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“Get on your hands and knees,” he demanded.
She rolled to her stomach and onto her hands and knees. Wes smoothed his hand over her ass before rubbing the back of her thighs. When she spread her legs, he purred and ran a finger over her wet slit.
She moaned and arched her back. His cock throbbing, he lined it up at her opening before pausing. She stared at him over her shoulder. “Why are you stopping?”
“Condom,” he said. “Can you reach the nightstand drawer?”
She bit at her bottom lip. “My last tests were negative, and I’ve had the birth control shot. If your tests are negative, I’m good with no condom.”
“My tests are negative,” he said and then slid into her with a low purr. Her slick heat surrounded him like a glove, and his balls immediately tightened as the base of his spine tingled. Fuck, he was so close already.
Determined to last longer than a couple of fucking minutes, he gripped Eleanor’s hips and held her still when she immediately started rocking on his dick.
“Wes, fuck me,” she moaned.
“Give me a minute,” he said.
She wiggled in his grip, and he groaned out a curse before giving her ass a light slap. “Behave, Eleanor.”
“You behave,” she muttered.
He grinned and reached under her to rub lightly at her clit.
She arched her back again, letting her head fall back as she moaned his name. “Oh, that feels so nice.”
He thrust slowly in and out of her wet pussy, gripping one ass cheek with his hand as he rubbed at her clit with the other hand. She met each of his thrusts with reckless enthusiasm, her soft cries spurring him on to move harder and faster.
“Rub your clit, Butterfly,” he said and moved both his hands to her hips. She reached under her body and stroked her clit, those soft cries growing progressively louder as he held her tight and pounded into her.
When her pussy tightened around him at the moment of her climax, he roared her name and sunk deep inside of her, his hands clamping onto her hips. He pumped back and forth, the pleasure flooding through his body as Eleanor’s pussy squeezed and released him.
Her legs shook as he pulled out of her perfect warmth. She collapsed on her face on the bed. His hands trembling as much as her legs, he rearranged her limp body until she was tucked under the sheet and climbed in beside her. She rolled to her side to face him, her usually pale face flushed with colour and her dark hair sticking to her face.
He brushed her hair away from her face and kissed her forehead. “You okay?”
“I want to do that again,” she said.
He laughed. “I’m gonna need at least ten minutes, Butterfly.”
“Fine,” she said before throwing her arm around his waist and snuggling into him. “You can have a birthday nap, and then I’ll give you part two of your birthday gift.”
“What’s part two?”
“All this,” she waved tiredly at her body, “riding you like a crazed cowgirl.”
He laughed, and she smiled but kept her eyes closed. “I love your laugh.”
“Thank you.”
“Hey, Wes?”
“Yeah?”
“I have to tell you something important.”
“What?” his stomach tightened, and he automatically pulled her closer. He told himself that she wasn’t ending their time together, so he needed to just fucking cool it.
“The riding you like a crazed cowgirl is more of a gift to me. I definitely don’t have to rub my clit to have an orgasm when I’m on top.”
