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Alana sits up, taking the bottom of her top in her hands, she brings it over her head and tosses it aside. Her breasts are exposed to me in all their glorious beauty since she doesn’t have a bra on. Mmm, and what a lovely pair they are. I sit up, and flick my tongue over her left nipple, then gently tug on it with my mouth and repeat the same motions to her right one. She cries out, and entangles her fingers in my hair as her head dips back.
I trail my lips down her stomach. Before she knows what’s happening, I toss her onto her back and remove her shorts in one swift move, unceremoniously dumping them on the floor. I rush back to her, capturing her lips with mine. I slip my hand between her thighs, groping her pussy with my hand. Alana whimpers, opening her legs. She pushes up against my hand.
“Please, Ezra. Touch me, fuck me, anything,” she begs, small pants coming from her lips.
Yes, I like it when she begs, especially after the number of times she has told me she doesn’t want me, yet here she is begging. “There’s my needy girl.” I chuckle as I thrust two fingers into her.
She cries out as her core tightens around me. I work my fingers into her roughly, and she moves her hips in sync with them, taking them deeper. I watch her. Her being in a state of pleasure turns me on. I shift down the bed. I need to taste her and bury my face between her legs as I suck and lick on her clit greedily.
Alana’s hands grip the bedding below her, squirming under me. She is already so close I can tell by the way her body is reacting and the change in rhythm of her breathing. I think it is time for a little teasing. I stop, removing my fingers from inside of her, and rest back on my knees.
Alana rises up on her elbows, glaring at me with dark eyes and a flushed face. “What the fuck, Ezra?” she pants out.
I smirk. “What’s wrong, kitten?” I swear she looks like she is going to kill me.
“I was about to come! Why did you stop?” she hisses.
“Because you will come when I want you to come, and not before.” We are doing this on my terms!
“Seriously, you do realize I have hands of my own, right? I can make myself come without your permission, and probably quicker than you can make me.” Her hand slowly runs down her body, heading down between her legs.
She is trying to get under my skin, and it is working. My jaw clenches, and so do my fists as my cock throbs at the same time. I am torn between encouraging her to touch herself and letting me watch, or pinning her to the damn bed and showing her who the boss is.
“Prove it, prove you can get yourself off quicker than I can,” I breathe out. Maybe I can have the best of both worlds. I will let her believe she is in charge of what is happening, and when she least expects it, I will take all the control back.
Alana gives me a devilish look, her hand finally taking its place between her thighs. She rubs her clit, not breaking eye contact with me. She moans loudly and slowly as her fingers move down her folds, then stops at her entrance, slipping one finger inside, followed by a second, pumping them in and out. “Mmm, Ezra,” she pants, her head falling back.
I groan loudly, licking my lips as I watch her every move. I’m so turned on by her. My boxers become overly tight due to how hard my cock is, it’s getting uncomfortable. I need to release it. I quickly take them off and toss them away.
“Alana, look at me,” I demand. She ignores my demand and starts rolling her hips as she speeds up the movement of her fingers. “I said look at me.” I make sure my voice is firmer. She whimpers but finally does what I ask.
Her eyes soon fall on my cock, a deep breathy moan escapes from her lips. “Tell me, kitten, are you picturing my cock and what I want to do to you with it while you finger fuck yourself?” I rasp, as I stroke myself.
Alana nods, moaning in response.
“Words, Alana, use your words.” I slap her thigh.
“Yes!” She gasps in pleasure at the feeling of my palm against her.
“Good girl.” I spread her legs further apart and kneel between them. I keep one hand around my cock and use the other to explore her body, caressing her inner thighs, stomach, and groping her breasts. “Are you close, bright eyes?”
“I am,” she answers.
Letting go of my cock I grab her wrists, pulling them away. She goes to protest, but before she can I pin her hands above her head and press my lips to hers in a rough kiss. I tower over her, running my hard cock over her folds, rubbing against her clit, I make sure to coat it in her juices.
A desperate cry falls from her lips, and she arches up from the bed. “Ezra, fuck me. Please fuck me. Right now,” she pleads, snaking her legs around my waist.
I growl as I feel her wet heat on me. “Are you on birth control?” I fucking hope so because the only place I have condoms is in my car.
“Yes! Now take me!”
I thrust forward, entering her roughly, and we cry out together. Her nails dig deeper into my hand the more I inch into her. Fuck! Her tight, wet pussy around my cock, with nothing between us, only skin on skin contact, feels incredible.
A tantalizing scream comes from her lips as I completely fill her up.
I get into a push and pull rhythm, each stroke harder and deeper than the previous ones.
“Oh, God, yes, Ezra.”
