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“So what are our other options?”
“Missionary’s no good,” he says and gives my nipples tender pinches. “You’ll need to ride up top.”
“I’ve ridden plenty of powerful beasts. One more shouldn’t faze me.”
Jester crawls on the bed and drops onto his back. He gives me a lazy smile. Despite his hard cock, he’s in no hurry. I join him on the bed and kiss his lips. His hands return to my nipples, making my pussy clench with approval.
With no windows up here, the space is dimly lit. I used to hang out in Jester’s bedroom, just to feel closer to him. Sometimes, I’d cry over how I was the reason he got locked up. Other times, when I was tense, I would nap in here and fantasize about the future.
I no longer have to enjoy Jester in my head. He’s right here under me.
I admire his ruggedly handsome looks. His eyes are deceptively relaxed. He knows how crazy he makes me, both in good ways and bad ones. His touch is careful, afraid to send me running.
My hands rest against his powerful chest as I lower my hips. I don’t take him slowly, inch by inch. Once he lines up his cock with my pussy, I take him all in one thrust. Just like the first time I rode my new hog, I climb on Jester and throw aside caution.
His cock stretches me, claiming my hot, wet flesh. I take him deep and begin to move my hips. The fevered sensations dig deep into my every nerve, twisting me up so I can’t remember anything outside this room with Jester.
Riding him hard and fast, I can’t believe how incredible he feels inside me. I should have known. The man’s been exciting me for years. I didn’t fall for him based on some sweet thing he did. I just saw him shirtless and sweaty. He was the epitome of male beauty, and I wanted him to be mine.
Jester’s gray-blue eyes watch me like I’m a fascinating yet dangerous creature. His fingers cup my bouncing tits, squeezing my nipples between his knuckles.
I’m so overheated. I can’t catch my breath. I want to find relief again like with Jester’s tongue. I need to make him come using my pussy like I did with my mouth. I want the power and closeness we just shared.And I want it again and again.
My orgasm feels like I’m touching heaven. My pussy clenches wildly. Jester loses his fake relaxed expression and groans with approval. I roll my hips, wanting to claim every bit of pleasure. Jester says my name in a pained way.
Hesitating, I worry my frenzied fucking is hurting him. Jester smiles at my concern as his hands curve around my hips and guide me to move again. Leaning down, I find reassurance in his lips. Jester’s hands slide up my back. His arms trap me against him.
I don’t panic or freeze in reaction to his hunger. Jester’s been so careful about spooking me. Yet, his body has gone a long time without fucking. I suspect he isn’t normally a gentle lover. Though he wants to remain in control of himself, long pent-up lust drives him now.
Jester effortlessly lifts himself up, adjusting my body still connected to his. He flips us over, so he’s on top. His hips take control, moving fast, drilling his cock inside.
Rather than feel startled or afraid, I’m relieved to see the Jester I know. As much as I love the sweeter side of him, he’s a complex man.Both a doting dad and an indifferent one. A good friend and a loner. The silent type and a roaring beast.
And with me, he’s a tenderhearted boyfriend and a take charge badass.
My body turns to hot liquid under him. I reach for his shoulders, holding as he fucks me like a wild man.
I’m startled by my orgasm. My pussy is still so hot and wet from the last one. I don’t even feel the buildup. Suddenly, I’m hit with a powerful release. I arch my back and moan loudly.
My pussy sucks wildly on his cock, bringing him to his own relief. My name sounds unhinged in his heated voice. I’m both his enemy and his salvation. I feel the same way, bouncing between loving this man and fearing how insane he makes me.
I can only hold on as he pumps into me, releasing years of desire. His lips find mine. I breathe with him. We’re lost in the pleasure.
