124. Sterling

Chapter 124

Sterling

My balls squeeze, and I press my open mouth against Courtney’s bare shoulder as I breathe.

Two breaths. Three.

One more.

Then I lift my head. And pull my hips back.

I look down between us.

She’s still perched on the edge of the bunk, legs spread, pussy swallowing the tip of my dick.

I flex my fingers against the back of Courtney’s neck as I feel her tip her head forward, wanting to look too.

I ram my hips forward.

Courtney claws at my shoulders as she cries out.

I do it again.

She curses.

I pause.

We watch each other.

Chests heaving.

Fingers digging.

“Don’t stop.” Courtney’s whispered request sends a shudder down my spine .

I pull almost all the way out of her hot slit. “Don’t worry, Honey. I’m not stopping until you come on my cock.”

I lower my head, and she arches her neck as I thrust forward.

Our bodies connect like a lewd puzzle as our mouths wrestle to taste as much of each other as possible.

And something swells in my chest as I hug Courtney’s body to mine.

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