Once settled, I release one ring to turn and face John, before securing both hands once again. Water cascades down on me as I lift and balance on the rings. I look at John and he’s still staring with the same intensity. I have his full undivided attention.
Good.
John
My chest heaves as I watch my girl. She almost gave me a heart attack jumping for those rings. I would have cut the water off if I knew she wanted to play on them.
She’s a work of art as she holds herself up. When she drops out from the position she’s been holding, she throws herself into a spin, water sprays out from her body as she spirals. Her braid circling her with the action.
I tug at my restraints. I never should have agreed to this. I’m so hard it hurts. I want to toss her on this bed behind me and fuck the shit out of her.
“Shit,” I mutter.
She spins back the other way, then she drops down to the balls of her feet like cat. When she lands, she lifts her head slightly and looks up through her wet lashes. Water drips down her face and from the tip of her nose.
Standing, she keeps her eyes on me and stretches her arms out to her sides. Roni begins to roll her hips to the beat, teasing me with every gyration.
Precum beads at the tip of my cock. She might actually succeed at breaking me, she keeps this up. As if reading my thoughts, she places a hand on her belly and tips it in time to the song.
If she means to make up for that show in New York, she’s forgiven. I almost forgot about that. It was almost two years ago, clearly my words stuck with her because she’s putting her all into this show.
“Damn,” I growl, when she turns and bends at the waist to show off that plump ass. The string of the teddy lost in all that sweetness.
I bare my teeth. If she was closer, I’d bury my face between her cheeks and pull the thong out before sucking on her sweet pussy. I drag my tongue across my lips as if tasting her on them already.
I say a prayer of thanks as she starts to dance her way to me. I hate to ruin her show, but she didn’t make the anchor on my restraints taut enough. If I wanted, I could get my hands free.
I still consider it as she gets nearer. She turns her back to me and moves like she’s going to sit in my lap. Instead, she plants her hands on the sides of me and leans back, taunting me some more.
I stick my tongue out and lick her cheek when she turns her face to the side. That brings a smile to her lips. In a quick motion, she’s facing me, straddling my lap as she looks down at me. Bringing her lips inches from mine, she breathes me in.
It takes everything in me to remember that I’ve given her control. Otherwise, I’d take her mouth and devour her. Those lush lips are tempting me.
“Not bad,” I say to goad her.
She tilts her head to the side a bit. “Oh, you thought that was it?”
She reaches between us and grabs my cock. A curse is on the tip of my tongue as she moves to her knees and take me in her mouth. I drop my head back and ball my fists.
“Gah, baby,” I groan.
Is she sucking my dick to the song? I look up at the mirror above and she has her eyes on me as I watch our reflection. I drop my gaze to Roni in the flesh. Fuck yeah, she’s damn near swallowing my cock to the rhythm of the song and that shit is so fucking hot, I start to lift my hips to match her efforts.
This seems to egg her on. I roll my hips and she bobs her head, working her hands at the same time. Pure natural talent.
Shit, she can have control anytime she wants with head like this. My eyes roll in the back of my head. My thighs start to burn from the position we’re in, but you’d have to shoot my ass to stop this.
Roni reaches to run her hands up my abs and I jerk. “Fuck,” I hiss out.
She lets me pop free from her mouth. “Too much for you,