I love that she’s just a little bit dirty like this.
Sitting up, I suck her orgasm off my fingers with a smirk on my face. “Fucking delicious like always, baby.”
She sits up, wrapping her arms around my neck and kisses me like she’s starving for me. Stroking our tongues together. Bodies sliding against each other. With each movement, she brushes my cock, causing my entire body to jolt and a hiss to escape through gritted teeth. It’s aching and throbbing to be buried inside her.
With a move I don’t see coming, she flips us around so I’m on my back and she’s straddling my stomach, my dick bobbing against her ass.
“You need to rest,” she reminds me. I open my mouth to argue, but she plants a finger against my lips, silencing me. “I’ll take the lead on this one,” she says with a wicked grin.
I smile as I loop my arms behind my head. “By all means, have at it, baby. Use me.”
Isabella
Straddling Ryan, I lean down and fall into another kiss that steals my breath. I suck and nip on his bottom lip, forcing a groan out of him.
I work my body down until my entrance is positioned over his cock. Another groan is swallowed by my mouth when I brush up against the tip.
I sink down an inch before he jerks his hands out to grasp my hips, halting my movements. “Baby, wait,” he gasps. “Condom.” The words come out stuttered and disjointed.
My face heats with a flush as I think about the decision I’m about to make. “What if…”
His brows shoot up. “What if, what?”
“What if we didn’t use one?” I ask, the question quiet and tentative. We’ve never gone without one so I’m not entirely sure how he’ll feel about my suggestion.
His grip on my hips tightens further to the point of near pain. I’m likely going to have little bruises in each place where his fingers are digging into my hips, and it turns me on even more to think about that.
“You want… you want me to go bare?” he asks, awe in his voice.
“Yes, god, yes. I don’t want anything between us. I’m clean. I haven’t slept with anyone else but you and it’s been a few years since my last partner,” I rush out.
“Me too,” he breathes out. “Birth control?” He gasps as he tilts his hips to thrust another inch into me before I have the chance to answer, like he can’t hold himself back.
“IUD,” I moan as I slip further down his length.
“Fuuuuuck, yes,” he says as I slide all the way down until he’s bottomed out inside me. “God, your pussy feels so perfect. Made for me.”
I moan as I lift up until he’s nearly all the way out before I drop back down, forcing gasped sounds of pleasure from both of us. I move slow to start, taking in this new feeling.
It’s all at once too much and not enough.
I pick up the pace, moving up and down his length at a pace that grows frantic with every thrust.
“Ryan,” I gasp out.
“I’ve got you, baby.” His thumb finds my clit and he starts to draw small, quick circles over it as I continue to move.
“Yes, oh my god,” I moan.
“Gonna come,” he grits out. “You first.”
“I’m there,” I say just as he thrusts his hips up into me, drilling deeper, hitting that spot that makes me detonate. My body shakes and trembles as I collapse onto him.
With another thrust, he comes, groaning and burying his face in my neck.
Once we’ve both come down from our highs, Ryan chokes out a laugh.
“What?” I ask, pulling back to look at him.
