2.3
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Troy groaned loudly, as his head dropped back onto the mattress. He seemed to be having a hard time restraining himself as Leah stilled for a moment, allowing herself to sit there, her ass resting on his hips and thighs, most likely trying to acclimate to the feeling of being this full again.
Troy slowly reached his hand forward to brush the hanging lock of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear before cupping her chin, his thumb tenderly stroking her jaw. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Leah breathed, leaning forward and planting her hands on his chest. "Just letting my p***y get used to being this stretched again." She airily chuckled "But it feels fantastic, I promise."
Troy flashed a relieved smile as his hand slid down to her hips, no doubt ready to feel the friction against his co*k. As if taking the cue, Leah finally started to move, grinding forward.
She moaned, squeezing her eyes shut in ecstasy as she rubbed her clit against his public mound.
I gave myself the liberty of imagine her getting wetter, groaning at the thought of the growing moisture and slickness, making it even easier for her pus*y to glide back and forth on his c*ck.
"f**k, Leah. You feel so good," he groaned, forcing his other hand behind his head to prevent himself from taking control. However, the one on her hip remained, even as Leah started to swivel.
"Can you do that thing where you bend your knees and dig your feet into the bed? I want you to f**k up into me," Her voice quaked with slight unsurety, probably wondering if she was allowed to make such a request, but Troy didn’t hesitate to comply as he nodded with a proud smile.
She was actually letting him know what she wanted. I was honestly impressed.
Troy planted his feet on the bed as Leah braced both hands on his chest, waiting for the enthusiastic bull ride she wanted. She must have known that he'd love the view of her head thrown back while her t**s bounced and jiggle in front of his eyes.
Leah used his chest as leverage and rose herself mostly off of his c**k, and whenever she bounced down, he bucked up, properly spearing her, driving his co*k deeper– to the hilt.
Their momentum matched perfectly, their moans and groans in sync– it was like they had almost instantly found their rhythm and their instant connection baffled me. I had never seen two s****l partners so capable of knowing what to do to make the other lose their breath.
"Oh yess, Troy! Just like that! Bounce me on your big c**k!" Leah pleaded, looking so consumed in the moment. It was like she had just let herself go– let herself be free to feel.
The sound of her ass clapping on his thighs echoed through the room, her hands on his firm chest giving her the ability to push off and gain more height with his every thrust.
Both of his hands were soon on her hips, helping him hold her, letting him pull her up and down on his thick length as they took in deep breaths together, luxuriating in the sensations they both gave each other.
"Getting tired?" Troy teased as Leah's arms trembled against him.
"No, I think. I'm. Gonna c*m. Soon," she panted to the tune of each brutal thrust which made her grunt and moan with every deep push.
They had both built up a sheen of sweat, their bodies glistening under the bright room
"Then don't hold back. c*m for me Leah, c*m for me."
Leah threw her back with her eyes rolling as her body obediently surrendered.
With just a few more strokes, a strangled cry escaped her widely parted lips, her chest heaving and her back arched as her orgasm rippled through her body.
Her legs trembled as Troy's arms continued to f**k her up and down on him until her high began to subside.
Finally, his motions slowed as Leah draped her sweat-coated body over his, trying to catch her breath.
His arms wrapped around her tightly and he kissed the top of her head and every part he could reach over and over as he continued to gently rock into her, slowly f*****g her, making her spasm ever so often.
He was clearly still hard.
Leah rested her head on his chest, and breath out. "Wow!" Causing Troy to chuckle as he pressed a long, firm kiss to her hair.
“How was it?”
Leah lifted her head off his chest and smiled though her countenance didn't radiate the joy. “Um, it was good?”
Troy ran his hands over Leah’s back. “Just good? Not even amazing?”
“Well, you didn’t come.”
Troy smiled knowingly as he rolled Leah unto her side and slipped out of her. “I didn’t expect to.”
Disappointment flashed across her features. “Oh.”
“It was your first time riding someone, and real life isn’t a porn film.”
Leah seemed to relax. “Thank you for letting me do that.”
Troy leaned over and kissed him. “Believe me, you’re very welcome. I like when a girl wants to take control and f**k, you did great... So which do you prefer, top or bottom?”
Leah rolled so she was flat on her back and covered her face with her hands.
I thought at first she might have been too shy to answer, but then she laughed. “Um, bottom,” she mumbled into her hands. Then she lifted one hand away and looked at Troy, gauging to see his reaction.
I could see she was slightly embarrassed.
“What does that say about me?”
Troy got up on his knees and straddled Leah’s sides. He peeled away Leah’s hands and pinned them to the mattress above her head. He leaned down and kissed her. “That says that you know what you want. And never be afraid to say it. Own it. You look your lover in the eyes and tell them, ‘I want you to fu*k me,’. You know what you want, Leah, and that’s a huge turn on for me. So, go on, say it.”
Leah’s smile died, and she stared at Troy for a long moment, the heat between them almost palpable. “I want you to fu*k.”
“Just like that,” Troy said with a nod.
“No.” Leah shook her head. “I really do want you to fu*k me, now.”
Troy’s eyes widened, as did the grin on his face. “Oh, really? Now?”
She nodded, a determined look in her eyes as they briefly flicked down to Troy's co*k lying heavily on her stomach. “Yes, really.”
Troy leaned over and kissed her again. “Very demanding. I like it. Now, tell me how you want it. How have you fantasized about me f*****g you?”
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