I want to watch the stars as I begin to ride him.
So I do all of that at once.
My hands slide from his chest to his thighs, which allows me to arch even more and really focus on working myself up and down his d**k. The new angle sends shiver after shiver of deep pleasure up my spine, and I’m panting. Moaning. Feeling him rub over and over against that sweet spot deep inside me that makes my toes curl and my eyes flutter shut…
But not tonight. I want to see the stars.
“God, baby…” Demyen’s voice breathes through my haze. “You’re so f*****g beautiful.”
That does it. I don’t know how, or why, but those words snap the tether on my control and I’m flying, shuddering, spasming around him. My hands leave his thighs to cup my breasts and squeeze, kneading them through my release. I can’t… I w
