Page 157 of Dirty Like Zane
But where was the fun inthat?
Fuckthat.
I just lay here, spread out on the bed, my bound arms limp above my head, as Maggie fucked me in an eager but semi-slow rhythm, her mouth open and sexy little sounds coming out, her hands planted on my chest, fingers curling into my skin, her nails digging deep into mypecs.
“Just don’t come too fast okay?” she said, gazing down atme.
“Uh-huh…fuck, you’resexy.”
“Just wait… just wait a while, while I fuckyou…”
“Yeah,babe.”
I did as she told me to, as the tension and the pressure built between us. Tingles moved up and down my spine. My balls tightened. My nipples fuckingthrobbed.
I could’ve easily come fast if that’s what she wanted, but my cock was in its happy place, so why rush? Normally, I might’ve been happy to fuck her fast and furious, so we could just do it again rightafterwards.
I was greedy likethat.
Usually, Maggie was,too.
But she was in no hurry rightnow.
My dick was definitely loving it, but the rest of me was getting restless, impatient to take over and fuck those husky little screams out of her. And the more I thought about that, the harder it was not tocome.
“Can I come yet?” I asked her as she rode me faster, losing her rhythm as her own pleasurebuilt.
“No, you can’t comeyet.”
“Holy shit, Maggie.” I groaned, fucking suffering. “Don’t becruel…”
“I’m not cruel. I’m incredibly kind. You feel what’s happening to your dick rightnow…?”
I laughed, fucking delirious with arousal and pleasure. More than that… I was happy. Like really fuckinghappy.
If this was mylife?
For the rest of mylife…?
I was gonna die one day a very happyman.
“I love you,” I told her, sincerely. “But please come on my dick before Idie.”
A slow smile spread across Maggie’s face. Then she switched up her moves. Instead of the up-and-down thing she’d been doing pretty steadily, she started grinding back and forth a little with each thrust, working her body against mine exactly how she needed it. The smile faded and her breaths got raspier. Her nails clawed deeper into mychest.
“Don’t come,” she gasped. And then she came with a soft scream and a couple of jerks of her hips. She dropped her head as she moaned and her silky hair brushed myskin.
“Maggie… let me see yourface.”
She lifted her head and her gray eyes met mine as she kept riding me, slowly and jerkily. She was still coming, still inecstasy.
And fuck, I wanted my hands back. I wanted them on her face, on her tits and all up insideher.
“Babe. Babe, you gottamove…”
But I didn’t wait for her to move. I just rolled, taking her with me. I managed to loop my belted arms around her as she tumbled onto her side on the bed. I snapped my hips up, hammering into her a few times, my dick switching into autopilotmode.
Then I pulled out, and she caught my dick in her hands just as I came. She smoothed her hands up and down my shaft as I shot on her stomach with a groan. She rolled her palm over the head of my cock and pressed her body tight against mine. My come was smeared all over both ofus.
