I stroked him and watched his face as he sighed at my touch. I pushed him back, moving over him until I was straddling his thighs. He opened his eyes to look up at me.
“I’m going to suck your cock, Ryder.”
His eyes flashed with wild passion, and his dick went from firm to full-on iron hard.
“Yes, I think I can read you,” I said with a laugh. “At least, I can read your dick.”
“What’s he saying now?”
I rubbed the pearl of precum on his tip around the edge. “He’s saying, suck me, Trina.”
“Not bad.”
I arched a brow. “That’s not right?”
“It’s more like, please God, suck me until I can’t see straight.”
I laughed. “I missed the urgency.”
“He’s dying.” Ryder reached down and stroked his dick himself. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen.
It made me think of the time he said something about fucking my breasts. “Ryder?”
“You’re really going to prolong this?” he asked.
“No. I just wanted to ask about how you’d fuck my breasts. You said that was a fantasy.”
He groaned. “I might just come at the image.”
“What do I do? I want to make you happy.”
His hands reached up to my face. “You do baby.”
“Still, I want to give you your fantasy. To show you I love you. To make up for so much. I hurt you.”
He shook his head. “You can fuck me any way you want as an expression of love, but you don’t need to make up anything. Clean slate, now, Trina.”
I nodded. “Okay. But I still want you to fuck my tits.”
He groaned, and gripping my arms, we rolled again. He was over me, looking down into my eyes. “You’re sure?”
“Yes. I’m dying to know how it’s done.”
He moved up, and straddling my waist he rested his dick between my breasts. He cupped each one and pushed them together over his dick, and slowly moved.
I shoved his hands away, and forced my breasts together for him. “Is there enough friction?”
“It looks so fucking hot.” His voice was strained as his hands gripped his new headboard above me and his eyes watched his dick slide through my breasts. He released the headboard and pinched my nipples, making me gasp.
“You have the most magnificent tits…ah, fuck that’s good…”
Each time he pushed up, the head of his cock would peek out from between my breasts under my chin. I tilted my head so I could lick it the next time it appeared.
“Ah fuck, fuck, fuck…” he chanted.
He moved faster, but my sense was he didn’t have enough friction, so I moved one of my hands to grip him tighter between my tits.
“Yes, I’m gonna come…I’m gonna…fuck I’m coming.”