Very ready.
I wiggled out of my jeans to save our time because if regret washes over me, I’d be regretting more for feeling regret. My panties and T–shirt followed. I was only wearing my maroon bra. Coincidentally his favourite colour for my lingerie.
His eyes darkened when he scanned my almost naked body.
“I won’t be gentle this time.” He said, his breathing hardly a whisper but still had a command.
“This won’t be the last time?” I looked at him for an answer.
“I don’t want you to be gentle either.”
He sat down on the couch and in a single move, he straddled me on his thighs, his velvety hardness brushed on my wet core causing a soft moan to escape my throat.
“Ride me.”
Two words and in the next second, he angled me on his tip, he was easily holding me up by supporting my hips. It was the result of hours spent at gym. His muscles flexed when he lifted my weight like I weigh not more than a feather.
My body slowly sunk down, welcoming his length in my narrow channel. It felt so erotic and unreal how he stretched me.
“Fuck! How could you be this tight after all the time I have been inside you?” He groaned, he raised his hips to thrust into me.
I felt my chest swelling up. In that moment, I had my husband with me and I knew he’d not do this with Raelynn as long as he had my ring on his finger.
His hands either side of my hips moved me up and down, syncing our pace to ride him. My face was buried on his neck, I was kissing him there and also biting him fiercely for being with my cousin,
When his tip touched my g–spot, I gasped.
“Oh Logan…” I moaned and moved my hips faster to feel him there more frequently.
After a few strokes, it felt like I could see stars in broad daylight. His hands moved to my breasts, squeezing them and later his lips sucking my nipples. It was my weak spot and he knew it.
It was a pure heaven.
I was in his heaven.
My core was slapping against his balls. The wet friction filled the air in the room mixed with our moans.
“Logan…Oh Gosh!” I cried out loudly, I didn’t care if I’d showing him my vulnerable side.
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“Let it out loud and show that you belong to me.” He groaned.
It wasn’t the first time he said sweet things like that. During our love making, he always said such words
to encourage me.
I quickened my pace and his cock pulsated inside me before he released himself inside me, the warm liquid filling and dripping out of me. My climax followed within seconds.
I came down from high. I never felt this good. Being top of him was rare because he liked to be the one
in control.
Resting my head on his chest, I allowed myself to breath.
“If we both want this, or even I want this, you won’t stop me, Theresa Wilferd.” He spoke after a
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I lifted my head and matched his gaze.
He looked dead serious.
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