CHAPTER 5
JENNER
His thrusts falter—then suddenly, I’m the one gasping as he flips me over, dragging me on top of him. His c**k never leaves me, still buried deep inside as I straddle his lap.
“Ride me,” he groans, eyes locked on mine, voice shredded with need. “Show me how bad you want it.”
My hands brace against his chest, and I can’t help but smirk, hips rolling slow at first. “Bossy tonight, aren’t we?”
“Less talking,” he rasps, dragging me down into a kiss. “More kissing.”
Our mouths crash together. The kiss is messy, wet, spit slicking both of us as I moan into him. He groans back, biting my lip, then sucking it, only to pull me in again, hungrier each time.
I grind down harder, circling my hips, feeling his c**k drag perfectly inside me. His head tips back, jaw clenched, eyes
