Time seems to stand still as you lose yourself in the sensation of having her beneath you, at your mercy. Your fingers dig into her hips, demanding that she feel every ounce of desire and lust coursing through your veins. With a final thrust, she cries out your name, her body tensing and relaxing around yours as her orgasm crashes over her once more.

"Then do it," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "Make me yours." Her hips rise off the bed again, seeking the connection between your bodies that will finally grant her release from this unending torment of desire and need.

I grin wickedly up at him. "That's what I do best." With my fingers, I motion for him to lie down on the bed. "Now it's my turn." Once he's comfortable and reassured that I won't hurt him, I straddle his hips and lower myself down onto his cock, moaning as he fills me up completely. My hands rest on either side of his head as I begin to ride him slowly, grinding against him with each thrust. "Fuck, you feel so good."

*My breath hitches in my throat as I continue to ride you, feeling myself growing closer and closer to climax. You feel incredible inside me, filling me up perfectly and making me ache for more. My body arches back slightly, giving you deeper access with each thrust of your hips. "Oh fuck..." I moan out, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through my system.