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Her eyes go wide, and she snatches her hand back. “Oh?”
I spit out the words. “I want you to keep your arms around my neck and hold on.”
Finally, she registers what I’m saying and does what I tell her to do. Her wicked hands out of the way, I quickly tug at her leggings, move her panties to the side, and slip my fingers into her wet folds.
Her sexy little hissing noises has my cock throbbing. Cecily is wet and warm for me. Her body chases my exploring fingers as I stroke through her slickness, strumming her tight clit. The awareness of what she’s letting me do to her is not lost on me. I need her to know I’m not just messing around. I enjoy making her smile. It’s a challenge I take personally. My hand coated in her slick heat, I sink one finger inside.
Her cheeks flush hot; she closes her eyes and bites her bottom lip.
I cover her mouth with mine and suck on that lip, reveling in her moans. She stops to catch her breath for a second, gazing down at me. Her sexy lips are swollen from our kissing, and yet she angles her face down once again, demanding more.
With one arm stabilizing her spine, I feel the swipe of her long locks as she gyrates against my hand. Reaching up her back, I grab a handful of her hair. The silky mane feels gorgeously soft threaded through my fingers, while my other hand is slick with her sweetness. My thumb swipes her clit once more; she’s getting close. My hand gets lost in her hair, and I grip it tight against her scalp. Gently using this grip to nudge her close, I growl, “I want you to say my name when you come.”
Cecily rests her head against my forehead as her orgasm crashes over her. She closes her eyes and shouts, “Milo!” I feel her muscles tense and relax around my fingers as I stroke inside her warm, welcoming cunt.
And then she’s kissing me again, her moans content instead of greedy, and I can’t help but feel proud of myself.
“Take it out now,” I tell her.
Cecily unzips my pants and frees my aching cock. She watches me coat it in her essence. Her eyes are wide with wonder as I stroke it once, then twice, slowly.
“I … I’ve never watched before. I’ve never been sure how what to do with it.”
“You can watch as long as you want, sweetheart.”
She licks her lips as my thumb slides up the underside of my length.
“Is it painful when you’re hard for a long time?”
I answer, “It can be, but it’s kind of a fun pain.”
The wonder in her eyes changes to a knowing expression. “I liked it when you pulled my hair.”
“I got carried away; I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I liked it. I know I mouth off, but I like…stuff like that. Being restrained. Controlled. Told what to do. At least, I think I do. I haven’t trusted anyone to do much of anything.”
I stroke myself up and down while she watches. “I would take such good care of you if you let me, Cecily.”
With her arm still around my neck, she leans back and slides her hand down the front of her panties. What have I done to this woman? We’re now moving together like one perverted creature. My hand wrapped in her hair, my other hand pumping my cock, and her hand rubbing inside her panties as she writhes on my lap.
“Sweetheart, I don’t want to come on you, but it’s coming.”
She looks down and sees what I mean. Some pre-cum has leaked out and shines on the tip. If I come like this, I’ll spill all over her hoodie.
She smiles wickedly and says, “Only one thing to do.” Biting her lip, she unbuttons my shirt all the way and then takes my cock in both hands, mimicking my movements. Taking control. I jerk into her grip and release against my stomach with a low, feral, rattling curse.
My body thrusts forward, taking Cecily for a ride; at the same time, her body tenses with her second orgasm. I fist my hand in her hair again, exposing her graceful neck as she cries out.
When we finish, she stares at the glistening area on my stomach.
“I’d better go clean up,” I say.
“Am I too heavy?”
Is she serious? “Baby, I only say what I mean. You’ll never have to read between the lines with me.”
“Still, I don’t want you to leave,” she croons, and it grips my heart.
