"Come on, baby." I breathe in her ear. All I wanted was for her to cave first. To be the one in the wrong.
And she was going to be with the way her hips moved against mine. Shaking her head fast, her palms trail up my chest, resting flat on my tatted pecks to force me away from her ear and lay flat on the bed while finding balance as she rides me.
Red exhales a long breath through her nose as she moves excruciatingly slow, up and down on me. She was trying to control the movements, which would result in me begging her.
My beautiful girl knows it takes a lot in me to beg her for the thrill of it but found her attempt pleasurable yet entertaining.
Placing my hands on her thighs, I slide up to circle behind her and cup her perfectly shaped ass. Red was quick to act.
Grabbing hold of my hands, she moved them away from her ass and placed them at my sides. "D-Don't touch," she sighs softly. Her eyes are closed tightly.
"Why?"
"You know why," she moans. "Your touch will break me."
The heavy chuckles that fell from my lips were low. She was going to be out of luck. Abruptly, her walls squeeze hard around me causing me to groan. The feeling of her was something I fear I would never get used to. She was always so snug around me.
By dipping my head down, I can see where we were joined. It was enticing to see her pretty wet pussy around my hard cock.
We fit together and the sight was so fucking sexy.
The harder she fought the more her strength began to disappear.
"Such a beautiful girl," I murmured while taking her by surprise by thrusting my hips upward.
"Mercer-" she gasped, her thighs contracting around me which lead her to pause her movements.
"I don't think so, Red," my hands find her beautiful body again, pulling her closer to me and continue thrust inside of her.
Reaching out above me, her hand rested above my head on the headboard. Her chest heaves and her tits bounce with my teasing strokes. Her fingers dig into the wood while her head shakes rapidly.
My hold on her midback became firmer as I continued to thrust upward while she rode me the way she tried.
"Kiss me," I demand, breathing so low it made her wetter. The sound was music to my ears.
I almost have her.
She whimpered, shaking her head. The temptation of locking lips with her was always a delight.
I groaned, thrusting deep into her as I said, "Give in to me, baby. We are both being tortured by you."
"Not until you beg..." Gasping, Red's mouth went wide at the sudden action. "-me."
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Leave Not (2) A College Romance
RomanceShe was the girl I use to bully. That was until she captured my heart. Still relevantly new in a relationship, I can't keep my hands off of her. My Red was addicting. Forever addicting. Now, we're in college with a imperial distance between us. No...