My man? I loved it.
“Sorry. Hurry it up.”
He shook his head, a sinful smirk playing on his full lips. “So bossy when you’re horny, Jay.” He took out a condom from his draw. The bastard tortured me by stroking his cock before rolling on the latex.
Spit pooled in my mouth, but I kept myself in check, not letting it dribble down my chin. Talk about superhuman strength. Zander’s dick was something to behold. Not too long, just the right girth and a red, angry head.
Mercy almighty, I could take him into my mouth and never let loose of him.
“I see you, Jay. Such a naughty vixen. You can suck my dick another time.”
My face flamed hot like a fireball candy searing my tongue. I dropped my head, utterly embarrassed he’d caught me.
His hand connected with my ass cheek as he lined up behind me.
I jumped and squeaked, more turned on than before.
“Is my lovely wet for me?” His fingers brushed along my entrance. “Oh yeah, she fucking is.”
The next thing I heard was him groaning. I peered over my shoulders, not feeling his fingers fondling me anymore. No wonder. They were in his mouth. He sucked them dry with his eyes closed.
I was done.
Clenching.
Pulsing.
Dripping for him.
“Zander, please.” I pushed my bottom into him.
“Please what, Jay?”