Written by Afroditte…
“You little minx!” He chuckled as he began to pull me back to him but I put up my hands to his chest and pushed him back on the bed instead.
He fell back to a sitting position and I sat astride him. Helping him pull off his shirt over his head, I ran my hands over his bare chest while he watched me.
Then placing my hands on either side of his face and looking into his beautiful eyes, I whispered. “Let me fúck you this time.”
I felt his hands on my Buttocks and he squeezed its cheeks. I placed my lips on his, kissing him on the lips, he kissed me back, his tongue slipping into my mouth, finding mine.
When I was able to release my mouth from his, I asked. “How would you like me to fúck you,Mr. Doherty?”
“What are the options available?” He asked back with a small smile.
I smiled naughtily “ Hard…slow….I could grind on you, really slowly, moving my hips forward and backwards, … or I could fúck you while staring into your eyes. Or I could turn back, so you stare at my Buttocks while I bounce on your Díck. You would like that, wouldn’t you?”
He lay back on the bed, smiling, “fúck me slowly.” He replied. “Bleep me, while staring me in the eyes, Tishé.”
“Yes, Sir.” I replied dutifully, guiding his Díck into me. I slid into him slowly, taking him fully in and he groaned softly.
I rotated my hips in a circular motion to get all of him into me, he filled me up ao snugly. Placing my hands on his chest, I began to ride his Díck slowly, savouring the way it felt against my pússy walls.
I knew I was supposed to hold his stare but it was so good, I wasn’t sure when my eyes closed.
“ Open your eyes, Tish.” Rich instructed quietly, his hands kneading my breasts. “Let me see your pleasure.”
I stared at him, wondering at how good he looked, and he was mine….for now anyway.
I grinded on him slowly, rotating my hips, pleasuring my Clít. We both knew I was the one getting the most out of this. He just lay back, his hands playing with my breasts, teaaing my nípples and I wondered if this was his way of apologising for earlier when he’s been pissed with me.
He apologised in really weird ways. I think we communicated more when Bleeping that when we weren’t.
To Be Continued…