AR - Cowgirl

Adella’s apartment might be chilly, but she knows how to warm you up. In bed, it becomes obvious that Adella has had a very specific image in mind all day. Her hands tightly grip your hips as you ride her on the sheets. She’s looking up at you in that cocky way and using her hips minimally, forcing you to use yours, grinding your weight on her. She’s big enough that having all of her inside is almost uncomfortable, but cooking naked in an apron and… well, you’re ready.

She rips the apron off and throws it aside, biting her lip and giving your bouncing breasts an appreciative look. Adella changes her angle and lifts her hips as you sink onto her, forcing your panting to become moaning. She’s good at this. Your hard cock slaps against her abs. You lean forward and she grabs your tits, squeezing. You want to kiss her, but then you won’t have the leverage to move your body and enjoy her cock. You ride her a little harder.

She’s sexy all the time, but you also found her attractive when she was interacting with those families. She’s a little uncomfortable with it, but doing her best. It’s hard not to notice how much she’s changed.

Some things haven’t changed, like how she always uses her right hand to grab your buttock and the way that her abs tense up when she’s getting close.

“Fuck! Ah!” You lean forward, your hands on her shoulders as your lower body tightens. Your cock jumps and your cum spatters across her chest. “Ah. Oh.” You let out your breath, relaxing as a little more leaks out. She’s still inside you, still kneading your ass cheek with her hand. You laugh.

“Sorry,” you say, rolling off her. You flop onto your back, moaning in satisfaction. Adella rolls onto her side and cuddles up to you, kissing your mouth. Her erection presses against your hip and you grab it with your hand, stroking it. “Mm. That was good, baby. Don’t worry. I won’t forget you.”

She knows. She kisses you again, and she’s getting you all sticky with the mess that you made, but that’s OK. She looks into your eyes.

“Cowgirl,” she says, and you bust out laughing.

You shove her onto her back and climb on top of her, shimmying down her body to swallow her cock. You brush your hair back and glance up at her, and when she sees you do that, it shuts her up. Usually, you use your mouth on her to drive her crazy so that you can do some boning. Not tonight. Tonight, you lick and suck persistently, giving the shaft some love with your hands. You hear the bedframe creak when she grabs onto it, and a few seconds later she fills your mouth with her load. It’s more than you expect, and you almost ****, but you manage not to cough or spit it out. You throw your head back and swallow, then open your eyes.

Her look of shock is gratifying. You lie down on top of her, and she plants a light, breathless kiss on your salty lips.