Becca broke away while her teeth pulled back my bottom lip, leaving me panting like a dog salivating over a piece of steak out of its reach. “What do you want, Matt?” she asked playfully, gazing at me with a seductive smile that said ‘come get me.’
“You know what I want,” I said, tugging a white, lacy, spaghetti strap off her shoulder. I purposely ran my hand down her arm feather-lightly, knowing this would give her tingles. “I told you I’m going to finish it.”
Leaning closer, I gingerly kissed her shoulder and glided my tongue down to the base of her breast, then to her nipple. Becca moaned in pleasure, and I tugged the other strap off her shoulder and let my hand explore her breast. Becca had the most beautiful breasts I’d ever touched, and I’d had my hands on plenty to compare.
Becca was on fire this morning. When she couldn’t handle my other hand rubbing her clit, she pushed me down and straddled me. I liked it when a woman took charge, but Becca was something else. She was my firecracker that could make me explode beyond expectation with her simple actions.
“I’ll ask you again. What do you want?” Her tone was domineering.
When I didn’t answer, she shifted onto that perfect spot and started rubbing along my dick. When did she take off her panties? Holy shit! I was going to come if she didn’t stop. She had no idea I had dreamt of fucking her last night, and to add this was going to drive me over the edge.
“Becca,” I muttered under my breath, but that was all that escaped my mouth before I realized I was inside of her.
Slowly riding me, her breasts warmed my chest as she leaned down to my face. “You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone.”
“Isn’t that a cup song?” I asked. I couldn’t help myself, and tried hard not to bust out laughing. We were in the heat of the moment and I was blowing it.
Becca paused for a moment, then let out a soft laugh in understanding, but thankfully she continued. She bit her bottom lip as her eyes glazed with lust and want. Planting her hands on my pecs, she started riding me again, but harder and faster this time. “I’ll be singing this song for you for sure.”
I grabbed that fine ass of hers so I could reach in deeper. It was difficult to concentrate on what she was saying, especially since I was at the point of no return. “I won’t have to miss you if I don’t let you go.”
“We’ll see about that,” she said breathlessly. Sitting up with my dick still inside of her, she threw her head back and continued to grind her hips in a circular motion. My hands went straight to her breasts, caressing them. When I pinched her nipples, I knew it brought another level of ecstasy for her when she moaned louder.
Shit! I couldn’t take it any more. I sat up and twisted her body under mine so fast that she didn’t know what had happened until she lightly bounced on the bed. With my eyes locked on hers, I seeped inside her again. Becca heaved a deep, pleasurable breath and closed her eyes. I loved watching her expression when I was making her feel good. She looked absolutely beautiful.
Becca gripped the back of my shoulders and tugged harder when I started pumping faster. “You still want to go?” I asked, banging into her with each word.
My Becca’s back was arched and taking in the pleasure I was giving her. She shifted her head from side to side, moaning softly. “I...don’t...know.” She sucked in air, breathing out one word at a time.
“What do you want?” I asked, repeating her question. However, she couldn’t answer. With her bottom lip sucked into her mouth, letting out heavy breaths, she was lost in me.
Lifting both of her legs around my shoulders, I inserted deeper and cradled her ass with one of my hands while the other supported her neck. “That’s it, baby. Come for me.”
“Matt...hew,” she murmured, rewarding me with repeatedly tiny quick breaths. “I’m...coming.”
Before her moaning could get louder, I planted my lips on hers and sucked just as hard as I was fucking her. Her sounds echoed into my mouth, getting louder the faster I rode her. When my will had been spent and I couldn’t take it anymore, I exploded. In return, my body shuddered as I groaned into her mouth.
Lying side by side, our breaths were heavy and rapid. Becca swung her arms and legs around my body like I had done to hers earlier. “I’m still going, but this will be on my mind the whole weekend.”
“Just make sure those dirty strippers keep their hands to themselves,” I said sternly. “Nobody touches what’s mine.”
“I’m going to Chippendales. Nothing is going to happen there. It’s just going to be a group of shirtless guys parading around for a bunch of women, and not directly at me.” Becca laughed softly.