Y O U R H O T L I N E

❁yeah❁

Clay held her chin, "How about you have some fun with me?"

He moved his mouth to her neck. He sucked hickeys into her skin as he locked the door.

"Where is this all from?" Sylvia breathed out while petting his hair.

Clay smiled into her skin, "You being so goddamn perfect."

She rolled her eyes. He grabbed her tits and kneaded them in his hands. He moved backwards and sat on the bed. She crawled on top of him, straddling his hips. Sylvia could already feel his bulge.

"Holy shit. What is wrong with you. All of this for pretty much nothing?" Sylvia gave him a demeaning look.

She rolled her hips once to get him to moan. Sylvia pulled the waist band of his sweatpants down so it was just his boxers. She could see the outline of his dick. She rubbed a hand over his v-line. She pulled down her skirt and threw it across the room.

This time he bucked his hips. She had a smirk plastered on her face. Sylvia decided to play with Clay. She kissed him, moving her tongue into his mouth. She bit his lip playfully. Clay let go of the kiss and stuck two fingers in her mouth.

"If you are going to take forever, I'll do it myself." Clay groaned.

He pulled his boxers down and his dick flopped on his stomach. He pushed her panties to the side and he line himself up. Sylvia smack his cheek.

She sat up, "Know your place Clay."

"I'm sorry, I can't take the teasing."

"Yes you will." She wrapped her hand around his jaw.

Sylvia moved her body up so he could lick her boobs. A hand of hers traveled down to touch his cock. She just barely rubbed the tip. He whimpered into her skin.

"Beg." She spoke.

He hummed, "What?"

"Beg for me."

"W-why? No that's so embarrassing." He stuttered.

"Fine, then don't cum." She took her hand back and started to get up.

He whimpered, "No please stay. Please... Please fuck me. I'm begging you. I need you. Sylvia please."

"Ah... there we go. Not so hard now was it."

"No..."

"Good boy."

She moved down between his legs. She spat on her hand and started to slowly move it down his shaft. He let out a shakey breath. Sylvia let go and then moved her face to it and licked up his length. Once she got to the tip she wrapped her lips around it.

Clay thrusted into her mouth, going quite far. Sylvia huffed. She popped off and glared at him.

"I begged, just do it." He furrowed his brows.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Sylvia smirked, "Okay Clay. You will get your wish."

She crawled back on his lap. She stuck his dick in her slit and sat down. Sylvia clenched around him and then started to bounce up and down. He licked her neck and kissed her. She slammed down and he moaned into her neck.

He reprimanded, "Not so fast baby."

She pumped up and down, clenched a lot to make him get to his climax. but when he was right there she unstraddled him and stood up. Sylvia denied Clay to climax. His mouth dropped in frustration.