My eyes darkened as I brought my face to see her lips between her teeth.
“You do things to me, Evie.” I trailed, rising to stand between her thighs before slowly pushing her upper body to the table.
“Your pussy is addicting…it makes me want to devour every inch of you,” I growled when she tried to clench her thighs shut.
My eyes narrowed as I held her stare. “I want to see your breasts bounce for me.”
Slowly she raised her blouse. I quickly leaned down to unclip her bra. Her beautiful breasts fell out.
Grabbing one, I slowly inserted my other finger between her folds. My dick became impossibly hard at her low moan.
Biting my lips, I started pumping into her. She threw her hands above her to grip the edge of the table.
“Tell me what you want.” I inserted another finger into her. Her body shook.
“I want you inside me.” Her eyes were shut and lips dragged between her teeth.
I didn’t like it. I wanted eye contact. I wanted those beautiful orbs on mine as I fucked her into oblivion.
“Look at me,” I ordered, halting my movements in her core.
Her eyes flung open. Satisfaction filled my chest when her eyes were begging.
“What do you want now?” I resumed pumping inside her.
Her voice was shaky. “I want your long dick inside me, Ethan,” her voice was shaky.
A small smile made its way to my lips as I unbuckled my belt and freed my hard cock.
“And I want your eyes on me as I take every inch of you,”
She whimpered in response.
“Is that clear?”
I could see precum dripping from my tip.
Fuck.
Her orbs were dark with desire, just like mine, as she released a strained ‘yes’.
She barely let out the word when I rammed into her. Her moan was muffled.
Instinctively, I leaned down. “The walls are soundproof. I want you to scream my name,” I rasped into her ear.
I mused at her flustered cheeks before slowly thrusting into her.
Both of her hands clenched my shoulders as she released a loud moan.
Gripping her waist, I thrusted again, earning me another moan.
“My name Evie. Say it.”
“Ethan,” she moaned.
Gradually I increased my pace, enjoying her writhing form above me.
Her skin looked like milk under the glow of the fluorescent bulb.