Sweet Satisfaction

She rolled it on effortlessly and I didn’t have any control left. I could taste her on my tongue. My cock was pulsing to get a taste of her too .

I settled between her legs, spreading them wide. She was wet and ready for me. The first orgasm had been for her. The next one was for me. I rubbed my tip over her clit, drawing a moan from those sexy lips and plunged into her sweet, soaking entrance with one long stroke .

“Fuck,” I growled, feeling her stretch around my dick as I drove my cock home .

She tipped her hips upward, clenching around me, pulling me deeper, dragging me toward her lips .

I kissed her furiously while I moved in and out of her. With every thrust she tried to hold me inside and I resisted her, sliding out to do it again. Her hips rocked and tipped under me .

“I want to ride you,” she breathed. “Let me, please .”

I rolled on my back, pulling her on top, marveling at her gorgeous body. It was a damn shame she was always covered up, because she had the tits of a goddess. I watched them bounce as she rode me, moaning and grinding into me .

“This is so intense like this. You’re so thick. God, Luke.” She leaned forward to kiss me, lowering the points of her breasts against my bare chest. My arms wrapped around her small waist, gripping her round ass. I loved it. I loved how she fucked me. How she kissed me. How free she was with her body .

Lexi Wilde was nothing like what I thought she’d be. I invited her to my place, thinking I was in for a chase. A night of seducing the quiet good girl, but God, she rocked my fucking world .

She sat forward pressing against my chest and arched backward, her tits pointing toward the ceiling as I slammed her down on my cock .

“Oh, God, Luke. Fuck me. Fuck me again like that .”

I couldn’t stop. She bounced up and down with the rhythm from my grasp .

She had lost control and taken me with her. I brought her down with sudden force as I felt my body split with shockwaves of violent pulses. I sat upright, clutching her sweaty body to mine. Her breasts slid against my chest while she rode me wildly and I pushed up inside her, feeling her come undone in my arms .

“Ride me, baby. Ride me, harder,” I commanded her, but she was dripping with sweat. Riding my co

ck, and clutching my neck with desperation as our orgasms hammered through both of us .

I couldn’t remember the last time I came with a woman. I couldn’t tell you the last time I cared, but the power of holding her in my hands while I pulsed deep inside her was intoxicating .

I kissed her, forgetting for a second this was a one-night stand. And this was just a one-time fuck. I kissed her like it meant something. Like she mattered. Like she had just given me the best fucking night of my life .

She leaned back in my arms, and I licked the sweat on her neck. Sweet and salty. I liked that .

Her eyes opened. The innocent look was still there. The one that the public had fallen for. The one she had given me when she was up on that stage tonight, but now I saw something else. There was more sensuality in this girl than I could describe. With her legs wrapped around me, my arms circling her waist, and my cock still inside her, I didn’t want to let go. I didn’t want to untangle our limbs and let her out of my bed .

She pressed a kiss to my lips. “I don’t know what to say now,” she whispered .

“I’m not big on talking.” I bit her shoulder playfully .

“What I said earlier...” Her nails dug into the small of my back and I felt chills run up my spine .

“About what ?”

“About you not surprising me.” She bit my lower lip, pulling it with her teeth. Fuck. She was a tiger in bed. “I was wrong. Completely wrong .”

“Lexi, you are nothing like I thought .”

“Alexa,” she corrected me. “You can call me Alexa. My fans say Lexi. I want you to say Alexa .”

“I think I count as a fan.” I slapped her on her ass, knowing I might have left a mark. “I’m a fan of this. And your lips. And your long legs. And everything between them.” I waggled my eyebrows. “But I like Alexa .”

She smiled, trying to wiggle out of my hold .

“Where do you think you’re going?” I secured my hands, clasping them together. She wasn’t getting away .

“Well, I thought you were probably…” she didn’t finish her sentence. My mouth covered hers, sucking the air from her lungs. Kissing her until she felt how my body responded to her .