I’m riding you. Hard. Enjoying the feel of your cock inside of me. Grinding back and forth, feeling the pleasure move all up my body. My hands on your chest. I love the feel of you. Your hands holding my breasts, lightly pinching my nipples, adding to my sensations.
My eyes closed, head thrown back, moaning. Without a thought, “This is so fucking good!” escapes from my lips. My head drops, my eyes open, I see you looking up at me. Taking my breasts, my pleasure, into your gaze. I look into your eyes. You are loving this. The corner of your mouth betrays a slight, smug grin. You know I am enjoying your body, what it is doing with mine.
You are self satisfied. Your ego is enjoying my reactions to you. Watching my primal drive for my pleasure. Using your body as my tool.
You are smug knowing your turn is soon. You see I am close to coming. To being left spent. I’ll roll onto the bed next to you. You will then be in charge. To fuck me as you please.