Page 101 of Rock Me

He's ready.

I wriggle further up his body, lifting slightly, positioning him right at my opening.

He lifts his head, his fingers reaching up to flick on my nipples.

“Ohhhh,” I exhale, my chest arching against his hands, wanting more.

It spurs him on and he leans forward and catches my nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. Making my hips rock, involuntarily.

Now it’s his turn to know, I’m ready.

He keeps sucking, and I let go of his cock, reaching behind me to brace myself on his thighs. I keep rocking, the movement instinctive to a woman who’s ready to fuck.

“I’m yours, Noémie. Every jagged broken piece,” he grunts and thrusts forward just as I rock against him, and his cock sinks deep inside me.

"Ohhhhh," I moan, the air pushed out of me as he fills me up. "Oh god, Jez."

"Shhh, baby, take me, take all of me," he rasps, his hips moving fast up and down under the water.

"Fuck!!” I yell. Feeling the orgasm build and build and build.

"You are so fucking beautiful. You're a fucking goddess, Noémie. I can't get enough of you."

"You have all of me," I promise, just as I feel my entire body shudder.

I lean forward, gripping his shoulders as I ride him, bucking my hips, feeling him completely fill me up with his hard, driving cock.

In the distance I hear him growl my name and I see his head throw back, leaning against the tub rim as he drives himself inside of me.

I'm dizzy, and I fall to the side.

And he catches me, pulling me against him, our bare chests heaving against each other, as my legs collapse around his.

"Damn,” he pants.

"Holy macaroni, Tony," I add.

He laughs even through his short breaths. “That's not something you hear every day.”

"I can change that." I wink at him as my face falls to rest on his shoulder.

"You change everything, sweet girl. Everything."