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I repositioned him, making him plant his shoulders against the wall with a gentle shove before I placed my fingers behind his knees and tugged to lower his towering body to my level. The position allowed his legs to spread so his dick stood like a dark pink rocket about to lift off. He bent enough that his thighs formed a place of comfort for when I climbed on.

Every place I caressed had his muscles flexing. Seeing him shiver was the reaction that fed my confidence and let me know that he was all in. Once I was satisfied with how I had placed him, I glanced up into his lovely, lust-heavy eyes.

“You break position, you don’t get to cum.”

My promise caused him to swallow hard, and the level of desire of this game had me dripping and pulsing before I’d even made full contact with him. The cool air kissed my wet pussy when I bent at the waist and leaned down until I was able to place a tender kiss to the crown of his dick. I was being tender now because my hyped-up sex drive had me ready to ride his dick raw.

I gripped the belt to pull myself up and the feeling of it clenched tight in my fist sent a sick thrill through me. I planted my other hand around his tight bicep to assist in my climb. All of that hot, hard, flesh sliding against me had me jittery and had my pussy clenching like she was down there releasing the excitement of knowing that I was about to participate in a fantasy of erotic thrills.

Once I had my hips draped over his hard flexing ones, I gripped the belt on each side, loving how my fingers were pressed into the warmth of his neck, now taunt from my weight. The sweet tension in his body made his dick grow intensely hard. His hands had automatically lifted to cup my ass, which gave me more leverage to stay in place.

His dick nudged my stomach when I adjusted and inched closer. I let go of one side of the belt and nudged his beautiful hard jewel down, intoxicated by the velvety hard feel of it. His dick was at least ten degrees hotter than the rest of him. The head licked at my pussy lips and slid down, leaving a hot trail of precum.

I readjusted my hands on the belt, pulling myself higher until I was hovering above his dick with the head sliding over my hungry pussy. His eyes were zeroed in on where we were about to be connected before he lifted them back to my face. The anticipation was making his body tense tighter under me.

“Patrena,” he whimpered because I was slow with my movements, making him wait so that the moment of our connection would be that much more satisfying.

Gripping the sides of the belt on either side of his neck, I lifted before I eased down, sliding until I was filled to the hilt. “Oooo,” I released, unable to stop my pleasure from being vocalized.

Once I was sure my kitty had adjusted enough to move, I rolled my hips and used the leverage of the belt to keep myself on this ride. My legs, ass, and thigh muscles were on fire after only a few minutes, but the way he was gripping my ass with his eyes rolling in his head gave me all the motivation I needed to take this ride all the way to the finish line.

And finish we did, together, muscles spent and bodies exhausted, but so filled with pleasure that we were floating on the high. We came together, stuck in the position. Afraid to move, I believed my muscles had locked up. I looked him dead in the eyes and asked, “Why did you let me do that?”


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