"Want to go for another round? Slowly this time?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
"Sure."
He slowly pulled out, his cock slipping from me. He scooped me up and brought me to sit on his lap. I straddled him, his hard cock pressed against me. He pulled me closer, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over my body, cupping my breasts, squeezing gently.
He broke the kiss and looked at me, his eyes full of lust.
"You are so fucking sexy," he murmured, his fingers teasing my already hard and sensitive nipple.
"Mmm," I moaned, my hips rocking, his cock sliding along my wetness.
"Do you want me to make you come again?" he asked, his other hand moving between us, his fingers finding my clit.
"Yes," I gasped, my hips bucking as his fingers stroked over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Such a good girl," he murmured, his teeth nipping at my neck.
I moaned, his touch sending jolts of pleasure through me.
