“Fuck me now.” I look into his eyes with a firm and sexy stare.
His lips spread into a wild grin across his face. “Gladly,” he says with a burst of enthusiasm as I help him get out of his pants.
He tosses them aside with a flick of his ankle. “I don’t need those right now.” He laughs.
I wrap my legs around his waist to pull him near. “Put that hard cock inside me right fucking now, Owen,” I demand.
“Oh, fuck yeah, baby, I love it when you say my name,” he responds, grabbing his massive cock and pushing it between my legs.
A small cry escapes my lips as I gasp from the incredible sensation of his hard cock tip pushing my wet and sensitive pussy lips apart.
“Fuck yes,” he groans as he pushes all the way inside of me, and I help by wiggling my hips and climbing on top of him.
He sits down on the velvet couch in the same place I came only moments before. I’m sitting on top of him, my legs wide open while I straddle him.
If anyone walks in right now they’ll get a nice view of both sets of our ass cheeks.
“Grind on me baby,” he whispers with ferocity.
I bounce up and down, moving my hips in circles, sultry and seductively driving him wild as he pushes his face between my tits and sucks on my nipples in turn.
“This feels amazing,” he says and grabs my ass cheeks. He pulls them apart and then gently squeezes them, and the movement makes my clit throb with pleasure.
“Your cock is so huge,” I breathe out as I arch my back and move the hair off my neck.
“Damn girl, that’s a sexy ass pose.” Owen grins at me and helps me thrust in and out by grabbing my hips and bouncing me up and down on top of him.
I get the sudden urge to be even closer to him, so I wrap my arms around him again and press my body against his, taking in the smell of cologne and sweat as our bodies intertwine and fuse together.
“Harder! Faster!” I cry, and Owen takes complete charge like the perfect alpha male that he is.
He has a look of determination on his face as he works toward his own orgasm. He thrusts harder and hits my G-spot over and over, making me close in on the next climax shockingly fast.
“I’m coming again,” I shout and rock my body back and forth.
Owen grips my hips and holds me in place so I won’t fall off the couch. I watch as his face contorts, I know he’s got a one-way ticket on the Orgasm Train, and it’s coming fast.
While he’s still holding onto my hips, he spins me around so that I’m facing away from him.
“Get on all fours,” he instructs in a groaning voice.
I put my hands on the floor and spread my fingertips apart a
s I grip the carpet below me.
“I’m going to fuck you in the ass, you naughty girl,” Owen grunts.
Oh God. Yes. I want it so bad, I’m ready to beg for it like a dirty slut. I brace myself for him and moan softly.
“I’m ready. Fill me up, big boy.”
He chuckles and slaps his cock against the side of my ass cheek, and then grips it with his hand, squeezing tightly.
“Damn, this is a juicy, perfect ass,” he groans again.
Then he spreads my ass cheeks apart with one hand and uses the other hand to gather my cum from my dripping pussy and coat my tight little hole with it. Then the world shatters as he pushes his cock inside of me.
“Oh, yeah,” he grunts as he takes my ass, filling me up more than I’ve ever been filled before.