It feels so fucking good just being inside her. I want to stay like this forever. I want to die like this.
I take my sweet, sweet time pulling almost all the way out of her.
I fill her with slow, deep thrusts. I feel every fucking inch of her. Then I do it again.
Again.
Again.
Her toes squeeze the hardwood.
Her groans fill the room.
“Harder,” she breathes.
My fingers dig into her hips.
I hold her in place as I thrust harder.
“Fuck,” she groans. “Don’t stop.”
Like hell.
I fill her with steady strokes.
She rocks her hips to meet me.
We fall into a rhythm. I guide her cunt over my cock as I drive into her.
My body takes over.
I move faster. Harder.
My nails dig into her skin.
A groan falls off my lips. “Leighton. Fuck.”
“Come for me.” She rises onto her tiptoes, arching her back, driving me deeper. “Come inside me.”
Fuck.
The need in her voice pushes me over the edge.
With my next thrust, I come.
My cock pulses as I fill her.
I thrust through my orgasm, spilling every drop.
Pleasure overtakes me. Every molecule of my body feels good. Every molecule of my body is tuned to her.
Relaxation washes over me. But I’m not finished. No matter how spent I am.
I slide my hand between her legs. Rub her clit with my index finger.
“Mmm. Ryan.” She reaches back. Her palm plants on my ass. Her nails dig into my skin.
“Say it again.”