EMMA’s POV :
“Oh, Ian!” I screamed.
Ian pounded himself deeper into me as I rode through another o****m. A sheen of sweat trickled down my glistening body as I collapsed on top of him, panting from the experience. I was exhausted, but Ian wasn’t finished with me yet. He kept thrusting into me, driving my o****m further and his closer. I could tell he was close, so I started grinding my hips in time with his thrusts. His perfectly sculpted body glistened and stiffened under my touch.
“Fúck!” Ian cursed through his teeth. “Stop moving baby girl or I’m gonna c*m inside you,”
“It’s okay, I’m on the pill,” I said.
“You sure?” he replied, giving me a playful look and I responded by shoving his face away.
“Not funny!” I gaped.
“Still too early for that joke, huh?” he c
