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He was so thick inside me, every movement I made sent me closer to the edge. But I had to stay calm and follow my plan.

“Milo, ah, you’re killing me.” Rowan’s cheeks flamed and the muscles of his arms and neck strained.

With both my hands on his pecs for maximum leverage, I flicked his nipples with my thumbs.

Rowan snarled and gripped my thighs, pinning me to him. His entire body tensed, and his cock pulsed inside me.

I slowed down to minuscule movements, milking him to the last drop.

Rowan’s ragged breathing punched the air between us, and he was looking at me with a gaze drunk on sex.

“Will you feed me your cock? I don’t think I can move,” Rowan said in a deep, groggy voice.

“Oh, we’re not going anywhere.” I slid my hands from his waist up his sides, then down.

A shiver raked through Rowan. “Are you not sore?”

“Nope.” I was stretched to the brim, but Rowan’s dick was deflating inside me, easing the pressure. “Let’s relax for a moment.” I traced his forearms with my fingertips, then ran them through the hair on his chest and stopped at his nipples.

“Don’t,” he said sharply.

I grinned. He was overstimulated, so I’ll cut him some slack. “Not yet.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Your refractory period is not very long.”

“Is this your evil plan?” Rowan raked his gaze over me from my lips to my cock, hard and twitching.

I cackled maniacally and wiggled my hips. “Yes.”

Rowan hissed and held me still by my waist, but that didn’t prevent his cum leaking out of my hole.

I reached behind me, scooped some onto my finger and licked it. “Maybe I should take coffee the way you do. Your cum is flavorful.” I smacked my lips.

Rowan shook his head, chuckling. “Only you.” His hair was wildly splayed on the white sheet, but his expression was returning to less fucked-out and more amused and ready for more soon.

Grinning, I continued caressing him everywhere I could reach while not moving from my comfy seat until his cock began stiffening inside me again.

“That was quick.” I dragged my nails over his beard. I loved when it scratched me when he was eating me out.

“It’s you.” Rowan slid his hands up and down my thighs. “You’re just so…so irresistible.”

I rolled my hips slightly and more cum slipped out. “And you’re such a good ride.”

Rowan’s deep chuckle turned into a groan when I squeezed my ass around him. This was fun.

Leaning back, I braced on his thighs, and the angle caused his cock to hit the perfect spot. He massaged my abdomen where the head of his dick was making an impression.

“Whoa. Is this good?” he asked.

“Mmmhmm,” I replied with a moan.

I was taking what I wanted from him, but he was loving it.

His cum added a delicious slip when I rocked back and forth, drinking in my fill of his huge body underneath me and his proportionate cock deep in my hole.

I reached behind me, gathered his cum that leaked out of me, and spread it over my shaft. His leather and wood scent was in the air, intensified, and it worked on me like an aphrodisiac.