like that," she breathes. "God, you feel good inside me."
She's so tight, so hot, and the feel of her pussy clenching around me, the sound of her voice in my ear—it's the best fucking thing I've ever felt.
"Harder," she begs. "Fuck me, Ben."
I drive into her, harder and deeper.
"Yes," she cries out. "Yes!"
I can't get deep enough.
Can't take her fast enough.
"You like that?" I grunt. "Like me fucking you? Your tight little pussy stretched around my cock?"
"Yes," she moans, her head falling back.
I can't last.
Not like this.
She's so hot.
So wet.
Her tits bounce, the sight pushing me closer to the edge.
I hitch her up and take one of her nipples between my lips, flicking the hard peak with my tongue, and she cries out.
I bite down lightly, and her hips buck.
"Again," she begs.
I press my teeth into her sensitive flesh again, and her pussy clenches around me, squeezing me tight.
It's the most incredible thing I've ever felt.
"Christ, you're going to make me come," I grunt.
"Yes," she breathes. "Come, Ben. I want to feel you come."
Her thighs squeeze around me, her pussy squeezing my cock, and I know it won't be long.
I need to get her there.
Now.