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He shouldn’t allow her to touch him. It would be easier if she didn’t. But heaven help him, he wanted her to touch him. “You may.”
Ali rested one hand on his back. She glided the other up his chest in a move that felt way too sensual than it should have. He captured her mouth with his, letting her taste herself on his tongue.
Her soft moans had his cock begging to get free. He wanted to be inside her, to feel her inner muscles gripping him.
Cupping her ass with one hand, he hiked her leg over his hip and pressed his erection against her core. He ground his cock against her, needing some relief.
Her fingers grazed the waistband of his pants. She lingered near the clasp, silently asking for permission since he currently had her mouth occupied. Then she brushed her fingers against the head of his cock, and he lost his conviction to not let this go any farther. He released the button on his slacks and guided her hand beneath the fabric.
Ali covered his erection with her palm and then gave it a little squeeze. He jerked his hips and released a tortured moan. If she kept doing that, he wasn’t going to make it inside her.
Breaking the kiss, he rolled off her, putting a little distance between them. She met his gaze, question in her eyes.
Daniel tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. “Undress me.”
She sat up, her tits bouncing as she moved, drawing his attention. The urge to suck on them again had him leaning forward and capturing one of her nipples in his mouth as he moved her to sit astride him. Her fingers faltered as she tried to unbutton his shirt, but he didn’t relent. How had he gone so long without touching her like this?
He caressed her left breast as he continued to suck on her right. It was making it slow going as far as undressing him went, but he wasn’t complaining. Her reactions were worth the snail's pace. Every time he’d nip at her nipple, she closed her eyes and let out a moan that went straight to his cock. He never wanted to stop hearing those sounds from her.
Releasing the last button, his shirt fell open, his chest bare. Her fingers danced up his torso, tangling in the hair on his chest. “Sir?”
“Yes,” he said around her breast.
“I don’t think I can get to your pants with you sucking on my breasts.”
She was sitting astride him, leaning forward to give him access to her tits. To reach his slacks, she’d have to lean back and that would cause her to pull away from him.
Daniel did a quick assessment of his options. He kissed the tip of her nipple and lay back on the bed. “Finish undressing me and be quick about it.”
Ali lifted herself off him and went to work on removing his pants, underwear, and socks. Once that was done, she returned to his top half. She unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and then waited for him to sit up so she could finish the job.
As she looked at his naked body for the first time, he wondered what she saw. Daniel was in great shape for his age, but that didn’t mean he looked the same as he did at thirty or even forty. He wasn’t vain, but he wanted her to like what she saw. He shouldn’t, but he did nonetheless.
She grazed her finger along his pecks, down to his abs, and then lower. When she reached his hard length, she bent her head and kissed the tip, much as he’d done her nipple.
His cock jerked at the feel of her lips. He wanted to give her time to explore. Hell, he wanted hours to explore her body, but it was going to have to wait for another time.
He stretched to reach the drawer beside his bed and prayed there was a condom in there. It had been a while since he’d had sex in his own house, but he tried to be prepared. His finger wrapped around the square packet he was looking for and he sighed in relief.
It took him a matter of seconds to tear open the packet, remove the condom, and roll it down his erection. Ali stared, unmoving as he put the condom on, then once he was sheathed, she looked up to meet his gaze.
Daniel lifted her from under her arms and sat her astride him again. He brought her mouth to his and reached between them to line himself up with her opening.
Ali moaned as the tip of his erection pushed into her, stretching her. Being inside her for the first time had him biting back a groan of his own.
She sank down on him until his balls grazed her ass. The feel of her surrounding him was better than he’d imagined it would be.
His hands went to her hips as he began guiding their movements. With each of his upward thrusts, she tilted her hips, riding him.
The feel of her tits brushing against his chest, her hard nipples teasing his own. He slid one hand up her side to cup her breast. Taking her nipple, he rolled it between his thumb and forefinger.
Her inner muscles pulsed in response. She liked breast play. It was one of the first scenes he’d arranged for her at the club. He’d stood in the hallway, watching over her as another man had covered her tits with little metal clothespins before smacking them off with a crop one at a time.
Thinking about it had him thrusting into her harder, twisting her nipple between his fingers. He had no right to be jealous of her playing with the other Doms at the club. She wasn’t his. Not then. But for now, for as long as it lasted, she was his and only his. She didn’t want him playing with other subs and he sure as hell wasn’t letting her play with other Doms. It had been hard enough to watch before. Now? Now that he knew what it was like to be inside her?
Without warning, he flipped them over and began driving her into the mattress. He was being rough, but she didn’t seem to mind. Ali held on to him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Her nails scraped against his back and she gasped for air when he abandoned her mouth to bury his face against her neck.
Daniel felt his climax building, knowing he wouldn’t last much longer if he kept up this pace. He couldn’t stop, though. He needed to claim her.
