I rocked against him, my hands flanking his head. My clit was happier than she’d ever been, rubbing herself on his body, my favorite body
“You sure you want to know?” I grinned, licking my lips before biting the lower one. I was lost in a fantasy and was pretty sure he was picking up on it. He was good like that. Nothing got passed this man.
“Always.” he slid his hands up my thighs.
I leaned down and got close to his face, hips still grinding, my clit still singing. “Well. I’m in the middle of imagining that Elizabeth is with us and she’s the one sitting on your cock.” I paused waiting for a response. She’s a mutual friend of ours that we both want to fuck. It’s been a running joke between us as to who was going to get her first.
“Go on.” he encouraged.
I giggled. “So I get to watch you receive all the pleasure until I want to see how soaked she’s made your cock. I get the urge to touch myself while she slides up and down on you, her juice gathering at your base. I tell her to stop when she slides up to the head and when she does so, I lick her off of you. “
“Goddamn. If you keep going I’m going to come.” he exhaled.
“Good.” I kissed him. “I want to feel it.” I sat up and swiveled my hips in a figure- eight motion, relishing how deep I had him. “After I lick her off of you, I make out with one of her nipples while watching you watch me. I’m so fucking wet, my fingers are slippery and I need to come.
He fucked me harder, pressing down on my hips, keeping me in place. I let him do as he pleased and kept telling my story. “She says she’s close as I squeeze her other breast. I pull her nipple just how she likes it, tight pinch and gentle pull. Her voice escapes her. I want you to make her come over and over just so I can enjoy hearing her.”
It was then that he let go, his belly tightening, lips parting, short bursts of exhales leaving them. I felt his cock twitch inside of me, warmth filling me up. I gave him a satisfied grin, and he spanked my ass.
“That was so hot I don’t care if you fuck her first.” he smiled.