Page 175 of Titus

When she clenched around me tighter, I reached back to the headboard with one arm, the other still braced on her hip, while she rocked her hips to keep me moving against the pleasure spot inside her.

One heel dug into the bed while I violently fought myself from coming as I felt her tighten, and I was soaked with her arousal.

Desire unfurled inside of me so intensely that I practically buried my face in my bicep trying to hold back.

Her moans, her movements, fucking everything, and I had no idea how I was holding this back.

“Look at me,” she panted out.

I looked and saw her holding both breasts, her tongue softly reaching for one nipple, and I immediately fell into a trance.

She continued moving while I sat up and greedily fought to run my tongue against hers, taking the nipple she’d teased me with for myself.

Our tongues moved together as she moaned, and we both savored her perfect breast in a beautiful, erotic way.

Then her hands stiffly braced each side of my face while she stiffened against my chest.

“Come for me,” I nearly growled.

“After you, baby,” she practically moaned, as if holding back were painful right now.

“How do you want me to come inside you, mi amor?” I said, gripping her tight ass and pulling myself deeper into her.

“I want all of your cum deep inside me,” she panted.

“Yeah?” I said, smiling at how intoxicated she sounded and looked right now. “You want it deep, preciosa?” I said, kissing her chin and gripping her breast tightly in my hand.

“Hard,” she said.

“That’s it, baby,” I said, loving this woman more with each flick of her hips. “Turn over.”

“I was hoping you would say that,” she said with the grin of a vixen.

That’s when everything I could control left. And I was rougher than I should’ve been when bringing Cat onto her stomach.

“Fuck yes,” she said, spurring me on.

She lifted her ass in the air, and I couldn’t resist tasting the sweetness of her arousal before I entered her. Goddamn, she was so wet and fiery hot with passion as I dipped my head to run my tongue from her clit, her opening, and up her back until I reached her neck and buried myself into her.

Her ass moved back into me as if begging me to go deeper. I reached forward and wove our fingers together, driving into her, hearing her call out as I moved over the most sensitive area inside of her.

Our breaths were unsteady.

I finally surrendered to the sensation of this woman, moaning into the back of her neck after my body stiffened and I thrust deeply, allowing my release to fill her like she desired. Cat stiffened beneath me, crying out in the same pleasure while I continued to move in her, still aroused, and my cock spasmed through each pumping sensation.

“My God,” she said, collapsing beneath me.

I fell to the side of her, all the blood gone from my head, nearly passing out before I could say a word.

Her hand rested on my chest, her forehead still buried in the bed as a soft laugh escaped her.

“That was better than the first night, I think?” she breathlessly let out.

“That was better than anything I’ve ever experienced,” I laughed softly.

“I’m starving,” she said, lifting her head up.

“Then let us freshen up in the shower. I know you’ll be delighted with the fine-dining experience this place offers.”