isn’t anything within my power I would n’t do for her.
“Hi,” she says. The sound is quiet and unassuming.
I want to respond in kind. I want to be nonchalant. I want to ignore the churning of my guts inside of me as she looks down at me.
“Hey,” I finally sputter. Her hand keeps running through my hair, and I almost want to shake my leg the way Odin does w hen I hit the exact right spot.
Get a hold of yourself, Arden .
I close my eyes briefly and take a deep breath. It doesn’t help at all because now her scent is all around me. It smells like me and her and sex all mixed up together, and I want to make good use of my morning wood.
“You okay?” she asks, and I nod reflexively.
“Just need to pee,” I tell her.
When I push up and away from her, our skin makes a ridiculous sound as it separates. She giggles, and I make the mistake of looking at her again.
I smile down at her, afraid to open my mouth, and then turn quickly to the little toilet in the corner. There’s no door – only a shower curtain attached to the door frame, which I don’t even bother to pull around as I relieve myself . I grab my toothbrush for a quick once-o ver before I head back to bed.
She slips out of the bed when I’m done and heads for the bathroom area as well, first blushing and asking if she can borrow a toothbrush. I watch her ass as she walks away from me, and my fingers tense up a bit, wanting to grab a hold of it again.
I’m not done with her.
As soon as she gets close to the bed, I’m on her again. I sit up and pull her into my lap, grabbing both her ankles and wrapping them around my hips. Holding tight to her waist , I raise her up over my cock and lower her onto me. She rises up on her knees and moves slowly over me a few times, but it’s not enough, and I can’t see her ass.
I really like her ass.
Pushing her up and off of me, I position myself on my back as Lia straddles me. I shake my head at her.
“Turn around,” I say. “Face away from me. I want to see your ass while you ride me.”
She blushes. My cock is glistening with her juices , and she’s blushing at me. Holy shit , why do I find that so hot? She slowly lifts her leg over my hips and settles her knee down on the mattress. She shifts and moves down a little until she’s in the right spot, and I grip the base of my cock to help guide it back inside of her. She groans as she lowers herself, and after she’s adjusted to the position, I grab her hips and pull her down onto me.
Tilting my hips upward each time I pull her down onto me makes for maximum depth, and I feel practically high, though I’ve never smoked weed in my life . I imagine this is what it might feel like as she slides up and down my cock, faster and faster as she moans and tosses back her head.
I let go of one hip long enough to grab one of her hands and hold it in front of her, down by her clit.
“Touch yourself ,” I order . “Make yourself come on me.”
The sight of her back and ass as she rides me and brings herself to orgasm is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen in my life. Not that I’ve really seen a lot of beautiful stuff because my life hasn’t le d towards that kind of shit, but she is truly phenomenal. The curves on her…the way her hair moves…the tiny droplet of sweat cascading between her shoulder blades…
I g rowl and cry out as I push inside once more, holding her hips against me as I fill her. My head drops to the mattress as I angle my hips a couple more times to milk the feeling a bit. I sit up and wrap my arms around her, letting her fall back against my chest as I roll us to our sides, almost dropping us both off the small bed in the process.
She giggles through her rapid breaths, and the motion makes my softening cock fall out of her. She twists around to face me, and I push the hair from her forehead.
“What do you do for a living?” she suddenly asks as she