Women Seeking Women #123

She pinned him to the bed, his shirt already peeled away. Her fingers traced the ridges of his stomach before she straddled him, knees planted beside his hips. His cock twitched against her inner thigh. She curled her hand around the shaft, squeezing once before guiding him to her slick folds and sinking down in one deliberate stroke. Air rushed from his lungs. The wet heat of her sex wrapped around him so tight he had to close his eyes. She braced her palms on his chest, rolling her hips slow at first, savoring the drag, then quickened the pace. Her clit dragged against him with each descent, sending sparks up her spine. Sweat gathered between her breasts and she left the pearls of it there. The sheets twisted under his fingers. When her rhythm faltered, he gripped her waist and drove up hard, fucking her from beneath until the slap of skin against skin filled the room. She cried out, head thrown back, throat bared, and clenched around him until his vision blurred.