Page 105 of Damaged Mogul

“You’re so fucking wet.”

She makes to turn around, but I stop her.

“Don’t move. You’re in the perfect position.”

I skate my cock around her pussy, relishing her slick juices.

My head lolls back at the all-encompassing sensation. “Is it as good as it was last night?”

“No.” She shakes her head against the pillow. “It’s a million times better.”

Music to my ears.

My naked cock has never been near a woman before. I didn’t know what I was missing. I’ve done kinky things in my life, but this trumps them all.

For a few long breaths, I tease her soaking pussy in languid circles, stroking her engorged clit with my fat knob.

Greedy for more, I glide my cock down through her pussy lips to her ass, nudging the little puckered hole.

Her body tenses.

“I’m teasing you. I won’t go all the way.”

“Promise?”

“We’d make that decision together.”

She relaxes.

I resume my mission.

I glide against her clit, her dripping pussy, and the bud of her tight asshole.

I grunt.

She hisses.

I do it again, and again, and again.

I reposition my cock, choking my head with my hand, and I pick up my pace, focusing on her pussy.

Lily’s hips undulate back and forth, matching my cadence, accelerating my demise.

Dammit.

The sinful sound of our slickness reverberates throughout the room.

The need to slide my cock inside her pussy is overpowering, but I resist. Barely.

This woman will be the end of me.

I need to keep my head on my shoulders.

All movement stops.

With rough hands, I flip her so she’s lying flat on her back.

I get on my knees and position myself between her legs.