his body against mine.
“Oh, my God...Steven...” I moaned. “That feels so good.”
Steven grabbed my thighs and then pressed my knees to my chest. Then he increased his pace even further. The change in position allowed him to go even deeper inside and I found myself moaning in cadence with each plunge.
“Oh. Yes. Steven. Oh. Fuck. Yes,” my cries of pleasure were broken up by the sound of our bodies slapping together.
His thick shaft spread my pussy wide, filling me completely. I can’t imagine anything else that could have given me a similar kind of pleasure. Steven was able to create the most intense sensations inside of me, unlike any other man ever could.
I grabbed a pillow and propped my head up with it and then I brought my eyes to Steven, admiring the way that he looked. A thin layer of sweat had begun to cover his skin, causing it to gleam. The muscles of his chest and abs flexed as he pounded me. His strong, toned arms held my knees against my chest. His jaw was clenched slightly, as he concentrated all of his energy into me.
Each plunge of his shaft caused another burst of pleasure to pump into me, filling me from head to toe. My breasts bounced up and down on my chest, in cadence with his movements. Steven leaned forward and began sucking on them as he fucked me, giving me dual pleasure. He moaned into my chest and then increased the pace of his thrusts.
Our bodies slapped together, creating a sound that cut through the silence of his room. Steven pulled his face from my chest and then looked up at me, his pace slowing down.
“I want you to ride me,” he said.
I nodded my head in agreement.
“Definitely,” I responded. “Get on your back.”
Steven pulled out and then laid on the bed. His cock was standing straight up, shining from my natural lubrication. I straddled over him, hovering my pussy just inches above his cock. Then I began to slowly move my hips back and forth, as I put my weight down on his tip.
“God yes,” Steven whispered, as he watched his cock begin to enter me.
I could have easily dropped my weight downward, letting his shaft slide back inside of me. But I wasn’t quite ready to do that. I felt like giving him a little bit of his own medicine. So I only allowed his tip to enter before lifting myself up and taking away the pleasure.
Steven looked at me, his lips parted slightly. Then he placed his hands on my legs and attempted to buck his hips upward.
“Huh, uh,” I said, as I lifted myself up a little further. “You’re going to have to ask me nicely.”
I smiled flirtatiously and Steven shook his head, chuckling softly.
“That’s just mean,” he said, jokingly.
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Now you know how it feels,” I responded, with a playful smirk.
Then I dropped my weight again, letting his crown press just inside of my pussy. I’ll admit, it felt incredible and I wanted to have him fully inside once again, but not until I teased him a bit more.
Steven leaned his head back, groaning in pleasure as I dropped my weight a little more, allowing his cock to slide into me further. Then I stood up off of him once again, taking away all of his sensation.
Steven brought his gaze back to me.
“Oh, baby, please...” he said. “You’re killing me.”
As he spoke, I move my hips back and forth, dragging my flower over his tip. I didn’t respond to his begging, though. I completely ignored him.
Steven lifted his hands, bringing them to my hips. He squeezed them gently and then said, “Please, baby, I want to fuck you. I want to make you cum.”
I looked up at him and smirked.
“Oh yeah?” I asked. “Then ask me like you mean it.”
I didn’t know what in the hell had gotten into me, but I was really enjoying being in control. Something about the role reversal was fun.
Steven’s look of distress got worse, and I continued moving my hips forward and backwards, but not allowing his cock inside.
“Kelsey, please ,” he begged. “I want you
“Oh, my God...Steven...” I moaned. “That feels so good.”
Steven grabbed my thighs and then pressed my knees to my chest. Then he increased his pace even further. The change in position allowed him to go even deeper inside and I found myself moaning in cadence with each plunge.
“Oh. Yes. Steven. Oh. Fuck. Yes,” my cries of pleasure were broken up by the sound of our bodies slapping together.
His thick shaft spread my pussy wide, filling me completely. I can’t imagine anything else that could have given me a similar kind of pleasure. Steven was able to create the most intense sensations inside of me, unlike any other man ever could.
I grabbed a pillow and propped my head up with it and then I brought my eyes to Steven, admiring the way that he looked. A thin layer of sweat had begun to cover his skin, causing it to gleam. The muscles of his chest and abs flexed as he pounded me. His strong, toned arms held my knees against my chest. His jaw was clenched slightly, as he concentrated all of his energy into me.
Each plunge of his shaft caused another burst of pleasure to pump into me, filling me from head to toe. My breasts bounced up and down on my chest, in cadence with his movements. Steven leaned forward and began sucking on them as he fucked me, giving me dual pleasure. He moaned into my chest and then increased the pace of his thrusts.
Our bodies slapped together, creating a sound that cut through the silence of his room. Steven pulled his face from my chest and then looked up at me, his pace slowing down.
“I want you to ride me,” he said.
I nodded my head in agreement.
“Definitely,” I responded. “Get on your back.”
Steven pulled out and then laid on the bed. His cock was standing straight up, shining from my natural lubrication. I straddled over him, hovering my pussy just inches above his cock. Then I began to slowly move my hips back and forth, as I put my weight down on his tip.
“God yes,” Steven whispered, as he watched his cock begin to enter me.
I could have easily dropped my weight downward, letting his shaft slide back inside of me. But I wasn’t quite ready to do that. I felt like giving him a little bit of his own medicine. So I only allowed his tip to enter before lifting myself up and taking away the pleasure.
Steven looked at me, his lips parted slightly. Then he placed his hands on my legs and attempted to buck his hips upward.
“Huh, uh,” I said, as I lifted myself up a little further. “You’re going to have to ask me nicely.”
I smiled flirtatiously and Steven shook his head, chuckling softly.
“That’s just mean,” he said, jokingly.
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Now you know how it feels,” I responded, with a playful smirk.
Then I dropped my weight again, letting his crown press just inside of my pussy. I’ll admit, it felt incredible and I wanted to have him fully inside once again, but not until I teased him a bit more.
Steven leaned his head back, groaning in pleasure as I dropped my weight a little more, allowing his cock to slide into me further. Then I stood up off of him once again, taking away all of his sensation.
Steven brought his gaze back to me.
“Oh, baby, please...” he said. “You’re killing me.”
As he spoke, I move my hips back and forth, dragging my flower over his tip. I didn’t respond to his begging, though. I completely ignored him.
Steven lifted his hands, bringing them to my hips. He squeezed them gently and then said, “Please, baby, I want to fuck you. I want to make you cum.”
I looked up at him and smirked.
“Oh yeah?” I asked. “Then ask me like you mean it.”
I didn’t know what in the hell had gotten into me, but I was really enjoying being in control. Something about the role reversal was fun.
Steven’s look of distress got worse, and I continued moving my hips forward and backwards, but not allowing his cock inside.
“Kelsey, please ,” he begged. “I want you
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