Her eyebrow rose. “Am I? Would you like me to leave and—”
“No!” I exclaimed.
The wicked smile that grew across her face made it hard to breathe.
I was sitting on the weight bench as she walked up and stood in front of me. “It’s a little hot in here, don’t you think?”
My mouth mumbled something I couldn’t understand as I lifted my eyes up to hers. With one fluid movement, she opened the coat to reveal the most amazing fucking body I’d ever put my eyes on.
“My God,” I whispered as I lifted my hands and placed them on her perfectly flat stomach. The sharp intake of air told me Paislie wanted me as much as I wanted her.
There wasn’t an inch on her body I didn’t want to taste with my lips or feel with my hands. Her body trembled as I moved my fingers lightly along her lace panties.
“You look so fucking hot, Paislie.”
Her hands came up her body to her breasts while her head dropped back.
A low growl emitted from the back of my throat while my hands found their way to her ass. Taking it in my hands, I squeezed her and pulled her closer, touching my lips to her soft skin.
“Oh God,” she gasped as her hands dropped to my hair.
Fighting the urge to rip her panties off, I took a deep breath and blew over her mou
nd as her fingers wrapped tightly around my hair. I wanted the first time with Paislie to be different. Slow, romantic, everything I never had before.
“What do you want from me?” she asked in a husky voice.
My heart and mind were in a bitter battle. “I want so badly to make love to you, baby. But I’m gonna be honest, my cock is so hard for you it hurts. All I want is for you to put your pussy on it and ride the hell out of me until I spill every ounce of cum into your body.”
“Jesus,” she whispered as I stood. For one brief moment I forgot about the pain in my knee and leg as I removed my workout shorts.
Paislie’s eyes lit up with a dark passion as she took a step back and slowly pushed her panties to the ground. She stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side.
“You’re so naughty, Mr. Wallace.”
With a wicked grin, I slowly shook my head as I pulled her closer to me, pressing my cock into her as she sucked in a breath. “You have no idea how naughty I can be, Ms. Pruitt.”
I slowly sat back on the bench as she moved over me, each leg on either said of the bench. Her body trembled when I took myself in my hand and stroked. Paislie’s eyes widened in delight as she zeroed in on my hand and licked her lips.
“Are you wet?” I asked as her teeth sunk down onto her lip and nodded her head.
Not removing my eyes from her face, I said, “Touch yourself and tell me how wet you are.”
Her eyes snapped up and her face flushed. Her breathing increased as her chest rose and fell, each time turning me on more. “W-what?”
“Touch. Yourself.”
For one brief moment she hesitated and then did as I said. I moaned when she pushed two fingers inside herself. “Very wet,” she whispered.
“Are you ready for me, baby?”
With an eager nod, she moved over me as I placed both hands on her hips. Slowly sinking down, her breath stalled when my cock barely pushed inside of her.
My hands felt like they were shaking as I gripped onto her hips harder. Jesus H. Christ. I wasn’t going to last a minute inside her.
“Wait!” she exclaimed. “Condom.”
Fucking hell what would she feel like with no barrier? I couldn’t wrap my head around it. “I . . . I don’t have one!” I practically shouted.