Page 95 of Tell Me Pucking Lies

I have a scripture at my ribs and a half sleeve on my right arm. I turn around to show her my ass as I slip off my black jeans. My boxers come off with it. I can’t believe I’m standing naked in the fucking music room right now, but hey, I gotta do what I gotta do.

Now for the real show.

I turn my head first and catch her staring at my ass. Then I slowly turn.

Her breath catches when she sees what I’m packing.

“Take off your pants,” I command.

She stands up and removes her jeans, her underwear sliding down with it. My mind goes feral at the sight of her like this. Fuck, she’s sexy.

I sit down and curl my finger for her to come over. She sits on my lap and the warmth of our skin touching is like little sparks electrifying between us. She’s soft and thick. I want to be inside that pussy so fucking bad.

“Lexi,” I gulp, staring at her eyes.

“Yes,” she quips.

I smile, rubbing the tip of my dick at her entrance. “You can’t back out now.”

“I’m not.”

“Show me how grateful you are, baby.”

“Grateful?”

I nod, trying to enter her. She stands, trying to push me in. She keeps the pace, working her hips on me.

I lean back and enjoy the show. She’s squeezing her thighs, unable to take the pressure. I press my hips up and she moans loudly.

“Fuck, you’re wet. So fucking wet for me, aren’t you?”

“Grateful,” she moans, correcting me.

I grab a fist full of her hair, letting her to fully allow me in. “Come on, baby.”

When her hits reach mine, my hips flex at the success. She’s taken my entire cock, her walls wet as hell. Then she starts moving.

“Just like that,” I praise. “Feels so fucking good.”

Her head rolls back, so I kiss her chest. I take a nipple into my mouth and suck. I hold her neck with one hand and with the other, I start vibrating my fingers on her clit.

She moans loudly, bucking her hips like she can’t handle the pleasure.

“I’ve waited so long for this,” I murmur, and I have. I start fucking her harder, pressing her clit harder. Her pussy gets wetter and wetter. I slap her ass and she stops bouncing on me.

“You don’t like that?” I ask.

She removes herself off me, and I’m left fucking confused, breathless. Still, what a pretty fucking pussy. Her body is perfect. Then she turns around for me to see her perfectly round ass. I grab a cheek and squeeze. And then I smack it.

“Get your fucking ass over here,” I say, grabbing her waist.

She sits on my dick, and I groan. There’s the warmth I was missing. And now I have the perfect view of her beautiful ass. I smack it again and lean forward to whisper in her ear, “Your pussy is so fucking pretty, Lexi.”

I can’t fucking take her pace anymore, so I pick her up by the throat, hold her on my dick and press her against the wall. Her ass cheeks press against me, and the pleasure I feel from this position rakes through my body, blood pulsing my dick. And her moans get squeakier.

“Perfect,” I moan into her ear. “Just like this.”

I fuck her so hard that I start to see stars. She’s crying against the wall, trying to grip onto something. I rub her clit, daring her to combust with me. I’m on the verge.