Riding his cock

Helen’s POV

"I want to ride you, Fernando," I repeated, as he got up from the floor, with his belt undone and his hair disheveled, which made him look sexier.

And subsequently made me hornier.

Fuck. It had barely been a minute since I had exploded with a mind-blowing climax inside Fernando's mouth.

Yet, here I was thinking of attaining a second one that afternoon.

"Well then," Fernando uttered, hoisting me up from the swivel chair and settling atop it before placing me on his lap. "Do it, milady. No one's stopping you." He smirked, and I moaned as his clothed erection grazed my still-sensitive pussy.

"First," I said, taking Fernando's previous kneeling position on the floor. "We have to get rid of these." I properly unbuckled his belt and slid both his pants and briefs downward, so that they conjoined at his feet.

My mouth went dry and lustful thoughts flooded my mind as I stared unabashedly at the way Fernando's cock curved sexily against his stomach.

I really couldn't wait to get