“Please,” I begged. He plunged one finger inside, and I arched at the intrusion, loving the burn.
“Another.” He proceeded to add two more fingers, scissoring with each plunge as I pumped back against his hand.
“I’m ready. I’m ready! Come on, babe!”
Corey pulled out and threw the condom packet at me. I ripped it open with my teeth and sat up to roll it down his cock. He groaned and thrust a little in my hands.
“Almost there, hon,” I said.
I took some of the lube from the tube and applied it to the condom, pumping twice. Then I leaned back and pulled my legs to my chest.
“Let’s do this.”
Grabbing hold of my thighs, he positioned his cock and thrust inside me, all the way to his groin. We both cried out at the sensation. Oh, it felt so good.
Corey rotated his hips a little bit, his bush tickling my overheated skin as I got used to his length. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed my hands against the headboard.
“Now, baby, now!”