Nope, eyes forward

You wag your finger at him. "Nuh-uh-uh. I wanna keep my eyes on you."

He pouts. "Y'know, for a hot cheerleader offering free sex to strangers, you're kind of a drag."

You pick up a pillow and playfully put it over his face, giggling. "My room, my rules. And by 'room', I mean this!"

You quickly line his dick up with your pussy, and drop, fast. His thick rod splits you apart more intensely than you expected, making you clutch at his pecs and whimper.

He pulls the pillow off his face, revealing his sarcastic expression. "That was a good idea."

"That's it," you huff, "no more talking." You seal his lips with your mouth and start bouncing your hips rhythmically.

You're both soon moaning passionately into each other. Sam's hands grasp your ass and add weight to each of your thrusts, while you rest on your elbows and run your hands passionately over the back of his head. Your breasts press into his chest, rubbing back and forth as your body is thoroughly rocked.

He kisses your neck and you squeal, becoming putty in his hands as he pushes your hips to fuck faster. He bites lightly and starts to suck, making you moan as you wonder if you'll have a mark to show for it in the morning. It sets your skin on fire, as you feel your climax start rising up from the depths.

"F-fuck yeah," you moan into his ear. "So good!"

You hear his breathing speed up, and wager that he's not far from his own orgasm either. You lick his ear teasingly.

He grunts and shifts his weight upward on one side. It takes you a moment to realise that he's trying to roll you onto your back so he can finish on top.