“Babe. I don’t want to come in your mouth, and that’s what you’re going to make me do.”

She pulls off and then slides her shorts off, leaving her only in a thin, pink thong, then straddles me again, her spread legs allowing my length to slide against her . . . fuck, her wet fabric.

Wanting more of her, I slide my hands up her sides until I reach her breasts and then grip them both tightly before leaning forward and taking one in my mouth.

“Yes, Ryot,” she hums as her fingers dig into my scalp and her hips rotate against me.

Sucking hard, I play with her nipple, tugging and nipping at it, finding out what she likes with how intensely she grips me, with her sighs, her moans, the drive of her hips over mine.

She loves when I nibble, when I release her nipple and nip at her breasts, marking her just like she marked me.

“God, I want you,” she says, pulling on my hair so my head falls back and her mouth clashes against mine. I thread my fingers under the strings of her thong to her ass where I grip hard, encouraging her to work over my cock faster, harder.

“I want this off,” I say, tugging on her thong.

She lifts, removes her thong, and then places her arousal directly on my length. At the same time, we both let out a loud, drawn-out moan as she slides her clit up and down my erection.

I dig my fingers into her ass and move her faster and faster.

“So . . . good, so long,” she mutters as her mouth finds mine again and our tongues tangle. “I’m going to come, Ryot.” Her hips move even faster, creating hot friction between us, her arousal dripping around my cock as she pumps hard until her body tightens. She lets out a loud moan as she convulses over me, my name falling off her tongue.

I watch in awe as she takes what she wants without even asking. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

And when she’s done drawing out her orgasm, her beautiful eyes match up with mine as a smile falls over her lips.

“I need you inside me now.”

Yeah, I’m going to need the same thing.

“There’s a condom in my wallet.”

Sliding down in her naked glory, she pulls my shoes, socks, jeans, and boxers off as I lie there, lightly stroking myself, watching her tits bounce with every movement.

She fishes through my wallet, grabs the three condoms I brought, and then places two on the table in front of us. With one tear, she has the condom out, and she kneels between my legs, removing my hand and replacing it with her mouth, where she takes me deep in her throat again. I press my hand to her cheek, amazed I could convince this girl to be with me.

After she sucks me in a few more times, she replaces her mouth with the condom and then asks, “How do you want me?”