Page 166 of UNAwere

He grunts, but lets me go, and I climb off him until my face is aligned with his. His beard is wet, and he’s breathing hard, smiling, completely satisfied.

I kiss him, tasting myself on his tongue. He groans, gripping my arse again, and hikes me up onto his cock. I shift my hips until he’s easing back into me and grin at his face, sitting up.

Jude holds my hips, watching me ride him, and I laugh at the enthralled expression on his face.

‘You look cute,’ I murmur, bending down to kiss his mouth again.

‘I’m fucking obsessed with you, Sybbie,’ he says.

‘Good.’ I kiss his lips once. ‘Because I’m obsessed with you, too.’

I sit back up and flex my hips, working myself over his cock again and again. Jude groans, watching me ride him, his eyes on my breasts as my chest heaves. He grips my hips and then smooths a hand up my stomach until he’s holding one in his hands, tweaking a nipple between his fingers. I bite my lip.

‘What do you like, Sybbie?’ he murmurs, watching me.

‘You,’ I tell him softly.

He smiles. ‘What else?’ He rubs a thumb roughly across my nipple, and I gasp, closing my eyes. ‘You like that?’

‘Yeah.’

He dips his other hand down to where we’re joined and rubs my clit.

‘That?’

I bite back a smile. ‘Mm.’

‘Do you like it rough?’ he asks, his hand slipping up to lightly wrap around my throat. My pussy flutters around him as I moan. ‘Or do you want me to be gentle?’

‘Rough,’ I say, breathing hard. ‘I think. I-I mean, I’ve enjoyed it when you’ve manhandled me.’

He grins, squeezing my throat a little tighter. ‘Do you like this?’

I nod.

His thumb slips over my chin until it’s pulling at my bottom lip. I open my mouth for it, knowing what he’s asking, and he slips it inside.

‘You like my fingers in your mouth, don’t you?’ he asks, voice dark as he watches me suck on his thumb.

I rotate my hips over his cock, and he groans.

Jude blinks, grunting. ‘Fuck, Sybbie.’

‘I like everything with you,’ I tell him when he slips his thumb from my mouth. He lowers it to my clit and rubs, and I moan. ‘My mate.’

Jude growls. ‘Sybbie…’

I moan, sinking all the way down, and then back up until his cock almost slips from me. I do it again. Slowly. Hard. Jude blinks at me, his jaw tensing.

‘Sybbie,’ he says again.

His cock begins to swell.

‘Do you have a knot for me every time?’ I ask curiously.

‘Most times,’ he whispers, watching me. ‘Oh, fuck, Sybbie. I’m not going to last very long.’

I keep going, relishing how he’s beginning to fall apart under me. I clench around him as I sink down and he groans, clutching my hips. His cock twitches, his knot swells, and then I feel it pulse as he comes. I sigh, collapsing against his chest.