Can't Let Go

Riley

My whole body ached to move the little bit of cloth between us away and have at each other. In the actual film we would be naked, and the fun would be not accidently overdoing it.

He leaned down, pressing his body against mine as he tucked his face against my neck. His next words were whispered just for me.

"I can almost smell your arousal, Riley."

I arched my back and moved my hands to grip his hips, following the script perfectly as I pressed my lips to the top of his thick shoulder.

"I like it hard. From behind, and don't forget to pull my hair," I whispered roughly before pushing off and turning us. I ignored his teasing and ran my hands up my sides before cupping my own breasts and rocking back and forth against him, creating a delicious friction between us. "That sound good, or are you one of the good guys who likes to make love?"

He chuckled and gripped my thighs as his eyes widened a little. My panties had slipped to the side, but I hadn't stopped rolling my hips, emulat