His hands curled around my hips, reaching around toward my ass as he urged me to move, and with my hands splayed on his broad, golden chest, I rode him. Gently at first, until he swatted my ass to urge me to move faster, harder.
“You look fucking incredible,” he ground out. “Riding my dick like you own it.” He smacked my ass again as his other hand reached between us to toy with my buzzing clit. “Do you like it when I play with this hot little clit? Is that good for you?”
“Yes,” I gasped. Shit, a dirty talker? Had I won the lottery? My fingernails dug into his chest as he squeezed my ass and snapped his hips hard. “Really good.”
His hands curved around my waist again and we rolled, until I lay on my back while Andy loomed above me, our bodies still connected as he draped my legs over his muscular forearms and pounded furiously into my hot, slick heat. I slid a hand down my belly and between my legs to rub at my clit, sliding a finger lower every so often to brush across the hot bar of his cock as it pistoned in and out of my body.
Andy fucked with a grown man’s skill and confidence, all of his strength and endurance on display as he utterly wrecked me.
“I’m about to come,” I breathed as I pinched my clit, my head falling back into the pillows.
Andy bent over me, his face tight with concentration while he slammed into my body in short, rough strokes—he was close, too, judging by the taut lines of his muscles and the ticking of his jaw.
I came with a sharp cry of pleasure, back arched and nipples buzzing as my pussy contracted hard around Andy’s still-shuttling dick. The hard thrusts spun my release out until I slapped at the headboard above me, until my nerve endings sparked and my lungs burned for a breath. Andy followed a few seconds later with a deep, dark growl, then finally slumping forward to bury his face between my breasts as he shook and gasped.
“Jesus,” he rasped as I stroked my fingertips through his hair and down his back as he rocked and trembled against me. “Holy shit, Josie. That was fucking amazing. You’re amazing.”
“Must be that magical pussy of mine,” I teased, still trying to catch my own breath.
Andy chuckled and slowly, carefully, withdrew his still-hard dick from my throbbing pussy, smiling apologetically at me when I winced at the slick drag of latex against the sensitive flesh before he rolled away to remove the condom and throw it away.
“So,” he said as he sank back down into the mattress and relaxed into the pillows next to me, arms crossed behind his head. “What next?”