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He snorts with laughter and shakes his head.
I swish my hips from side to side. “Like this?”
He grabs me by the hips and drags me to the edge of the bed. Instinct brings my chest flat to the mattress, arching my back and tipping my butt higher.
“Fuck,” he groans, and yanks my panties out of his way. His rough hand teases between my legs. “You’re so wet.” He slides one finger between my lips, gently working it back and forth. “Are you ready for me?”
“Yes,” I whisper urgently, curling my fingers in the comforter.
I inch my legs apart and arch my back even more.
His cock prods my entrance and I wiggle my toes in anticipation.
Holding my hips in a firm grip, he slowly pushes inside, groaning with pleasure the whole way.
My mouth opens, no sounds coming out as I adjust to the shocking invasion. Every other time he’s made sure I came at least once or twice. Excited or not, he’s a lot of man to take.
“Em? You okay?” He pulls back a bit.
The slow slide and drag feels so good, but sharp at the same time. “Yes. Go slow. Just like that.”
He murmurs something I can’t quite make out and rubs his hand over my back. “Relax for me.”
I stretch my arms out to the sides.
“That’s nice,” he says as he slowly starts sliding in and out. “You’re so fucking beautiful from every angle.”
I moan and pant, the sharpness from his deep thrusts melting into a blissful tension in my center. “Oh, that’s good.” I press my hands against the mattress, lifting myself to all fours.
“Yes,” he groans, gathering my hair and tugging. He snaps his hips harder and faster.
God, he’s good at this. Tension builds but not quite enough to send me over the edge.
“Can you come like this, Em?” he rasps.
“I…I…don’t know. It feels good, though, so don’t stop.”
After a few minutes, he slowly pulls out and throws himself onto the bed next to me. “Up.” He taps my leg.
Slightly disoriented, it takes me a second to throw my leg over him and line myself up. He rests one hand on my shoulder, slowly guiding me down his length.
He sucks in a breath through his teeth. “That’s so good. This is perfect.” His hand slips from my shoulder to cup one breast, then clutch my hip and finally rest on my thigh. “Show me what you like.”
Where do I even start?
I experiment with moving my hips back and forth. “Oh.” That’s good. I lean back, resting my hands on his thighs, and move my hips faster.
“Good girl. Ah, fuck, that’s so good.” He snuggles his hand between my legs, rubbing his thumb over my clit.
“Yes, yes. Do that,” I whisper desperately.
I flex my thighs, working myself up and down harder and faster.
“So, so good, little firecracker,” he mumbles.
“That’s it,” I chant, so, so close to the edge. The tension snaps, pleasure bursting from my center and out. I keep grinding myself against him, enjoying every last flutter and spark.
I slow my wild bucking and tip my head down to see his face.
