Chapter 260

Neil wants me to ride him? Gods, my whole body jumps from about level ten horniness to max level horniness in the length of two small words. My panties are drenched. My nipples are aching, hard, pressing up into my bra. My mouth is salivating. My pupils are probably dilated.

“What do you say?” Neil asks. It takes me too long to realize that I’ve been so busy drooling that I have verbally responded to his demand. “Do you like that idea?”

I nod. But I have to admit, “I’ve never done that before.”

His hands come to rest on my hips. Gently he begins to guide me, swaying me in a back and forth motion. “I’ll lead you, if you need it. But I bet my girl will be quick to take over.” He comes in close to me again. His voice hot in my ear, he says, “I know how much she likes to please me.”

“And this would please you?” I’m playing dumb now. I already know the answer. I still want to hear him say so.

“Yes,” he says. The word comes out with a growl.

“Take off your pants,” I tell him.

He smiles, even as his face hardens. We’re slowly slipping back into the roles we prefer.

Neil lifts his head so that he’s staring down his nose at me like some smug rich asshole. Fuck me, it makes me so hot. I must hate myself or something.

“Why don’t you take them off for me?” he asks.

I should tell him off, probably. Push my limits and see how far he’ll let me backtalk him before he takes matters into his own hands.

But that’s not the game I want to play tonight.

Tonight, I want to be the good girl who brings us both to pleasure.

So, holding his gaze, I lace my fingers through his belt loops and then lower myself down to my knees. Our eyes never break from each other, but I can see, in my peripheral vision, the way his chest raises quickly with a sharp inhale and then doesn’t immediately release.

I unbuckle his pants, then slide down the zipper. With a few stubborn tugs, I get his pants and boxers to drop down to his ankles. His dick springs free. It’s already rock hard for me, and growing impossibly harder in front of my eyes, now that it’s out of its constraint.

Every part of Neil is handsome, and this is no exception. His cock is so big and hard, it’s mouthwatering. The fact that it only got this hard because of me really lights my fire as well.

I can’t stop myself. I lean forward and take him into my mouth. He’s too big for me to fully swallow down but I do my best. What I can’t reach with my mouth, I fist instead. I move my hand and mouth in tandem, sucking as much as I can.

“Oh, fuck,” he groans. His fingers bury in my hair. He tugs, but doesn’t demand. He knows I’m inexperienced. He’s guiding but giving me enough free reign to explore. And explore, I intend to do.

His soft gasps and grunts are driving me up the wall. I give, suck, and pull, as much as I can for as long as I can before I feel like I’m the one who might explode.

I pull off of his dick with an obscene little pop. I glance up to find him staring down at me with hooded eyes.

“Get your fucking clothes off,” he growls, sounding even more lost than I’ve ever heard him.

I scramble to my feet, eager to obey. I pull off my shirt and kick off my pants. He starts fucking into his own fist as he watches me, slow and steady. His gaze is directly on my breasts. He looks like it’s Christmas morning, and he’s about to get the best present in the room.

“Show me those tits,” he says.

Reaching behind me, I flick open the hook of my bra. My breasts spill out as I drop the bra to the floor.

He’s on me in the next breath. His arms are around me. His hands gripping my ass, he pulls me up, up, and up until my tits are his mouth level. Then he takes a nipple straight into his mouth.

Feeling the wet heat of his tongue push pull across my nipple has me throwing my head back.

“Ah! Oh, Neil… Oh… Yes…!”

His tongue is relentless, lapping and circling as he sucks and sucks. He kisses his way to the other nipple and lavishes it with the same attention.

I comb my fingers throw his hair and pull at the strands.

“Please, Neil…” I can’t last much longer like this. “I want you inside of me…”

He mouths messily at my tit. “You want to ride me?”

“Fuck, yes. I want to.”

“I’m going to enjoy watching these tits bounce,” he says and lowers me down to my feet. “Get those panties off before I tear them off.”

I kind of want to have him tear them off so I hesitate, as he tugs his shirt off his head and tosses it across the room. When he sees what I’ve done – or rather, haven’t done – he growls. Stepping forward, he grabs the waistband of my panties and rips them clean from my body.

With sudden chill caressing my body makes me gasp. At least, until his warm hand grips my bare ass.

He guides me toward the bed. There he pulls on a condom in record time as he lays back on the bed. I move to kneel over him. He helps me line up just right. Then, with his hands on my hips, he helps me lower down, down, down.

His dick slides into me with relative ease. There’s no friction now, like there had been the first time we’d been together. Instead, I only feel the delightful stretch of his hard cock filling me.

When I’m fully seated, we both let out hard exhales.

“I’m ready to have my world rocked,” Neil says. The words are tight. He’s fighting to hold himself back.

I appreciate his restraint, but it’s no longer necessary. Slowly, with his guiding hands, I start to lift my hips up, and then crash them back down.

“Fuck, yeah,” Neil says. He starts to guide me again, faster this time.

I’m a quick learner. It doesn’t take long, until I’m taking off on my own speed. I roll my hips as I raise and lower them, until I feel like I’m truly riding this hot, swollen cock.

It’s in and out, at my own discretion. Pistoning in and out of me at the pace I set. The pace I set is pretty fucking fast.

It feels so good and I’m not much for self-denial.

I buck on him, my tits bouncing under his hungry gaze. Yeah, he likes that. I had a bigger dip, just so my breasts will bounce more and he’ll see. He’s watching them like a man possessed.

“Chloe, fuck.”

I’ve got him where I want him. I feel powerful and free.

But then he sees. He realizes his control has slipped.

My heart races at the promise of what’s to come.

He smacks my ass hard with an open palm.

“Ah!” Gods, the pleasure pain feels so good.

Immediately, his hands return to my hips. He starts guiding me exactly how I should me moving. At the same time, he starts bucking up his hips, shooting his dick even farther inside of me.

It punches the breath from my lungs. It feels so fucking good, I can’t even comprehend… anything!

Thoughts are gone.

I can only feel.

I’m like a rag dog, tossed up and down by his dick, and it’s all so fucking good.

I’m losing it. I’m cresting into unbelievable pleasure.

“Neil! Neil!” I cry. I’m close. So close.

“Cum, Chloe!” he shouts. “Fuck. Yes. Cum now!”

I do.

And an instant later, he follows me straight over the edge into ecstasy.

As I lie in his arms, limbs goo-like, and mind blissed out beyond reason, he turns to me and kisses my forehead.

“Don’t move into your old room,” he whispers. His voice is still breathy from the exertion of our fucking. “Stay here with me instead.”