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“I feel amazing.” I said and nibbled her earlobe.
I’d imagined having her alone for so long, and the moment was finally here, she had made it clear that she wanted me, and it was high time that I showed her how much I wanted her.
She batted me away with a stern look, “Toby, you struggled with the stairs, you cannot seriously believe we’re going to-.” I halted her little rant by pressing my lips to hers, locking her in a deep, passionate kiss that screamed‘shut the fuck up woman’. I slid my hands down her body and she pulled away, a dark look filling her eyes. My gaze slipped down to her already puffy lips as they parted.
“I’m not letting you hurt yourself.” she whispered, “So get comfortable and I’ll show you how happy I am that you’re alive.”
I leaned back against the cushions of the sofa and watched her as she slid a leg over mine and straddled me. Her eyes widened as her body connected with mine and she felt the press of my arousal through our clothes. It shouldn’t have been a surprise that I was already hard and throbbing beneath my jeans. I needed her. Now.
I glanced down at the place where she sat, her skirt had bunched up at the tops of her thighs and from my reclined position I could see a slither of silver silk fabric covering her. Her hands landed on my chest and her lips pressed to mine once more. I groaned against her mouth, and she parted her lips for me, my tongue met hers and my hands fell onto her hips, grabbing them tightly as she began to grind against me. I guided her as she moved, and her fingers roamed down my body to the hem of my shirt. She tugged it up and broke away from me, breathing heavily as she carefully removed it from my body and tossed it away. She eyed my chest appreciatively, then dragged her fingers down my stomach, she lingered for a moment over the dressing covering the wound. I didn’t need to keep it on, but it saved me from ruining any more shirts with blood if I over-did it, which was something I’d done far too many times, I was actually starting to wonder if it would ever heal.
“I’m fine.” I reassured her when she didn’t move, and she nodded as though she was convincing herself that it was the truth.
I cupped her cheek, and she bit her lip, “Promise me you’ll tell me if you’re not.”
I mimed crossing my heart in response and she grinned then ground down against me again. I let out a low hum in response and she did it again, building up her pace as the friction between us grew more intense.
“Stop teasing Vixen, I need to feel you.” I groaned.
She stopped moving and slipped off her blouse, revealing a matching silk bra. Her breasts were straining against the fabric, and it only took one quick tug of the cup for her to spill out over the top. My breath hitched as I took in how perfect she looked, she was everything I’d imagined and more. She grabbed my hands and guided them to her skin.
“Is this what you want?” she asked and gasped as I tugged on her nipple.
“Fuck yes.” I said in a low voice and tugged again before rolling them between my fingers and thumbs and dragging a breathy moan from her lips.
Her hands moved back down my body to the top of my jeans as I continued to tease her, and she made fast work of my belt and zip. She slipped a hand beneath the layers of fabric, and I sucked in a sharp breath as her palm landed on my hard shaft and her fingers wrapped around. I raised my hips and quickly pushed my jeans and underwear down enough to free my cock and she began to pump up and down slowly.
“What else do you need Toby?” she asked, her eyes latching onto mine as she worked me up.
“I need you. I need every part of you.” I said as my hands trailed up her thighs in search of the scrap of fabric that I’d seen before.
I found it and ran a finger along the edge.
“I need this.” I slipped my finger underneath the fabric and gently stroked down the centre of her pussy, feeling every soaked inch of skin.
She gasped and wriggled on my lap. I laughed, “But it looks like you’re the one who’s really needy.”
Her hand stilled at the base of my cock, and she tugged my hand out from under her panties.
“I’ll show you needy.” she said stubbornly and raised herself up a fraction, pushed her panties to the side, lined the tip of my cock up with her soaked core and sank down hard and fast.
A pain filled moan fell from her lips as she seated me inside her in one swift motion and regret crossed her face for a brief moment as she froze. She was so tight around me that I struggled not to hiss at the sensation. I didn’t move, allowing her to adjust to me in her own time, and attempted not to laugh, serves her right really. She wriggled around on my lap, and I cursed under my breath at the motion before she began to slowly move up and down, working me in and out at a torturous pace.
Her mouth fell open as she began to pant in pleasure and my hands landed back on her hips as I helped guide her through. Moans began to fill the large room as she bounced up and down, taking me harder and deeper. I started lifting myself to meet her as she rode me, thrusting into her and longing to hear the sounds of her pleasure for the rest of my life. Her arms twisted around my neck as she picked up her pace and I pulled her closer to me, needing to feel every inch of her skin against mine. This woman was everything I’d ever wanted, and if she kept fucking me like this, I couldn’t imagine ever wanting anything else.
“Toby, oh fuck Toby,” she whimpered in my ear as she began to tighten around me.
“I’ve got you Vixen,” I said as I felt my own pressure building down low.
“Toby,” she moaned loudly, her arms tightening as she came closer to the edge.
“I know,” I breathed and thrust harder into her.
She let out a cry of delight as incoherent words fell from her lips, and she came crashing down around me, her orgasm ripping through her body. I held off, fucking her hard through it, it wasn’t enough, I hadn’t given her enough. She was writhing on top of me, her pussy pulsing around my cock as I held her close and urged her to carry on riding me. A sharp pain splintered though my stomach, but I ignored it, I needed to give her more.
“Again,” I demand, “Do it again.”
She leaned back enough for me to catch her eye and she dropped her hand between us. I looked down and found that her fingers were circling her clit, and that image was enough to send me over the edge.
