Page 16 of One Night Only

His eyes widen. “Let you fuck me?”

Moving to the floor, I straddle his body under me. “Yes.”

I grab his dick and hold it in place as I lower myself onto him. In this position, I feel the head of his length hit deeper inside of me. Rocking my hips, I chase my own release and drag my nails across his chest. I throw my head back and let out a moan.

“You see this, sweet girl?” he asks, grabbing my hips.

I move my eyes back to him and look where his eyes are pointed. My pussy is flush against him, my lips swallowing every inch of him with ease as moisture glistens in the neon lights.

“We fit perfectly, don’t we?”

I nod and bite my lip, then continue to rock. “So perfectly.”

Gripping my hips even harder, he grinds my body harder into his. “I don’t think one night is enough,” he grunts.

I ignore his comment because I can’t bring myself to reply. I don’t want to tell him I don’t think it is either, but I need time to think. Although tonight has been one of the best I’ve had in a while, I still need to figure out what I want to do with my life. Am I even ready for whatever kind of relationship he needs? I simply don’t know. There are so many topics that need to be discussed, but for now, I just want to come.

Rolling over, I pull his body on top of mine. “You don’t seem to follow instructions very well,” I sass, hoping it’s enough to make him forget what he said.

Thrusting into me hard, he moves his arms to cage my face. “It’s because I make rules, not follow them.”

Another thrust has my mouth opening on a silent O. “Is that so?” I pant, feeling my orgasm coming. “Maybe one night I can make them, and you can follow them.”

His eyes light up as sweat starts to gleam across his forehead. “Is that you agreeing to give me another night?”

I shake my head with a smile. “No.”

He rolls his eyes and pushes into me one last time, and finally, the fire he ignited in me hours ago explodes.

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