Without me asking, she braces herself on my shoulders and starts moving. She’s virgin, innocent, but this is a dance bodies have known how to perform since the beginning of time.
I lean my head back against the couch, closing my eyes, using every ounce of willpower not to tear her lingerie and touch her hard clit.
I tighten my grip on her hips, imagining doing the same when she’s riding me naked.
She lets out a longer moan.
“Feels good?”
“Ahhhh . . .I’m going to want this every day,” she begs.
“You think I’m only going to touch you like this, my princess?”
My grip grows rougher now, and I know she’ll probably wake up tomorrow with bruises on her hips. I’d give an arm to see that—Jazmina marked by my hands on her silky skin.
“Answer me. Do you think this is the only way I’ll touch you?”
“I don’t know.”
I hike her skirt higher, and now I see the shadow of white panties. “I’m going to do this every day, gorgeous, but it’ll be with you naked. You’ll ride me. Sink down on my cock while I suck on your little tits.”
I move her body up and down in a clear simulation of the act, and her head falls back. Her moans blend into whispered pleas, though I’m sure she has no idea what she’s asking for.
I slide my hand between our bodies and clench my jaw when I feel her lingerie soaked.
Her hand covers mine. “We shouldn’t.”
“I want you to come. Trust me.”
She lets go, and I move my middle finger. I part her folds, the fabric acting as a barrier, but I can still feel the hardness of her pleasure point.
“Rodrick . . .”
“That’s it. Say my name, princess.” I suck her nipple through the blouse while my finger works her pussy.
Her breathless moans are exquisite torture.
“You’re delicious, Jazmina.”
She braces herself on my shoulders and starts grinding against my hand, but I stop her and make her sit back down on my cock.
“Come here, beautiful. This way it’ll feel even better. Move back and forth. Rub that wet pussy on me. Imagine our bodies touching without any barrier. You covering me with your honey.”
The image plays in my mind like a movie. I’ve never been this turned on.
Her heavy breathing and glassy eyes tell me she’s close, so I attack her sweet, receptive mouth again.
“Harder, Rodrick.”
Fuck!
I run my hand over her ass. The panties are tiny and buried deep. I slide a finger lightly between her cheeks and it’s enough to push her over the edge.
I hold her while she trembles against me.
Unsteady. Passionate. Mine.
She collapses on top of me. The force of what I believe was her first orgasm sends her into a deep sleep.