Don't Stop

Alex

“God, what you do to me,” I groaned.

My heart pounded in my chest, my breathing sporadic as I scrambled to hold on to my senses. The man had a way of making me dizzy and needy at the same time. All I had to do was hold on to him. He would never lead me astray. He would take care of all my needs. He would make me feel good and I knew I was safe in his arms.

“You have no idea what you do to me,” he rasped the words. “This dress. My god. I have to see what’s under it.”

I smiled against his lips. “That’s an easy one,” I teased. “Nothing.”

“Fuck me,” he growled.

He reacted as I suspected he would. He reached down and squeezed my ass, yanking me against his crotch. His swollen cock pushed against me. In an instant, I was on the verge of a violent climax. It took him very little to get my body wound up tight as a bow.

I reached around and grabbed his ass, squeezing hard and repeating his action. I yanked him against me while grinding my hips against him. Suddenly, I felt emboldened. I