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My hips move on their own, seeking friction to ease the need building between my legs.
He sweeps the covers off our legs and flips me till I land on my back. With far more quickness and finesse than I expect for a man mid-sex, he takes off the rest of my clothes and then his.
I barely register the time away from his mouth before I groan at the skin-on-skin contact as he lies on top of me, capturing my mouth for his own exploration.
We move together, arms wrapped around each other as we continue to seal our lips together. And when I wrap my legs around him, his cock slides easily into me.
I break our connection with a cry as I thrust my hips higher to get more of him inside me.
“Fuck, Sunshine. Damn, you squeeze me so good. I knew you would be perfect. So perfect.”
“Cole. Please. Don’t stop. Please.”
I don’t know what I’m saying, but it feels right.
“Never, baby. Not even if you beg me to.”
He thrusts harder, and I cry out in both pain and pleasure. It hurts a bit—I swear he’s hitting my cervix—but I don’t want him to stop. I don’t want this to ever stop.
But I can’t hold back. It’s too much, and from the new angle of his deep thrusts, his pelvis is hitting my clit, rubbing it in all the right ways as I moan out my release.
I lick my lips and try to catch my breath, but he takes my mouth once more with a quick kiss before he sits up and pulls out. Soo quickly that I want to protest, till he turns me over.
“On your knees, Sunshine. I’ve been watching this fine ass of yours for far too long. Need to grab onto it while I fuck you.”
I roll over with a grunt, and when he pulls my hips up and my knees bend to his will, I slide my arms slide out toward the headrest. I find a small slit between the frame and bed and grab on tight just as he enters me again.
He grabs each ass cheek and doesn’t let go as he pulls me back to him over and over again.
He’s hitting different spots inside me, and I whimper at the sensation.
One of his hands lets go and moves around me as he curls over me. He flicks my clit over and over till I’m creaming on him once more.
“That’s it, Sunshine. Give me everything you have.”
I sag on the bed from the release, and he eases his other palm on my ass, soothing over both cheeks but not stopping. Just a slow, rocking rhythm as I catch my breath.
“You good, Sunshine?”
“Yes,” I say, but it comes out in a heavy breath that has him laughing.
“Good.” He smacks my ass and pulls out once more. But when he flips me this time, he holds me over him.
“What are you doing?” I grab his arms that are around me.
“Reverse cowgirl. Now get ’er up.”
He tosses me forward, and my hands land on his legs in a gentle hold. A laugh bubbles to the surface.
I look back at him to see him smirking. The angle allows more light on his face, with it somehow closer to the end of the bed than the head.
“Looking good, Sunshine. Ever thought about being a cowgirl before?”
I shake my head and look forward, adjusting my position with my knees on either side of his thighs as I reach between our legs and pull his rock-hard cock to my center.
“No, but I’m willing to learn.”
“Hell yeah,” he hisses as I guide myself down on him.