Riding him

Steven sat on the bed and leaned back. He wanted to watch her as she was **** to participate in the evening. “Get on top.”

Eliza moved slowly with a look in her eye that begged him not to ask this of her. she climbed up onto her bed and sat astride her best friend.

“You’re going to ride me Eliza.”

sheshook her head as she rose to her knees and positioned herself so his cock was at her entrance. He grabbed her hips and pulled her downward, impaling the girl on his hardness. He let her settle down, savoring every inch of her pussy as it enveloped him. As her hips met his, he sighed with pleasure. Eliza stared down at him, clearly hating him for doing this; but her wetness betrayed her. He’d made her body enjoy it, but not her mind.

“Eliza, are you on birth control?”

“Lesbianism is my birth control.” she practically spit the words at him.

He grinned up at his best friend. He’d suspected that she wouldn’t be, but he wasn’t about to stop himself from enjoying her raw. He certainly hadn’t brought condoms and she had no need of them. “Ride.” He commanded.

Eliza whimpered as she began, but her whimpers quickly turned to moans. she couldn’t deny what her body was feeling. Steven nearly lost his load too early. As he’d suspected she wasn’t entirely untouched, she’d clearly used a strap on or her girlfriend had, but she still hugged every vein and bump like a velvet vice.

“How does that feel, Eliza?”

“It… it feels good.”

“Good. Beg me to fuck you.”

“Please fuck me.”

“No. Beg. Beg me to be your first.”

“P- please fuck me, Steven. I n- need you to fuck me. I want you to be the first cock to ever fuck my little pussy. I need to feel you move inside me. Please, Steven, fuck me.”

“Good girl.”

Steven grabbed her hips and began pounding deeper into her tight cunt. He thrust hard into her, taking her for his pleasure. He was lost in how good she felt gripping his cock. He started to hear a whimpering and looked to see her making fists of the comforter as he went. He was absolutely elated. He’d brought his lesbian best friend close to cumming as he made himself the first man to use her holes.

“Do you want to cum, Eliza.”

“No.” she answered through gritted teeth.

“You look like you want to cum.”

“I… I want to but I hate the idea.” she was panting as she spoke, her body clearly on the precipice.

Steven was close too. On the one hand he could **** her to cum with him. On the other he wasn’t sure he cared if she enjoyed it.