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“So fucking beautiful,” he whispers in between sucks and nips. “We fit so well, Ariana. I knew we would.”
I can’t speak; it’s too erotic watching him. His mouth on my sensitive breasts, one hand squeezing my nipple, the other one finger fucking me torturously slow.
“What a way to wake up,” I muse.
He grins, nipping my flesh gently, moving up to nip my neck and jaw. “Nobody’s ever woken you up like this before?”
“As if.” I laugh.
I’m sure I hear him tut as he explores my body with his mouth. Occasionally, his lips meet mine and his tongue seeks entry, but all too soon it’s gone as he moves back down my body. He inserts another finger and rubs my clit with his thumb as I begin to come.
Like this, it’s different, slow, so goddamn slow, which means my orgasm draws out, on and on, feeling like it’s never going to end. I try to quicken it up, needing my release as I buck my hips, but he just grunts into my skin and keeps the slow tempo until I combust. And combust, I do.
Quickly, he rolls on a rubber as I fist his hard length. His cock is fucking perfect too. Of course, it is. He’s a beast.
He’s large. Smooth. Godly in every sense of the word. And I love what he does with it.
“You like that, Ariana?” he drawls as our eyes meet, sensing my thoughts.
“God yes,” I breathe.
“Tell me what you want me to do with it?”
Fuck me.
“Put it inside me,” I stammer.
He grins. “I think you can do better. Where’s my dirty little girl from last night?”
Shit.
I might have said a few choice things in my orgasmic haze. I don’t even remember fully, but at one point, I’m pretty sure I begged him.
“Put your glorious, big, fat cock inside me, Mr. Bentley,” I purr, trying my best sultry voice.
He grins and shakes his head. Without warning, he shoves that big cock inside me full tilt, as I gasp at the intrusion.
He wastes no time mounting me, kissing me. Doing that slow roll with his hips, he moves in and out of me with the same slow rhythm as his fingers just did.
“Do you feel that, baby?”
He’s so freaking dirty.
“Yes,” I stammer as he thrusts at the end, hitting my clit with his pubic bone as his body molds into mine.
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Mr. Bentley.”
He grunts, then moves up to his knees and spreads my legs wide, resting my feet on his chest as he stares down at where we’re jointed. “Jesus Christ,” he mutters.
“Now, now,” I admonish. “I think we’ve established you can do better than that.” I like throwing his words back at him, and a part of me thinks that he likes it too.
“Your pussy is so tight, Ariana. It’s choking my cock, baby, sucking me dry. You like sucking my hot cum out of me, don’t you?”
My eyes go wide as he grins, his eyes sparking as we stare at one another. I don’t have time to think; I lose it as he pumps me harder, faster, losing himself as I cry out and spasm uncontrollably as he comes too, grunting and pulsing violently.
When he collapses on top of me, I welcome the contact. I love how attentive he is even after we fuck. It’s like he wants to make sure I’m okay. I’m far beyond okay, I’m in orgasmic heaven.
