knowing that it would be impossible in this position--although he found other things to appreciate with Robin riding him.
He reached up and stroked her firm breast, grazing her nipples lightly with his short nails.
“Mmmm,” she moaned.
“Want me on top?” He asked, wanting to spare her some of the discomfort that she was obviously experiencing.
“No.” She worked her hips in small circles. “We used to do this position all the time.”
He gave her a half smile. “Come up on your knees. Remember how we used to do it?”
She smiled and did as he requested until she was straddling him but raised up above him, connected only by his thick shaft which was still buried inside of her.
Jason gripped her hips again and this time he did all the work, thrusting upward. Once he found a good rhythm his pumping hips moved faster and faster until Robin was chanting his name with her head thrown back in ecstasy.
“Faster!” She screamed.
Jason clenched his teeth as the pleasure mounted and swirled from his cock and into his gut before spreading throughout his limbs.
“Fu-u-u-u-c-k-k-k!” He growled.
Robin bounced and rolled her hips along with and then against Jason’s hip motions. She did not remember his ability to move so hard and fast. As soon as her toes began to clench Robin moved forward and leaned over him, rubbing her breasts against his chest and the tight nubs of his nipples.
He gasped and then tightly gripped her round ass. He pulled her body close until his cock was now buried so deeply into her that his testicles threatened to follow.
She nipped his lip in response and then the both of them were climaxing together.
When Jason and Robin could think again they were splayed out against each other, exhausted, sweaty but content.
Robin lifted her head from the pillow. “Don’t fall asleep yet, Jason.”
“Hm?” He said already halfway there. “You’ll have to get the washcloth, babe. I already took off my braces.”
“No, not that. What were you talking about when you said not to sign Mr. Edelson’s contract?”
Jason’s eyes popped open. “Oh shit, I meant to tell you that me and Peter got the low down from Hidalgo.” He spent the next few minutes telling her about Hidalgo’s thoughts and he had to admit that he was in agreement that Mr. Edelson and Mr. Choi were probably in it for the unrecorded Akita Tom music.
While Robin listened she went into the attached bathroom for a washcloth to wipe away their congealing body fluids before they found themselves glued together. She forgot to put on the bathroom shoes and Jason jokingly told her that she wasn’t allowed back into the bed until she washed her feet.
To which she gave him a blowjob and all was forgiven.
The ringing of Jason’s cellphone awoke her and Robin peeled her eyes open enough to look at the clock. It was just after eight a.m. Not an ungodly hour but her body had yet to adjust to being made to do so much with only a few hours of sleep.
Jason was so deeply asleep that he didn’t stir and she reached over him and picked up his cell phone from the nightstand.
“Hello?” She stated politely even though she wanted to cuss out whoever was on the other end for interrupting her sleep.
“Oh,” the male voice said, sounding unsure. “I was trying to get in touch with Top--Top from Wheels of Steel.”
“Top is sleeping.” She suppressed a yawn. “Can I take a message?”
“This is Hidalgo—a friend of Akita Tom.”
Robin sat up suddenly. “Hidalgo? I heard your boiler room set the night we arrived. It was amazing,” she gushed.
“Thank you. Is this Sweetheart?”
He knew her?! “Yes it is,” she beamed.
“I could tell by your voice. You talk like you’re singing—even though I was so ungracious to interrupt your sleep. Can you just ask Top to call me when he gets a chance? There’s a party tonight and I’d like to introduce him and Peter to some of the artists that will be working on the
He reached up and stroked her firm breast, grazing her nipples lightly with his short nails.
“Mmmm,” she moaned.
“Want me on top?” He asked, wanting to spare her some of the discomfort that she was obviously experiencing.
“No.” She worked her hips in small circles. “We used to do this position all the time.”
He gave her a half smile. “Come up on your knees. Remember how we used to do it?”
She smiled and did as he requested until she was straddling him but raised up above him, connected only by his thick shaft which was still buried inside of her.
Jason gripped her hips again and this time he did all the work, thrusting upward. Once he found a good rhythm his pumping hips moved faster and faster until Robin was chanting his name with her head thrown back in ecstasy.
“Faster!” She screamed.
Jason clenched his teeth as the pleasure mounted and swirled from his cock and into his gut before spreading throughout his limbs.
“Fu-u-u-u-c-k-k-k!” He growled.
Robin bounced and rolled her hips along with and then against Jason’s hip motions. She did not remember his ability to move so hard and fast. As soon as her toes began to clench Robin moved forward and leaned over him, rubbing her breasts against his chest and the tight nubs of his nipples.
He gasped and then tightly gripped her round ass. He pulled her body close until his cock was now buried so deeply into her that his testicles threatened to follow.
She nipped his lip in response and then the both of them were climaxing together.
When Jason and Robin could think again they were splayed out against each other, exhausted, sweaty but content.
Robin lifted her head from the pillow. “Don’t fall asleep yet, Jason.”
“Hm?” He said already halfway there. “You’ll have to get the washcloth, babe. I already took off my braces.”
“No, not that. What were you talking about when you said not to sign Mr. Edelson’s contract?”
Jason’s eyes popped open. “Oh shit, I meant to tell you that me and Peter got the low down from Hidalgo.” He spent the next few minutes telling her about Hidalgo’s thoughts and he had to admit that he was in agreement that Mr. Edelson and Mr. Choi were probably in it for the unrecorded Akita Tom music.
While Robin listened she went into the attached bathroom for a washcloth to wipe away their congealing body fluids before they found themselves glued together. She forgot to put on the bathroom shoes and Jason jokingly told her that she wasn’t allowed back into the bed until she washed her feet.
To which she gave him a blowjob and all was forgiven.
The ringing of Jason’s cellphone awoke her and Robin peeled her eyes open enough to look at the clock. It was just after eight a.m. Not an ungodly hour but her body had yet to adjust to being made to do so much with only a few hours of sleep.
Jason was so deeply asleep that he didn’t stir and she reached over him and picked up his cell phone from the nightstand.
“Hello?” She stated politely even though she wanted to cuss out whoever was on the other end for interrupting her sleep.
“Oh,” the male voice said, sounding unsure. “I was trying to get in touch with Top--Top from Wheels of Steel.”
“Top is sleeping.” She suppressed a yawn. “Can I take a message?”
“This is Hidalgo—a friend of Akita Tom.”
Robin sat up suddenly. “Hidalgo? I heard your boiler room set the night we arrived. It was amazing,” she gushed.
“Thank you. Is this Sweetheart?”
He knew her?! “Yes it is,” she beamed.
“I could tell by your voice. You talk like you’re singing—even though I was so ungracious to interrupt your sleep. Can you just ask Top to call me when he gets a chance? There’s a party tonight and I’d like to introduce him and Peter to some of the artists that will be working on the
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