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“Well, yeah, because—”
“Because you want me,” he growled. “Tell me.”
“Tell you what?”
“Tell me how much you want me,” he said, slipping a finger inside of me.
“Fine,” I moaned. “I want you, Chandler. I want you.”
“Yeah, baby,” he said as he pulled me over so that I was on top of him. He slipped my panties to the side, and I watched as he pulled his cock out of his boxers. “Ride me,” he said, his voice hoarse.
“What?”
“I said, ride me.” He moved me up slightly so that I could feel his cock between my legs. I placed my fingers on his hardness and moved them up and down to make him even harder. He growled at my touch. I shifted slightly so that I could feel him against me. I stood up quickly and pulled my shorts and panties down, and he laughed appreciatively. “Yeah, baby,” he said. I got back down and sat on top of him. He grabbed my hips and guided me forward. I saw as he grabbed the tip of his cock and positioned it between my legs. “Just slide down on it, baby. Nice and slow.” He grunted, closing his eyes.
“Oh,” I moaned as I sat on his hardness, inching him inside of me, bit by bit.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” he said as I moved my hips back and forth and bounced up and down on his lap. “Oh, fuck yeah. Don’t stop,” he groaned as I increased my pace. He grabbed my hips and moved me faster on top of him. “Oh, shit,” he said. “Why does your pussy feels so good?”
“Maybe because it was made for you,” I whispered, and he growled.
“You got that right,” he said. “That is my pussy now.”
“Well, actually, I think it’s my pussy,” I said as I stopped. “You just—”
“Oh, Chelsea, please. Not now,” he moaned.
“I’m just saying that it’s not very feminist of you to say that my pussy is your pussy just because—”
“Fuck,” he growled. “Okay. It’s your pussy.”
“I know,” I said, smiling at him sweetly. “And my pussy loves your cock,” I said, moving up and bouncing back down on him hard. I gyrated my lips as I bounced up and down, closing my eyes and trying to keep quiet as I felt his finger rubbing against my clit. “Oh my gosh!” I screamed out loud as I felt myself close to orgasm.
“Shush, Chelsea,” he said, chuckling slightly.
“I’m trying,” I moaned as he rubbed my clit furiously. I bounced up and down faster and faster, and then I felt him exploding inside of me at the same time as I came. “Oh, man.” I collapsed down on him, and we kissed passionately. His eyes were laughing as he stared at me.
“I think you just woke up everyone in the campsite,” he said. “I think that you and Lily have got to take some sort of class where you learn to keep your mouth shut a little bit more.”
“I will kill you, Chandler,” I said, glaring at him, and he just laughed as he squeezed my naked ass.
“Please only kill me by smothering me,” he said.
“Huh?” I looked at him in confusion. “What do you mean by that?”
“Smother me with your pussy,” he said, growling. “Sit on my face and let me eat you out until I can’t breathe anymore.”
“Oh my gosh, Chandler,” I said, blinking in shock, even though I was titillated by his words.
“What? I can’t say that I love my girlfriend’s pussy?”
“I mean…” I blink. “So I’m your girlfriend?”
“Yeah, unless you’re ready to be my fiancée.”
“What?” I said loudly, and he chuckled.
“I mean, I figured you would think it was too soon, so I’ll hold off on that.”
