I don’t know how she has the stamina or the energy, but I’m the luckiest guy in the world because I get to take her.
She’s mine.
I drag my cock along her folds, coated in her wetness, and tease her pussy before slowly thrusting inside of her.
She bends her knees, widening herself to me, and I take the plunge. With eagerness, she moans as I fill her.
“Good girl,” I whisper, loving the sounds she makes as I slowly begin to withdraw before thrusting again, harder and deeper.
Her fingernails dig into my backside, pulling me closer as I shift my hips and grind into her.
“For fuck’s sake,” she moans and her nails drag over my back, clawing at me.
Her pussy walls clench on my cock, and she’s already trembling.
I’ve just gotten started, and she’s teetering on the edge.
She wraps her legs around me and then attempts to flip us over, but I’ve got her pinned down.
She grunts and moans, her body edging near, and I have half a mind to pull her from that cliff, make her drag out the next impending wave.
Her fingers move between us to stroke her clit, and I capture her hand, bringing it back down on the bed. I tsk at her with a wicked grin. “This time, I think you’ll wait for me.”
Her lips part and she moans in protest. I bite down on her bottom lip, tugging it between my teeth, and her eyes slip closed.
Each thrust grows more intense, fierier. “You feel so fucking perfect,” I whisper into her ear and lick behind the lobe as she shudders against me.
Another couple of thrusts, and her pussy walls quiver.
“You’re not waiting for me,” I fume, and she grips my forearms, a foggy daze over her expression as her eyes flicker open and she stares up at me.
“I … can’t,” she whispers, and each breath comes out a soft gasp.
I withdraw completely from inside her and she whimpers. “Luca?” Her eyes open wider and a frown crosses her face. “What’s wrong?” Her hand reaches my cheek, stroking my jaw.
“On all fours,” I command.
“You better fucking let me come again,” she mutters and gets herself in position.
I smack her bottom, and she yelps, glancing at me over her shoulder.
“What the hell was that for?”
Smirking, I rub over the reddened spot I marked on her ass. “Doubting me.”
Her brow knits in confusion. “I never doubted?—”
She’s on all fours, and I find her pussy, wet and waiting. I guide my cock into her pussy from behind, and she exhales a breathy moan as I fill her.
“Fuck, that’s good.” Harper is on her hands and knees, looking ripe for the taking.
My fingers find her clit, circling the bead, sending her body spasming as she tightens onto my cock with each thrust.
A moan spills past her lips and her hands clench the bed sheets, tangling them in fists. She hangs her head, gasping and panting, her pussy walls clenching and shuddering around my shaft.
“You won’t come again,” I warn.
“What?” Her voice catches in her throat. “Luca?” She glances at me over her shoulder, pure confusion written across her face.
