Sidecar Crush
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Swiping her thumb across the beads of moisture leaking out, she rubbed the sensitive tip. I watched, fascinated. Her hand stroking my cock looked as good as it felt. The pressure building in my groin was nearly painful, but it was an exquisite ache.
She leaned closer, her tits brushing against my chest, and brought her mouth to mine. I tangled my hands in her hair and kissed her deeply while she squeezed my cock.
“Jesus, Leah Mae,” I said when she pulled away. “I need to be inside you.”
Plucking the condom from where it had fallen onto the sheets, Leah Mae ripped it open and unrolled it onto my thick erection. I was hard as steel for her, dying to be inside that wet pussy. To feel her body melding with mine.
I started to roll her to her back, but she stopped me with a hand on my chest. She climbed on top of me, straddling my legs, her wet entrance just below the base of my dick. I rubbed her thighs, taking her in.
“You are so damn beautiful,” I said.
She nibbled her lip and smiled, lifting up while I held my cock at the base, positioning it at her entrance. Our eyes locked and she slowly slid down, my dick moving easily through her wetness. It felt so good, I could barely breathe.
“Come here.” I pulled her down so I could kiss her. Wrapped my hand around the back of her head and lost myself in the feel of her. She was overwhelming, permeating all my defenses. Her skin, soft and supple. Her tongue, warm and desperate. And that pussy. God, that hot pussy clenching around me. It was all I could do to keep from coming in her after the first stroke.
I’d never felt anything like this.
She rolled her hips to slide up and down my cock, moaning into my mouth. We weren’t graceful or delicate. We were messy and raw, sucking and biting and kissing. I held her hips and thrust myself deeper, grunting low, and her tangled hair spilled around me.
I needed to fuck her harder. She’d awoken a deep, carnal need. A drive I couldn’t contain. I rolled us over and braced myself on top of her. Thrust in hard, sheathing my cock to the hilt.
“Jameson.” Her voice was breathy and full of desire.
“God, Leah Mae, you feel so good.”
I pumped my hips, driving into her. She clung to me—dug her fingers into my back. Our bodies moved together, faster. Harder. Her nipples dragged against my chest and her breath was hot on my neck. I wanted to devour her—lick and suck every inch. Make her come so hard she’d never forget this moment. I knew I wouldn’t.
Her pussy clenched and I could feel her heat build. Pink crept across her cheeks, down her neck, flushing her perfect tits. I was captivated by the way she felt, the way she smelled. The way her skin tasted. The pressure in my groin grew—heat and tension and bliss all rushing to break free from my throbbing cock. Waiting to unleash inside her.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and bucked her hips harder against me, letting out breathy moans with each of my thrusts. Even though it was our first time, I already knew her body. I could feel her getting close, on the brink of climax.
“You ready, baby?” I wasn’t finishing without her.
“Yes,” she said. “Don’t stop, Jameson. Don’t stop.”
God, I loved hearing her say my name. I loved every bit of this. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. The want, the desire. It was so much more than physical. Emotion unfurled inside my chest, an openness that made my head spin. I wanted to be real with her. To let her see me—feel me.
I grabbed her ass with one hand and slammed into her harder. My dick throbbed, my balls drawing up tight. I was riding the edge, ready to burst.
One more thrust and I felt her come apart. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth dropped open, and her pussy clenched so tight I lost my fucking mind.
The orgasm rolled through my body, a mind-numbing blast that made my back stiffen and all the tension in my groin release. Hot waves of pleasure left me reeling. I thrust my hips, coming in her so hard I couldn’t see. All I could do was feel.
It left me gasping, my body slick with sweat. Slowly, I opened my eyes and blinked at her. It was hard to think. I looked down at her brilliant green eyes and flushed cheeks and couldn’t do anything but grin.
Her tongue slid across her lips, so I leaned in to kiss them softly while my brain started to function again. I kissed her nose, then got up to deal with the condom before getting back into bed with her.