Matched

"Squeeze your breasts for me," he says in a throaty voice. "Pinch your own nipples."

I do what he asks and watch him watching me, his eyes moving from my breasts to my pussy where he strokes his cock over my clit.

"I'm going to fuck you now," he says in a low husky voice. "I'm going to make you come again."

I don't say anything because I know he's right, and he will.

Chapter 10

JON

I hold off for as long as I can from entering India's body, wanting to build her up far enough so that she'll come again. She's still wet and ready. I want to hear her cry out when she comes on my cock.

That will be sweet victory.

I want to come while her body spasms around me. Timing it just right will take skill, but I'm determined to succeed. I enter her just enough to stretch her out while my thumb does slow circles around her hard, swollen clit. In and out, circle and stroke.

"Tell me when you're close," I say, watching her body for signs of her impending orgasm. She's breathing fast and shallow; her nipples are swollen and her eyes are half-lidded. She is magnificent – beautiful and hot and my cock is so hard now, I know that a couple minutes of fast thrusting will push me over because she's so tight, despite how wet she is.

She hasn't been fucked for a while. The thought that I am her first in a long time makes me even harder. I want to claim her as my own. I want to possess her cries of pleasure, see her eyes roll up in her head from how intense it is.

I slide deeper inside her, thumbing her clit, one hand squeezing her breast. Now, I'm completely inside of her and she moans beneath me. She likes how thick I am and I know that once I start to thrust, it won't take long. The skin on her chest is mottled, and it’s rising up to her neck.

She's so close.

I begin to thrust, slowly, deliberately, pulling out each time to stroke my cock over her slit, her clit, before pushing inside again. I repeat this over and over, until I'm very close and I have to breathe deeply to prevent my own orgasm.

"Tell me when you're ready," I say, thrusting several times before I pull out and stroke her entire slit with my cock. "Tell me to fuck you hard," I say, wanting to see her let go.

I thrust harder, longer, and pull out again, push inside again.

"Oh, God," she says, "fuck me harder."

I do, filling her up, thrusting deep and hard, until my balls slap against her ass, her thighs lifted up and spread wide. I keep my thumb on her clit while I pound her and then I see it – see her lose control. Her eyes roll up and I thrust faster, turning myself over to my own orgasm, certain of hers. Her cunt spasms around my cock as I pound her, and then my orgasm begins, the pleasure almost blinding me, my balls tightening, my cock pulsing with spasm after spasm as I ejaculate.

"Oh, fuck…"

I ram myself deep inside of her, the pleasure peaking as I come, waves of pleasure washing over my body from my balls to my thighs to my head.

I finish and lean over her, my arms on either side of her shoulders, my face beside hers. Both of us are breathing hard, lost in the sensations.

It was so fucking good…

So fucking good.

My cock spasms and I feel her cunt convulse around me. I rise and rest on my hands, watching her as she lies beneath me. Her nipples are hard buds but her body is otherwise slack, her thighs spread wide, my cock still buried inside her.

She's so beautiful.

She's mine now.

This is happening. Finally.

When she opens her eyes, there's a moment of recognition on her part that we've done this. We're into it now. No more delaying. No more excuses.

"Jon," she says, and I know what she's going to say, but I stop her, my finger to her lips.

"No, don't say a word."