Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Ride My....

“Fuck me, angel,” he orders with a husky tone. “Ride my cock like you can’t live without it.”

“Yes, sir,” I moan out breathlessly. 

I swivel my hips, taking the lead, bumping and grinding on his hard cock. My pace is slow at first, taking time to enjoy every inch of his hard-as-steel shaft, rotating my hips when I slide up to the head, working it between my slick lips. Since I can’t use my legs, I shift my weight forward into his chest, using my arms for support.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” he growls between clenched teeth, clasping his hands onto my hips and bucking into me, sending me flying up. He slams me back down onto him, reclaiming control, and pounds me savagely. I bounce wildly, riding him so our thighs slap together in a glorious symphony of our intense fucking. 

We grunt with every hard thrust of our hips, pushing each other toward pure, unadulterated rapture. Hunt places a hand over my womb and shoves his thumb between the soaked lips, teasing my clit ruthlessly. My head flies back, taking my body with it so my back bows aggressively. 

I writhe on him, letting my body takeover until it stiffens, every muscle seizing all at once. I scream out inaudible cries, releasing hard, and fall forward onto him from sheer exhaustion, gasping urgently for air.




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