“Take them off,” she moaned.
“I want to tease you more,” he whispered in a husky voice.Taking his time now that he finally had her where he wanted her.
“No more teasing, Wheaton. I need to come. Now.” Wigglingher hips to try to move the panties down farther, she was halted when his handcame down on the fleshy side of her hip. The light smack made her moan softly,and she gazed up into his eyes.
“You liked that, my little flower?” he asked.
“Yes, more of that, and less talking. Now,” she ordered.
“Of course, love.” His hand squeezed where it landed andrubbed once more before lifting up to give her another smack. When she moanedagain, he reached down and pulled her panties down even farther.
Sucking at her nipples and rubbing his face in her cleavage,he delved his hand again between her legs to spread her wetness around herclit. Sparks lit up behind Poppy’s eyes, which she again had closed. Puttingher own hand on his, she moved his fingers where she wanted them the most.
Wheaton moved over her to lie on top of her in the cradle ofher legs. Spreading herself wide open to make him more comfortable andhopefully give him a hint as to where she needed this to go—sooner rather thanlater—she dragged her hands along his back. Her nails might be short but shewas able to scratch them up and down while he moved his hips in a circle. Thetip of his cock started a steady and firm pressure against her mound and sheopened her legs even farther to allow it to kiss her wet opening. Teasing herwith the hint of penetration drove her crazy. She couldn’t help but tilt herhips even farther so the head would enter her.
“Poppy, stop moving or I will finish too soon,” he rasped,trying to hold her hips still.
“I can’t. I need you in me now.” Canting her hips toward himmade his cock move a little deeper.
“That’s it. Get on your hands and knees.” He leaned up andmoved to his knees. Poppy could see his dick was now wet from her and probablyfrom him a little also.
“My knees?” She smiled up at him and decided to tease him abit. “Have you been sneaking porn again and saw something you wanted to try?”she asked with a giggle.
Laughing, he helped her flip over and pulled her up onto herknees. Wheaton let out a groan when she flashed him a clear view of where sheneeded him. Hunger burned bright in his eyes as he stared at what she hadexposed.
“No porn but yes, I do want to try this,” he said huskily ashe gripped her hips with one hand while the other moved behind her to hold hiscock steady.
Poppy had always been a fan of doggy-style, the positionbeing able to get her off the fastest. She was anxious to experience this withWheaton. She rocked her hips a bit in a teasing motion. His hand tightened onher hip as the head of his dick began to stretch her opening. He accompaniedthe movement with a swat on her ass. Starting a rhythm that made all teasingcomments come to a halt, he moved with firm, sure strokes. The only sounds thatwere coming from either one of them were moans, loud breathing and the thud ofhis hips against her ass. After a couple more smacks, both of his hands movedto grip her hips and pull her into his thrusts. One hand let go for a secondand rubbed her lower back, pushing her torso down. The submissive position shewas in allowed him to hit an even better angle and she soon had her breastsflattened against the bed. Poppy had never before been this turned on. Thecontrol he exhibited over her body made her burn for more.
Knowing what her body needed to come, her hand moved to herclit. Wheaton must have felt her adjust and realized she was playing withherself as he thrust in and out of her.
“Rub yourself for me, love. Make yourself come. I need tofeel it,” he groaned out.
“So close, babe, so close,” she panted, feeling her channeltighten around the piston pumping back and forth inside it.
Making his strokes shorter and harder, he reached up andpulled a fistful of her hair. The slight tug was what Poppy needed to push hercompletely over. As time seemed to stand still except for the clenching of herpussy, Poppy heard moaning and realized it was coming from her. Wheaton wasrumbling so loudly behind her she could feel the vibrations against her ass ashis abs tightened when he came. Peering over her shoulder, her cheek pressedagainst the bed, she saw him throw his head back and heard him give a shout.The pulsing of his cock seemed to go on and on as he rumbled loudly to theceiling.
“Wow,” she breathed out, trying to catch her breath.
Wheaton lowered himself back onto his heels but did not letgo of her hair or hips. Allowing her body to follow his shift in position as herelaxed, she was cradled into the curve of his kneeling body. Unclenching hisfingers in her hair, he rubbed her back soothingly, his breathing slowlycalming. Still inside her, he nestled her more securely into the curve of hisbody, wrapping his arms around her torso. He cradled her breast before movinghis free hand to her neck. Turning her head so he could reach her lips, he gaveher a hot, open-mouthed kiss.
“Yes, wow,” he said when the kiss ended. With
