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“You’re going to make me come,” she whispers. “Oh, oh, oh. Oh yeah.”
She causes another set of chills to roll down my spine. I work her pussy, rolling my cock into her with finesse. She’s so slick and wet that I’m drowning in her. Her lips part and she makes little sounds of pleasure as she pulsates around my dick.
“Is that it?” I ask, my voice low and guttural. My cock throbs as I taunt her. “Is that it right there?”
Trista rubs her body against mine, squirming in desire. She nods her head. “Make me come, Leo.” She pants, and says again, “Make me come.”
I slam into her clit and her body clenches. Her eyes gloss over after I do it again. The moment I feel her pussy repeatedly tighten around mine, her eyes roll closed and I know she’s coming. Trista yells out, crying in pleasure. Her kisses have me famished. I pump into her and come immediately. I can’t stop my hips from jacking into hers. Trista works her sweet pussy on me, and I come so hard I don’t recognize the sounds leaving me. This orgasm easily slides into one of the best ones I’ve ever had.
“Fuck,” I groan. “Fuck, Trista.”
I release my hold on her wrists and prop myself up on my elbows. She wraps her arms around my shoulders and runs her hands over my back.
“I wanted to touch you so bad,” she says. “I wanted to feel you fuck me.”
A growl vibrates in my chest. “Why didn’t you just tell me? I would have let go.”
She swallows and shakes her head. A blush paints her cheeks. “I liked what you were doing to me and didn’t want to stop it.”
I bend down and kiss her lips. “Next time.”
I sit back and pull the condom off, then get up to throw it away. But I’m not done with her yet. I grab a few more condoms, then I walk back into the living room and wave her over to me. There’s a mock fireplace on one side of the room and a view of the skyline on the other. I take Trista’s hand and pull her into my lap on the chaise lounge.
Our legs sandwich each other’s. I cup her ass cheeks and press her against my semihard cock. What I wouldn’t give to feel the real thing. Trista gasps as my thigh pushes into her clit. She’s dripping wet. I want to make her come again, and now is the best time to do it while she’s still drowsy with pleasure.
“I want to feel you come on me like this,” I tell her, and surge my thigh against her pussy. “Use me to make yourself feel good. Seeing you orgasm like this is going to make me fuck you again.”
She pulls back. “You mean use you like a pillow?”
I nod, feeling hot desire curl in my chest. Watching a woman orgasm is a guilty pleasure of mine.
“The more you use me, the harder my dick will get.”
“Tell me what you like,” she says. Trista doesn’t hold back and situates herself. Her knee pushes into my balls, and it feels good when she rocks into me.
“The way your sexy body moves over me. How I can feel every part of your pussy open and wet. You dripping down my thigh. How you squeeze your legs to make it feel good.”
She reaches for my dick. Her fingers wrap around my width and her thumb slides across the precum pearled on the tip.
She kisses my neck. “You do like this, don’t you?”
“Fuck yes.”
Trista grips my dick a little tighter. I clench my teeth, trying to hold back the pleasure it creates. I take one of her nipples into my mouth and lick around the pink part. She moans, and her pussy is soaked. She’s slipping all over my thigh as she uses me for her own pleasure. I can tell she’s close by the little pants she makes and how tight she keeps squeezing my dick. My erection didn’t take long to come back. In fact, it’s back sooner than it usually is. I use my tongue to play with her nipple until she’s writhing on me and she can’t stop. She drags her clit up and down my thigh.
“That’s it. Come for me,” I tell her. I flex my thigh and she comes undone.
Trista kisses my neck and pulls the skin into her mouth. She sucks hard, and I wouldn’t be surprised if she leaves a hickey. “That’s it. Good girl.” She sucks my neck harder at the endearment. I say it again to see what she does, and this time she clenches around my thigh. I say it once more, and she hiccups a gasp and then sighs. I slap her ass and she curls into me.
I fist the back of her head and twist her hair until it’s taut. “You keep surprising me,” I say after her orgasm is over. “Good girl does it for you, huh?”
She shrugs. “I didn’t know I liked it until you said it.” She pauses, then says, “No one’s ever called me that. It makes me tingle everywhere.”
She’s clinging to me like a little spider monkey. I could devour her every day and still be hungry for more. I’m already aching to be inside of her again. I’ve never called anyone a good girl before her, and it shockingly made my dick pulse with lust.
“Grab the condom and put it on me,” I say. Trista listens and rolls it down my shaft, then she looks at me for her next step. “Get over here. I want you to ride me.”
Trista straddles me. She stands on her knees and positions my cock at her entrance. She sucks in a breath, and my hands find her hips. I’m fucking straining to be inside of her.
