Her head fell back, hands gripping my thighs as she worked herself over me, her body shuddering with each pump.
The sight was fucking gorgeous.
“Hell yes,” I barked, watching her unravel. “You’re even wetter now.”
And sexier.
Her ass even narrower.
“Dominick,” she cried, telling me she’d hit the peak.
Even though I knew her body was extremely sensitive right now, I wouldn’t lighten up, driving into her relentlessly, resuming the flicking across her clit and the fingering in her ass.
There was one thing I wanted from her, one thing I needed to feel, and that was, “You’re going to come again, Kendall.”
“Fuck.”
It took several dips before she found a new rhythm, but once she started, she didn’t stop.
My teeth clenched from the friction. The contracting. The quick, hard grinds.
“That’s it,” I breathed, fighting the build while my mouth was full of her tit. “Ride that fucking cock.”
She went up and down like she was on a goddamn horse, her pussy promising to suck every bit of cum out of me. She didn’t let up. She didn’t slow. She just gave me unrelenting plunges in and out of her perfect cunt.
“Keep that up, and you’re going to make me blow my load.”
Her movements told me that was what she wanted.
So did her words, “Come in me,” when she moaned them in my ear.
She circled that delicious ass like she was dancing over my dick. I hissed from the surge plowing through me, the pressure in my balls.
“Fuck me,” I barked louder. “Make me fucking come.”
It was as though I had flipped a switch inside her, her body moving with more intensity, her cunt milking me from every angle. She was taunting my cum, challenging it with her pussy, dragging every feeling, urge, tingle until I erupted.
“Fuuuck, Kendall.”
This stunning girl was forcing my orgasm out, and her screams told me she was having another one of her own.
“Fuck yes,” I growled as our bodies shuddered simultaneously, our sounds matching, as though they were fighting for airtime.
“Ahhh, Dominick.”
I wrapped her in my arms as she pounded her body over mine, her pussy trembling, her body shaking, drawing out my build until she completely emptied me, each shot filling the condom.
“Dammit, Kendall,” I whispered now that we’d both stilled, tasting the sweat on her mouth. “You really know how to ride a cock.”
Her laugh was light and honest. “You gave me a hell of a cock to ride.” She released a gritty sigh. “They’re not all built like yours.”
That earned her a smile.
She was certainly one of the most interesting women I’d been with. Quick with the words, exquisite to look at, a body that deserved to be fucking worshipped.
I rubbed my thumb across her bottom lip, cupping her cheek, my fingers in the back of her hair. “How does a shower sound?”
“Heavenly.”
I gazed at her mouth, picturing it around my cock, the feeling of her throat as it closed in around my shaft, sucking the tip like her pussy had just done. “Just so you know, there’s not going to be any sleep.” I pulled her lip down, looking at the size of her teeth, thinking of what she could do with them. “At least, not for a while.”
“You mean …” Her voice cut off as she glanced at my cock, seeing that I was already getting hard again. Her eyes were feral when they met mine. “Oh fuck.”