“Be a doll, and scream my name”. I push inside of her. Slowly, methodically, savoring the feeling of her enveloping all of my cock. The wetness and warmth enticing me to go deeper. I lean my head back from the sensation as I go deep as possible. The one leg on my shoulder trying to mirror the other that was wrapping around my waist. No, I held onto it by the ankle, I won’t allow it free yet.
She wiggled her hips as a very breathy moan escaped her lips. Her eyes are closed and hands rest above her head. I turn and press my lips against her leg. Keeping it secure on my shoulder I start to slowly move back and forth. Keeping a steady pace with my motion, I put my free hand and press down on her body just below her belly. Looking closely you could almost swear there was a bulge caused by my dick. Feeling that spot and pressing my palm along the length. My reward is a squirm and squeal. Her lips part and she looks up at me.
“I thought I said to scream my name”. The sinister half of a grin on my face.