Free Blown by Braxton Cole Page A

inside me too much to waste what I was sure was the last condom we had left. "Another time."
     
    I rose up on my knees and edged forward until my cunt was directly over his cock. I squeezed my hand tight around the base, and he moaned and jerked his head back. Maybe a cock ring next time? Keep him hard so I could ride him for hours. I loosened my grip and slid my fingers lightly to the tip, holding him in place. When I reached the very top, I swirled my cunt over his cock, coating my fingers, and dropped down a little to take in the slightest bit of him.
     
    He stared at us, my hand, his cock, my cunt hovering over him, my slick wetness leaking down to coat him. I brought my fingers to my mouth, drawing his gaze upward. I licked my fingers, rolling my tongue to collect the moisture, all while he watched. And panted. His hips jerked upward and I rode the momentum, rising with him and keeping him right at the edge of penetration.
     
    "Roni, please." He gripped the tops of my thighs, his fingers flexing and releasing.
     
    I was torn. I wanted to drop onto him. Bam! Nothing, and then all the way down, with him driving into me as deep as he would go to that place where I could feel every little pulse from his heart throbbing inside me. But I also wanted to tease him, to prolong it and make it last, to make him truly beg for it.
     
    I rocked my hips in a tight circle, pulling him in momentarily and out just as quickly. "Did you need something?"
     
    "God, yes, you. Just you. Please." He moaned the last word over and over, a litany of please, please, please, and I couldn't hold out any longer.
     
    I relaxed my legs and let my cunt slide onto him. He swore and shot up, his body folding at the middle. He grabbed my waist, his fingers spanning the expanse of skin, his thumbs rubbing over my ribs, and pulled me into a hot, open -mouthed kiss. His chest was hot and heaving desperately against mine. He rocked his hips up, pulling a moan from deep inside me.
     
    He bit the skin behind my ear, then licked over it, his tongue flat and soothing. "I need to fuck you." He lifted me up slightly, his cock sliding out with the motion, then forced me down on top of him hard and fast.
     
    I let him do that a couple more times because it felt fucking awesome. Being pushed jackhammer hard onto his cock was quickly becoming my new favorite thing to do, but the whole point of being on top is being in control. And I definitely wasn't with him manhandling me up and down his cock like I was his own personal sex toy.
     
    "Hold up there." I pushed against his chest until he was flat on his back again, then I dropped a quick, sweet kiss on his lips. "Let me."
     
    I raised up and leaned back, feeling his cock flex inside me. I twisted and swirled my hips until he was pressed hard against that perfect spot. I eased up, then back down, slow and methodical, feeling the hard force of his cock sliding against me. I braced my hands behind me, gripping his thighs as I rode him, building pressure and speed until all I could think about was the swell of desire deep in my cunt.
     
    I was so fucking close, lifting and dropping at a crazy speed while he thrust his hips up to meet me. I wanted to come so bad I could taste the release building inside me. When I reached the tipping point, that place where a woman either comes hard or she drops back down because the swell was too much to handle and her body just won't let her go over, I moved my hand to my clit. I circled my fingers hard and fast, the surface too slick with my desire to find any real friction, but it was still enough. I came hard and fast, with Mateo still thrusting into me, pushing my orgasm even higher.
     
    Then he pushed me onto my back, coaxing my legs around his waist with his hands, his hips working before I could even fully register the reversal in our positions. I really enjoyed controlling the pace, rolling my hips and urging him to the perfect spot, but having him slam into me with the