Jeremy nuzzled her sex, feeling quite proud of himself for satisfying her. “I could do that all day if you wanted.”
Fanny pushed his head away from her sex and closed her legs. “I am too sensitive for more.”
“Oh,” Jeremy said, disappointed to have to stop.
He sat back on his heels, uncertain if that was all she wanted from him. He was hard still. He ached for a completion of his own.
Fanny stirred, her legs parting slightly, then she raised her head to meet his gaze. “That was lovely. Come here, Jem.”
He was perched over her in an instant.
Fanny ran her hands down his sides. Her fingers gripped his hips and then skimmed his stomach to capture his cock in her hand. She stroked him slowly, making him moan.
She chuckled and her hands left his cock to squeeze the cheeks of his bottom. “When you are ready, I am too,” she whispered.
Jeremy lowered his hips until his cock was nestled at the apex of her thighs, brushing moisture and heat. He almost groaned with anticipation of thrusting into her and finding his own release. But what if she didn’t like the way Jeremy loved women? What if she was used to something different than he knew?
Fanny drew his head down to hers. “Jeremy, stop thinking.”
“But—”
“I’m just like every other woman.” She wriggled, and the head of his cock was notched just inside her body. “I want you now,” she whispered and then caught his ear in her teeth.
Jeremy surged the rest of the way inside her, unable to stop himself. He pumped his hips, finding a rhythm quickly, watching her face for signs of disappointment.
Fanny’s fingers tightened on him. She closed her eyes and made all the expected sounds of encouragement he needed. He was doing it right for her.
Jeremy braced himself on one arm above her, staring at her face. A delicate flush was climbing her cheeks. He nuzzled her there. “Fanny?”
“So good,” she whispered.
“You are,” he whispered back, then rose up on his hands.
Fanny’s breasts jiggled along with his thrusts, and she suddenly cupped them. At first, he feared she was hiding them from him, but he soon realized she was playing with them, teasing her own nipples.
“Look at me,” he demanded. She had to know it was him giving her this pleasure today and not herself.
Fanny opened her eyes slowly and continued to tug on her own nipples. “They like to be touched.”
He lowered his mouth to kiss one when she offered it to him. A quick suck made her gasp, and her legs were suddenly wrapped higher around his waist, her body clinging to his where they joined. With only her shoulders and head upon the rug, he feared she would tire of the position, but she simply ran her hands down her body, toyed with his cock as it slipped in and out of her depths.
“I could have you like this all afternoon,” he promised.
“I’ll come again soon,” she warned as her fingers were suddenly on her clit again.
Jeremy watched Fanny pleasure herself with her own fingers while his was cock buried inside her. It excited him to see her take charge of her own pleasure. “Devil take it!” he whispered in awe, twisting to see.
“I’ve a fierce need to feel you move inside me,” she told him. “Give me everything you are and more.”
Jeremy thrust, taking her hard until he thought his heart might burst from the pleasure of doing as he pleased. When Fanny suddenly squeezed around him and let out a muffled sob, coming around his cock, Jeremy gritted his teeth to hold back his own release. When he was confident, she’d wrung every moment of pleasure from the moment, he quickly withdrew, wrapped his hand around his cock and finished himself off.
Seed spilled over his fist, endangering the purity of the fine rug beneath them. He had to use both hands to capture it all, he was so excited. He knelt there a moment, trying to catch his breath with his eyes nearly squeezed shut to block out the delicious woman in front of him.
Fanny was suddenly on her hands and knees, coming close, and then her tongue flicked over the head of his cock. He felt her tongue glide around it. His cock gave another enthusiastic twitch and then he was engulfed in warmth. Jeremy opened his eyes fully to watch her have her wicked way with him.
Fanny finally sat back with a smirk gracing her lips. “I like the way you taste.”
Despite its recent exertions, his cock twitched at the idea she might want to take him into her mouth again. “I always thought proper ladies were above that sort of thing.”