“Don’t you want to take this to your bedroom?” He asked softly.
No, that was precisely what I didn’t want. Shit. This was going off the rails fast. Dropping my legs I pulled him over to the couch. The quickest way to get him back in the mood quickly was to put my needs on pause and get him excited about the project again. As soon as he was close enough, I pushed him back until he had no choice but to sit. Climbing on top of him with my legs on either side, I glued my body to his and started grinding our cocks together as he ran his hands up and down my chest. When his hands were back on my head, and I heard the hitch in his breath, I whispered in his ear again.
“I’m gonna make you come so hard.”
My hands slid down his chest and started pushing his t-shirt up. I grazed that narrow patch of hair that disappeared into his belt and slowly got off his lap, sliding down to my knees, so I had space to work. His hands instinctively went to my shoulders and started gently coaxing me down further. Kissing, biting, and licking his abs as I worked to get his jeans open, I prayed he was as impressive behind the zipper as he felt through it. As soon as they were open, I took out his cock and eagerly kissed and licked the head. N ran his hands down both sides of my head in encouragement and relaxed back more.
Now, I’ve got him, I thought. As he slid down more, resting his head on the back of the couch, I worked on getting his jeans and briefs all the way down. I would get him good and ready and then ride him hard to the finish line. I’ve had everything except a dick in my ass every day this week and was more than ready to have my ass pounded rough and hard. I needed something I would feel for a while.
“I love the way your cock tastes in my mouth,” I said, before swallowing him down in one fluid motion. The way he moaned and clutched at the sides of my head made me think the need to question me about making it to my bed was done for the night.
As I held on to the base and massaged him in an up and down rhythmic motion, I allowed saliva to dribble down over the head before lapping up the sides. The entire time I’d been working my pants down one leg so I could stroke myself. Finally, all of my thoughts and focus were on getting us both off. Wedging in, I pushed his legs apart more in order to get to his balls with more ease. N fucking levitated when I rolled them in my hand and ran my tongue along the slit. He literally hovered before slamming back down. Ah, that’s what I wanted, and I didn’t waste a second. Reaching over to the side table, I grabbed at the condoms I kept there just behind the lamp along with a packet of lube.
Ripping one open, I slid it down his shaft so quickly it didn’t even look like he registered the move. The hand that wasn’t handling him was stretching my hole and prepping my ass with lube. I was good and ready. I leaned forward and brought my teeth down on his shoulder as I guided him into my always-ready hole. He held onto my waist in an attempt to make me go slow, but slow wasn’t what I was interested in. With hands on his shoulders, I was more in control of how much, how fast, and how hard.
His soft caresses and gentle kisses were about to anger me, but I was far gone enough just to bark out what I wanted in a breathy gasp.
“Harder. Smack my ass. Yes. Pinch my nipples. Keep doing that. Harder.”
I grabbed my dick with my right hand and gripped his shoulder with my left. I felt myself getting closer. Sadly, I also knew he wouldn’t get me over the last hurdle, and the way he was panting and sweating if I didn’t get there soon, he was going to be done. Luckily I was a pro at pleasuring myself and knew precisely what moves would do it for me. Using the moisture gathered at my tip mixed with my spit, I twisted and squeezed as I stroked up, grazing my slit each time. I could feel the tingling at the base of my spine. That was when I pinched my own nipple as hard as I could. Pleasure shot through me, and I closed my eyes and embraced the pain. I shot my load all over N’s chest. I rode out the wave nipping all over his upper body as that sensation continued rolling through me. I tossed my head back, letting the feeling take over. Fuck. As he pulled me closer and went in for my mouth, his thrusts became more erratic. When his body stiffened, and he let out that grunt of completion, I pulled back from his seeking lips as much as I could.
“Now, you see, nobody needs a bed for a good time,” I said.
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