up and down her arms, over her stomach, move up to graze her hard nipples, and then find their way back down to her center.
Christ, she is wet, and I nearly hoist her leg up and push myself in her right away, but I manage to control myself a bit longer, and dip my finger in and out of her tight slickness. She lets out a sound that makes it almost impossible to continue teasing her, but I bend my head to run my lips over her breasts and my tongue over her nipples before I stand and lift one of her legs. I line the tip of my cock up with her entrance as I adjust both of her legs around me.
“God, Jason, just do it! I want you inside of…”
The words are barely out before I push myself inside of her, and she cries out—one of the sweetest sounds I’ve ever heard.
She isn’t going anywhere against that wall and clearly doesn’t plan to. She takes every thrust like a champ, and I have no mercy. She’s so wet, so luscious, and I need to feel those soft, velvety lips of hers against me as I thrust into her, over and over again. She holds on to me for the ride, and I grab her ass cheeks to rock her against me.
She cries out for more.
“Yes, Jason!” she breathes, and her moaning and the way she keeps saying my name and squeezing me to her, hard nipples and soft breasts brushing against me as I plow her tight, slick pussy drives me to the edge, and I can’t help fucking her harder and faster. Unable to pull myself from her, the next thing I know, I’m being milked, and her inner walls are squeezing against me deliciously as she wails in climax.
We stay locked, panting and recovering from the ride, pulsing around each other, my throbbing cock still inside her.
Even though I reached the pinnacle with her and my hearing still hasn’t completely returned, I’m still hard, and in no time, ready to go another round.
9
CALLA
I am breathing hard and still in a daze after having Jason take me.
No doubt I asked for it, and boy am I glad I got it; Jason felt amazing inside of me. He fucked me with such passion and need, my pussy never stopped tingling and wanting more until he was squeezing me to him, his hands cupping my butt cheeks, and then all I could do was surrender to orgasmic pleasure. Being so near that gorgeous chest of his, my soft tummy brought up against his hard abs as his cock plunged into me over and over, his pelvic area teasing my clit because of the way he held me up…god, yes.
I didn’t give a shit if some old skeevy bastard was watching us; in fact, when I realize Jason is ready to go again, and I remember we are indeed being watched, it turns me on even more.
This time, I want to give a show, and I definitely want to grab the reins.
I indicate the bed, and once Jason releases me, I walk him backward toward it, then push him down on it. I climb over him, then play with the head of his cock, teasing him with my entrance until he’s had enough and roughly pulls me down on him, making me cry out at the sharp reentry. Then I angle myself for maximum pleasure for the ride.
I bounce up and down on him, letting myself accept every inch of him and the way he fills me, massaging my insides with his firm, long member.
I bend toward him so that my clit gets massaged too, and when I feel myself about to come again, I straighten back up while he pushes in and out of me—I’m not done with his sweet dick yet. But soon, he grabs me and pulls me down so that my breasts are squashed against him, and he grabs my ass while his body tightens in a familiar way. With my tingling bud against him as he rides me from underneath, I explode in orgasm, and he’s not far behind.
I am really tired this time, and I end up collapsing the short distance on top of him.
I suddenly realize that the room is the perfect temperature, but we are both sweating and panting as if we just ran a hundred-meter dash.
It feels so good to be on top of him like this—to have our skins touch each other so intimately, all of our