“Ride me, baby,” he softly encouraged, and I happily obliged. As I found my rhythm, I cupped my tits and pinched my nipples. Hands on my hips, he thrust up as I came down. “Jesus, you’re sexy as fuck when you do that,” he added with his teeth clenched.
He must’ve been close, because he slowed us down and sensually rolled his hips before he stopped. I frowned in disappointment and tried to move, but he held me fast.
“Come back with me,” he begged in a whisper.
“Phoenix,” I countered, a warning mixed with my plea. The last thing I wanted to think about was that he was leaving in the morning.
Reluctant acceptance registered in his gaze before he traced the curve of my hips.
Like he was worshipping me, he smoothed his hands over every inch of my skin he could reach. That familiar feeling snuck in, and I knew I was close, and so did he. One of his big hands nudged mine away so he could take over plucking at my aching nipple while he slid the other one down my stomach until his thumb flicked over my oversensitive clit. In fact, it only took him a few firm circles and his mouth sucking on my other nipple before I fell apart.
“Yessss,” I crooned as he worked his own magic to extend my orgasm as long as humanly possibly. With one last deep pull on my nipple, he released it with a pop. A satisfied shudder ran through me, and I lifted heavy lids to look down into his storm-filled eyes.
The moment my satisfied sigh slipped out, he drove up into my welcoming core. Hard.
“You’re going to come on my cock once more, and then I’m gonna fill your tight cunt with my cum.”
“Yes,” I agreed on a needy whisper, loving the crude promise.
Deep, hard, and fast, he hammered into me, and through it all, he worked my hips until his breathing grew ragged, and he dug his fingertips into my sweat-slicked skin. It was wild, animalistic, and savage. The bed banged the wall so loudly, I wondered if the neighbors could hear.
“I’m going to come, baby,” he warned, as if I was worried about it.
“Yes,” I gaspingly encouraged. Grinding my hips as he stroked up, I sought my promised second orgasm. Well, for this round anyway.
“Fuuuuck…,” he drew out as his thick cock gave a warning twitch.
The thought of him losing control while I was on top was enough to push me over the edge. I erupted and lost myself to the ecstasy. The first spasm was so strong he grunted, his eyes rolling. Then his shaft pulsed as he did indeed fill me. When he couldn’t take anymore, he held me tightly as he buried himself in my pussy. Still, we contracted and throbbed until we were both a sweaty, boneless heap in my bed.
“I’m glad your mom isn’t here,” he mumbled into my neck before he ran his tongue over my salty skin.
“Mmm” was all I could manage in response.
He chuckled, but we did indeed spend the rest of the day in bed with a few snack breaks. When I dropped off into a sated and exhausted slumber, I pushed away the thought that it would be the last night I slept protectively wrapped in his arms.