It wasn’t like me to be speechless, but I couldn’t spit out one measly word.
“We still have a lot more introducing to do. I need to know how it feels to bounce you up and down my dick.”
Lord, don’t let this be a dream. Did this man just say he was about to bounce me up and down his dick?
My tongue slipped across my lips, as I swallowed the all-consuming lust he had filled me with.
“What the fuck are you waiting for? Let’s get this dick bouncing started,” I replied.
Arjen had no idea, I didn’t care how I was getting it, as long as he was giving it. Besides, I had been dying for a man that could go multiple rounds.
He stood, and I laid there staring at his dick bobbing and calling to me.
“Stand up,” he ordered.
The growling demand in his tone had me putting some pep in my movement. I stood my ass up in bed, pussy still wet from before. He reached, gripped me under the shoulders and snatched my ass so fast that I collided with his chest while my legs were going around his waist with a hard smack.
He wasn’t going to give me a chance to say shit as he was already reaching under my ass, and his hot head was already licking my swollen pussy lips. I tightened the grip I had around his neck, my nails digging into his skin.
He stood in place at the side of our bed, arms under my legs and linked around them to control my waist. He had me caged in his strong arms positioned around him with my legs hiked up over the bend of his arms. The sight of the wicked way he had me positioned, turned me on beyond measure and had my juices flowing fast and hot.
He moved me just a hair, letting his slick head part my pussy lips. Then, he let me drop. “Shit!” I shouted at the sudden dip. The control he had over my body, shocked the shit out of me, because he had dropped me, but half-way down his dick.
He lifted me so that the head was licking at my opening and dropped me again, except this time he kept going, bouncing me up and down on his dick, just like he said he’d do.
“Holy fucking shit,” rushed out. I was in trouble. My fucking eyes were dancing in the back of my head and my mouth was stuck wide open. I wasn’t moaning like before, my ass was full-on screaming, with each trip I took on the down-slide, and gasping on the slide back up.
“Arjen! Yes! Yes! Damn, fucking, yes!”
He wasn’t even allowing his dick to go all the way in, but deep enough that he had my fucking leg muscles working overtime, trying to chase the dick. My ass was bucking up and down, but he was controlling every stroke, his dick licking and stroking my shit so good, my pussy was down there gripping, sucking, and slurping on him.
“You like me controlling you while I bounce you up and down my dick, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I answered him. “Fucking yes,” followed on an elongated moan, shaking my head like a fucking dick addict. My hair was all over my head by now. I was unsure of when my ponytail had come loose and didn’t give a damn.
I daydreamed about the day a man would take my shit so good, he drove me crazy. Arjen wasn’t playing a game with me. He had my ass hooked and it was only our second time.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” I was stuck yelling that one word because he bounced me harder, up and down, in and out, so that he was filling me to the hilt with each hard drop. My pussy was taking the most magnificent beating of her life, and I was loving the fuck out of this episode.
The deeper penetration, the harder pounding, the knowing smirk Arjen flashed. He knew that I was loving the way he was manhandling and dicking me up and down. There was no mistaking the hot flashes of lust shining bright in his eyes, or the arrogant smirk sitting on his sexy lips.
“Arjen. Shit. It’s too much. I can’t. I can’t take it.” I forced the words between moans and yells.
“Too much, huh? Is that why you’re about to come baby?” he whispered harsh against my lips, not slowing or holding back on the pounding thrust.