One night

Jeremy bucked, feet planted firmly on the mattress, his hips thrusting up. The woman on top of him did not move. Did not dislodge. If anything her pussy clamped tighter around his dick, her body forcing him down, leaving him spread eagled on the bed. Unable to do nothing more than watch as she rode him, her head thrown back, her breasts bouncing.

She leaned forward and be was able to raise a his head, his mouth clamping on her nipple, sucking hard. She moaned, but did not stop moving, the slick slide of her walls against his cock maddening.

She move off his cock, leaving just the head in, and rather than swallow him back down, she stayed where she was, smirking down at him.

"Please," He begged, only to cry out soon after, her wet walls massaging the head of his dick.

"Please what?" She asked, still squeezing him.

"Please, ma'am," He whispered, face heating, but when she took him back in, his cock once again warm and snug, he did not care anymore.

He came with her still moving on top of him, his whole body tense. She squeezed the last bit jizz out of him, but when he made to roll her off she stayed firm.

"How long until you can get it up again?" Again?! This woman was trying to kill him. But even as he thought that, his mouth betrayed him.

"Five to ten minutes," She grinned like a wild cat.

"Let's make it three," She said, and Jeremy felt his cock twitch despite his exhaustion, she felt it too, her grin turning predatory.

He swallowed, wondering if he would survive the one night stand. Feeling that he would not care even if he did not.