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“Yes, mine. All mine.” I release her boobs and grasp her hips before flipping her onto her back with me following on top of her. I nudge her legs apart and settle between them as she lets out a squeal. I grin down at the flushed expression on her face. “I love when you flush red for me,” I murmur before bending down and taking her lips with mine.
Her hands find their way under my shirt and run up and down my back. My sweet angel digs her nails into my shoulder blades and lifts her hips to grind her pussy against me. I growl and pull back, ripping my shirt over my head.
I sit up between her legs and look down at her heaving, flushed chest.
“Why are you smiling like that?”
I realize I am grinning like a fool as my thoughts go to something I told her a long time ago. “Ready to try something new?”
Her eyebrows raise. “W-what?” she stutters.
“You’ll just have to trust me. Can you do that?”
“I do trust you.”
“Good girl.” I scoot back farther and pull her leggings and panties off before standing and disregarding my own pants. I get back on the bed and sit with my back against the headboard, my legs stretched out in front of me. “Come here.”
She sits up from where she is still laying towards the end of the bed and crawls up to me. I grab her hips and help her climb on top so she is straddling me, facing away from me. I reach forward and slide my fingers through her slit, finding her dripping for me already. She moans softly and rocks against my fingers, but I pull them away and swat her ass.
“Lean forward,” I instruct, voice firm but gentle.
I tenderly push on her back, feeling her tiny hands grasp my knees as she leans forward, giving me the perfect view. I line my cock up with her entrance and slowly pull her back until she is fully seated on me. We both let out groans.
“You feel fucking incredible.” Presley rocks her hips slowly, but I slap her ass again, causing her to gasp. “Stay still.” I wrap my hand around the front of her throat and gently pull her head back so my lips touch her ear. “Be a good girl and warm my cock for me.”
“What?” she pants.
I chuckle. “I told you, a while ago, someday I would make you sit on my cock and keep it warm for me. No moving. No getting off. Just sit here like the perfect angel you are.”
Her breath shutters, and her eyes flutter closed as she goes lax in my lap.
I hum. “Such a good girl.”
Her pussy clenches when I praise her, and I have to work twice as hard not to thrust my hips up and fuck her.
I grab the remote to the TV from the nightstand that is right next to me and flip on a random movie. I wrap my arms around Presley’s middle and rest my chin on her shoulder.
Her head stays back against my shoulder, her eyes closed as she relaxes her muscles. I’ve never really been kinky; I’ve always preferred to get off and move on, nothing more. But from the first time I had Presley, just the thought of her sitting on my cock or even having it in her mouth and not doing anything sets my blood on fire.
My cock is rock hard as it sits inside of her warm, wet, tight pussy. Part of me wants to grab her hips and let her bounce on my cock until we both get off, but something about not moving, or even talking, is almost euphoric. I want Presley this relaxed with me all the time.
About ten minutes go by before Presley moves slightly. As soon as she moves her leg just barely, she lets out a tiny moan and her pussy clenches around me.
My angel has been turned on this whole time. I can feel her juices dripping down my balls and forming a small puddle between us. But the whole time she sat there, her breathing stayed even and her eyes remained closed.
But now that she has moved slightly and is clenching around me, my already achingly hard cock can’t wait anymore.
My hands that had been wrapped around her waist slowly move across her silky skin. I work my way up to her boobs and gently knead them in my hands, rolling her nipples between my thumb and finger before giving them a tiny tug. Presley lets out a long groan and arches her back.
I kiss her earlobe and nibble on it. “Ride me sweetheart.”
Presley’s breath hitches, and her skin flushes a beautiful shade of red. I chuckle and tug on her nipples again. “Come on, be my good girl. Use me to get yourself off.”
It feels like torture to not move my hips and take control. Pounding into her sweet, tight pussy. But I want Presley to take some control. She slowly starts rocking her hips back and forth before getting more comfortable and adding in a little bounce. She grips my thighs, her nails digging in as she really starts going. I run my hands down the front of her stomach and around to her hips before gripping them. I don’t thrust into her and pull her down like I want to. I just hold her while she keeps going.
“You have no fucking idea what you do to me, angel,” I groan.
“Jackson,” she moans, her head tossing back onto my shoulder.
