stood, leaving her on the bed looking up at him with frustrated eyes, but not moving or saying anything. It was hard to believe how obliging she was.
“ Stay there and don’t do anything apart from what I tell you to. Move one hand down and start stroking yourself. I want you masturbating for me, Ashley, but you must not come. You can get close, enjoy yourself a little, but I’m not ready to let you come yet.”
He saw the shudder go through her as she moved her hand down as he’d instructed , eyes fixated intensely on him. He saw her fingers start circling and playing, quickly becoming encased in her juices, and heard her moans of pleasure as she finally had something to buck against. It was an engrossing sight, and he almost got lost in watching it, forgetting what he’d actually been intending to do until his cock twitched and reminded him.
Still smiling at her, he slowly began unbuttoning his shirt , watching as she subconsciously moistened her lips and enjoying her intent, fascinated expression as he gave her a little strip tease.
He shrugged his shirt off while toeing off his shoes, he started undoing his belt and lowering his zipper, and unsurprisingly this was where he really had her attention. His eyes gleamed as he finally lowered his jeans and his cock jutted out immediately, already hard and throbbing from the evening so far and being pressed tight against the fabric for so long. He saw Ashley’s eyes widen with pleasure and the small bite of her lip as she inhaled slightly, clearly imagining what would soon happen. This would be slightly less intense if my cock was below average. Matt thought with amusement and sent another thank-you to whatever god had been present when his physique was decided.
After removing his jeans he moved one hand to his cock and pumped slowly and deliberately up the length of it, then down again, keeping his eyes locked on Ashley’s as she masturbated in front of him.
Tilting his head, he smiled full of dark pleasure and spoke.
“Is this what you wanted, Ashley?”
He saw her swallow before she answered, in a stronger voice than he’d expected, full of lust.
“Yes, ohh Matt, yes. I want your cock. Please fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
She flicked her clit and her eyes closed briefly with the sensation.
“My pussy is all ready for you. Please fuck me.”
God, he’d never imagined how good that could sound coming from a hot, horny girl who was doing exactly what he told her to.
“Hand back above your head.”
She complied immediately, even if she did moan at the withdrawal of her fingers, and he moved back over her, leaning down and pressing his now naked body against her. The smooth, soft skin against him felt better than he could have pictured and he rubbed against it, running his hands down her sides and touching all of her as she bucked against him, clearly wanting to be able to do the same.
“Please…”
He smiled at her and nodded and her arms came around him, forcing her body up against his. He felt the wetness of her thighs against his groin and his cock throbbed even harder, pressing against her stomach as he growled into her throat. God, he wanted her so much. He’d been suppressing this for both of them all evening, letting it build and exploring the things now open to him. But it had been long enough. They both needed this. Now.
He shifted her up and centered himself before plunging into her deeply. Even taking it slow, he could feel her parting for him, so tight and slick and good it took his breath away.
Ashley shuddered as he entered her and clung to him, her pussy throbbing and clenching tightly against him. She hadn’t been fucked in a long time by anything other than the vibrator and as good as it was, it felt nothing like a real cock, pulsing alive within her.
He was slow and gentle for a few strokes and she had a chance to adjust, but then he started speeding up, pounding into her and takin g his pleasure. He was larger than she’d really
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