“I don’t have any lube here. I don’t fuck at home.”
“You no longer fuck at home.”
“No longer... Whatever... I don’t have any.”
“Hmm... That’s gonna hurt.”
“No, it’s not. I’m not taking it in my ass,” I say.
“Oh... You will, sweetie... Sooner or later, you will.”
The silky head of his cock enters my mouth, pushing back my retort. My focus shifts as I swirl my tongue around him.
He pulls back, grunting, and slowly stroking his length.
His expression changes, softening his features, the ghost of a smile tugging at his lips.
“Tell me, Senna. What exactly do you want from me?”
“More. Are you willing to give it to me?”
He cocks his head to the side, his grin giving me a hot flash.
“Are you?” he asks in response.
Slowly, he rakes his teeth over his lip.
I ponder my answer.
“Probably not,” I say sincerely.
“Cool, baby. Then let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”
He cups my face and pulls me toward him.
Moaning, I suck on his hard meat.
“That’s good, baby.”
He tears the belt away from my wrists. My hands rush to touch him.
“You give good head,” he says, caressing my face with his fingers, then sliding them into my hair as I pull him deep into my mouth.
“You’re dirty like me and have just as much to forget,” he says seriously this time.
With those last words, he scoops me up and carries me to the bed. He lays me on my back, and I open my legs, his body sliding smoothly on top of mine.
Spellbound, I get lost in his magnetic eyes while he fills me with his hardness.
My hands glide down his back before grabbing his butt while his lips crash onto mine, pulling me into a deep kiss.
Pleasure rams through me as I lose myself in him. He breaks the kiss, his eyes harboring fire.
“Come for me, baby...” he purrs, his nasal voice carrying a slight rasp.
I close my eyes and welcome him as he crashes his hardness into me, and we ride that high as we fiercely come.
Late at night, we fall asleep, arms wrapped around each other, a good feeling in my heart.