“Fuck yes.” I rock back onto my elbows, raising my hips so she can move the underwear away. “See something you like?”

“Mhm.” The ends of her hair tickling my legs. She licks up the length of my dick, tasting both sides of the shaft before putting the head in her mouth and swirling her tongue.

“Jesus,” I groan, twisting the blonde strands blocking her face around my wrist. I want to watch her while she sucks me down. Emma takes me into her mouth fully, not stopping until she’s devoured me whole, nose pressed against my body, inhaling deeply.

I shutter my eyes closed, praying I don’t explode down her throat within the first six seconds. The plan is almost foiled when she reaches out and fondles my balls, causing me to curse, a string of expletives entering the room.

She chuckles then hums against me, the rival sensations vibrating from her mouth as her teeth graze up from the base back to the head. Releasing me, she begins to pump with her hand, a smooth, purposeful sequence.

“I want you to finish in my mouth,” she declares, sinking back down and taking me again.

I yank roughly on her hair, her neck bending back. “Sorry, princess. You can’t be over my knee, rubbing that wet pussy against my leg like the needy angel you are, and not expect me to take you how I know we both want.”

I stand, scooping her in my arms, and depositing her on the mattress. My words might be aggressive, but I try to move with care.

“Condoms are in the drawer.”

I reach over, pulling the drawer open so forcefully, it almost falls to the floor. I take out a packet, rip it open with my teeth, and roll it over my dick.

I’ve literally never been this hard in my life. I’m throbbing painfully and the pre-cum dripping out of my head doesn’t even bother hiding itself.

“How do you want me?”

“Turn around. Hold the wall. Above the headboard.”

She listens, back arching as her ass sticks out behind her, proudly on display for my eyes only. I relish in the red shade of her cheeks, the outline of my palm noticeable.

Fucking hell. What an exquisite sight. I nudge her thighs apart with my knees and let my hands rest on her hips, tugging her toward me. A kiss on her neck is the only warning I give her as I push inside her pussy, watching as she takes me inch by excruciating inch, walls clenching around me and welcoming me back home.

“Henry,” she moans, golden hair spilling over her slim shoulders. “More. Give me all of you.”

All of me?