“I want to ride you while you sit in this chair,” she says, standing behind it and pointing to it.
I suck in a breath, trying to control myself or this moment is going to end far too soon. She looks gorgeous, standing behind the chair like that. She’s completely irresistible. She doesn’t even have to try to be sexy; she just is. She’s wearing jeans and a dark gray shirt. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, but her confidence is what makes all the difference. It’s something she has always had, but as the weeks have gone by, especially since that night in Enrico’s room, she has changed into the strongest woman I’ve ever seen.
“Gladly,” I say with a smirk as I walk over and take a seat in the chair.
Her hands rub my shoulders, and I groan, loving her working for me for once. She slowly makes her way in front of me and begins to put on a show for me as she undresses, starting with her shirt.
“I wish I had some music to dance for you,” she says.
I smile. “That, I can give you.” I turn toward Arlo’s sound system. “Play us a song to fuck to.”
A sexy pop song comes on, and Nina starts moving her body to the music. She strips her shirt, shoes, and pants. I grip the chair, forcing myself to stay in it and wait for her to come to me, but waiting has never been my strong suit. As soon as she gets closes enough for me to touch, I grab her hips and pull her into my lap.
“I’m not a patient man.”
She kisses me, pulling my bottom lip into her mouth. “I know.”
“Then, what are you doing?”
“Making you crazy,” she says with a wink and then starts grinding her hips against my cock that is still trapped in my pants.
I growl and pull my shirt off, needing to feel her skin against mine. She gives in immediately, running her hands over my chest. I’m not used to her touching me. Most of the times I’ve fucked her, she’s been tied up or had to s
plit her attention between me and Arlo. But, tonight, I get all of her attention. Her hands travel over my body, feeling every inch of me as my cock grows larger for her.
“Take off my pants,” I command.
She grins as she kneels in front of me. “Someone’s still bossy.”
“Always.”
She grabs my waistband, unbuttons my pants, undoes the zipper, and pulls my pants down along with my underwear until my cock is free.
Her large eyes get bigger, telling me exactly how much she really does want my cock. She runs her tongue across her bottom lip before devouring my cock with her mouth.
I close my eyes and let my head roll back as she wraps her lips around my cock. The way she moves her mouth over me makes it clear how much she wants this and that she is enjoying herself as much as I am.
I open my eyes, needing to see hers. She grins around my cock when I do, knowing exactly what she is doing to me.
I grab her chin, stopping her from fucking me with her mouth. As much as I want to shoot my cum down her throat, I want to feel her pussy pulsating around me more.
I pull her back up onto my lap, and her legs automatically go around me, startling me, as her lips lower to my mouth, kissing me hard and fast. One hand grabs her long mane of hair, and the other grabs her breast as her nipple hardens beneath my hand.
She moans, and the sound hardens my cock even more, pushing against her entrance. I want to fuck her now. But I need to hear her say my name first. I need her to want me as badly as I want her.
I bite her lip, bringing it into my mouth, as she purrs deep in her throat.
I grab her hips and grind them against me as she bites her lip to keep from screaming.
I lower my mouth to her nipple and suck at the same time I push my cock inside her.
“Fuck, Matteo,” she moans.
Finally.
She pushes my head back the second I enter her and takes the control back. She grinds up and down on my cock, riding me like it is her favorite thing to do.
I want the control back but not nearly as much as I want her to keep doing what she is doing.