He moved with precision as he worked me to the brink of the edge, then abruptly pulled away.
“Hey—” My protest was stopped as he swiftly rolled me on top of him and yanked off my shirt, exposing my bare chest. “Don’t start what you can’t finish,” I teased.
“I can finish you in four minutes or less.” He grinned cockily.
“Probably,” I groaned into him. “But I want you to fuck me after that anyways.” I wanted to spend all night with him between my legs. “Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah.”
“Put it on. I need relief.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He chuckled.
Quickly, I rolled off him as he went and grabbed a condom. When he returned, I knelt between his knees and licked my lips. I grabbed his dick tightly, needing a taste first. He smirked and leaned back on his elbows, allowing me space. I dove onto it, taking him deep in my mouth. He immediately hissed. He wasn’t the only one with a magic mouth.
I used my thumb to draw a line along the vein, while I bobbed up and down, swirling at the tip. His hands wove into my hair as his hips moved in and out of my mouth, fucking it exactly as he needed to.
“April, stop,” he hissed, pulling away from me. “I’d rather fuck you.”
Abruptly, he pushed me onto my back, then dropped his lips to the soft flesh of my stomach. Nipping at it until he reached my tits. He popped one in his mouth and I arched in response. My clit was resting along his shaft. Slowly, I moved my hips, rubbing along it. My hands yanked on the strands of his hair.
He teased my left nipple with his tongue. I moved along his shaft, picking up the pace.
“Fuck. April,” he gasped. Our eyes locked as I rode his cock without penetrating it. He was watching me. It was sexy as fuck.
Just then, he brought his face to mine, giving me a searing kiss. He wasn’t gentle, he devoured me. And I loved it. The mere fact that he could bring me close to the edge without even being in me, was something else.
“April, my cock is begging for mercy,” he said and flipped me so I was on top. He guided me down slowly, it was sensual. Every inch of him hit me in just the right spot.
“Fuck, that’s good.” My nails dug into his thighs as I held on.
“Fuck, you fit so well,” he moaned into my mouth. “Now, fuck me.”
I smirked, having forgotten how dirty and rough he liked it. I bounced on him like a pogo as he held onto my ass. My hips twirled and ground down on him until my clit hit the magic spot and everything started to shake.
“Josh, I’m so fucking close!” I cried out. He gripped me tighter.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Soak me in your juices.”
I tilted my head back as he took a nipple in his mouth, his teeth gently dragging across it, and I was a goner.
My orgasm ripped through me. He held onto me while I came down from the high, before he flipped me over.
“Again,” he spoke.
“What?” I asked breathlessly.
“I’m going to make you come again,” he said, before he thrust inside me. I gasped and clutched the pillow. He was in so deep, his balls bounced off my ass.
Holy fuck, was it good. “More.”
He pounded into me.
Again.
Again.
And again.
