He brings the pad of his thumb to my clit with one hand, pinches my n****e and pulls with the other.
I arch up, thrusting my breasts toward the ceiling, a hoarse cry issuing from my lips. “J-Jared,” I gasp.
“Take it, baby. Take it all.”
I let go, flipping backward into a spiral of pleasure, of release. My p***y clamps down on his c**k, squeezing and pulsing around his thick length.
I see galaxies, shooting stars, the incredible void of everything and nothing at once. My body knows nothing but pleasure and I succumb to it fully. When my sight returns—or maybe when I open my eyes, I can’t be sure—Jared’s watching me with that heavy-lidded gaze, rocking slowly in and out.
I realize he hasn’t come yet and I scramble up on my elbows. He pulls out and lifts me to my hands and knees, crawlin
