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Story: Just Right

When he smiled against my lips, I relaxed against the bed even more and spread my legs wider, giving him the space he needed to make a home between them.

He paused to look down at me, a million emotions swirling in his pretty brown eyes. “As long as you’re sure.”

“So fucking sure.” I punctuated my words by swiveling my hips up to meet his and gasped when his dick twitched against my center.

Yea, I wanted that inside of me.Right now.

Sincere read my mind and pulled his briefs down, freeing himself completely and kicking his underwear off the bed.

Propped up on my elbows, I watched in awe as his dick bobbed against his thigh. He was thick and long, with pretty veins along the side. More wetness soaked my core and I knew if he tried to enter me right now, he’d meet no resistance. I was so ready for him, my pussy ached from the lack of his presence inside of me.

Biting my lip, I instinctively lifted my hips when he pulled his briefs off of me.

He paused after tossing them on the floor, his gazed fixed on my center. I knew I was leaking and a mess from the way Lorenzo finger fucked me earlier, but I couldn’t bring myself tobe self-conscious about it when Sincere looked at me like I was something exquisite he’d been waiting to sample his whole life.

“I’m gonna be so good to you,” he whispered hoarsely. “So fucking good.”

The rawness in his words made my nipples form stiff peaks, and the heat of his stare made more of my sticky arousal trickle out of me.

Sincere took over when all I could do was stare at him in wonder. “Lift your arms for me, love.”

With my arms above my head, he easily pulled his student gov t-shirt off of me and stared at my naked body with so much tender appreciation in his eyes.

“You’re so pretty. Do you know that?” His words hung in the air when he dipped his head to circle my left nipple with his tongue.

“Sincere,” I moaned, falling against the mattress because I couldn’t hold myself up when his mouth was on me.

He followed me, his warm body covering mine while he sucked. And sucked. And sucked some more.

Between the wetness of his tongue against my nipples and the hard length of his dick pressed against my sex, I was gone. He didn’t have to enter me for me to feel overstimulated and overcome with pleasure.

“Ah, fuck, Sin. You’re gonna make me come.” I held his head in place, pushing his mouth harder against my flesh.

“Shit, that’s so sexy,” he said against my right nipple, and the rough vibration of his words sent me toppling into a quiet orgasm. I shook from the tremors working their way through me and clutched at Sincere’s muscular shoulders to anchor me in this moment and this feeling.

When he realized what was happening, his mouth abandoned my nipples and he kissed me hard on the mouth, groaning and rocking against me until tears wet my face.

“Sincerrrreee,” I sobbed.

He didn’t respond to my cries, but he did shove my legs apart, pressing them against the mattress while the head of his dick nudged at my weeping entrance. He rubbed up and down just once, collecting enough wetting to lubricate his length.

Sincere entered me in one languid stroke, seating himself inside of me to the hilt while my pussy spasmed around him, the last of my orgasm still making my walls contract.

Oh, God.

“You feel so good,” we said together. If it were possible, his voice was even more strained than mine and that turned me on even more. I loved knowing the effect I had on him. And I loved showing him the effect he had on me. It was dizzying and empowering and so damn addictive that I knew I would never get enough.

Sincere reached beneath me, cupping my ass and pulling me against him so there wasn’t room for anything but sweat between us. I was so close, I could feel his pelvis rub against my clit every time he pushed inside of me. He fucked me deep and slow. Every inch of his dick stretched me and massaged my walls so perfectly, I clamped around him like a vise, not wanting to let him retreat.

A vein appeared in his neck from the effort it took to hold himself inside of me and I leaned up, greedily licking his throat and enjoying the salty taste of the sweat slicking his skin.

“You’re fucking me so good, Sin. I never want it to stop.”

“Fuck, Goldy, you can’t say that if you want me to last.”

Smiling against his neck, I pulled back and stared up at him. It was so easy to get lost in his eyes and I did it happily, my hips bucking while he fucked into me. The slight burn in my thighs was overshadowed by the pleasure creeping into every cell in my body. I felt like I was floating somewhere in space and every stroke Sincere gave me momentarily tethered me back to earth.

“Shit, Goldyn. You should have never let me have you. Because now I’ll always want to fuck you just like this.”