Page 20 of Sultry Bodyguard Summer

He covers my hands with his and presses me against him. His heart races. The way he looks at me with unvarnished adoration makes me think he could ignore my past, and we could build a life together. “Ollie, get on this dining room table and let me ride you.”

He strips off his pants and sits beside me. “Can I kiss you first?”

“Yeah, I’d like that.”

He kisses me tenderly, deeply. I play with his shaft and head. It’s weepy and red and when I do something he likes, I get the most incredible baritone moans.

“Lie down, Ollie.”

He lies back on the stone table. I straddle him and dip my fingers inside my cunt to pull out the wetness for lubing.

His pupils widen. “Does it feel good when you do that?”

I swirl my clit with the wetness. “Yeah,” I say on a long moan. “It feels really good.”

I bring his erection to my entrance. Our eyes lock, and I take his tip inside, giving him his first pussy fuck. He keeps his eyes on my face. Not like he wants to see my reaction to his great new status as non-virgin, but like the most momentous part is the sight of me on his dick. Not his dick inside me.

Balancing on my knees, I go slow in taking the whole of his thick erection inside me.

"Oh, Sienna." He holds my hips, keeping me still.

“Do it however you like. Go hard, keep it steady. Whatever feels best.”

He shakes his head, grimacing like he’s applying all his self-control. “You have to come before I do.”

“No rules, Ollie. I may be on top, but I want this to be your ride.” I'm dying for him to understand what his body craves. I can't wait for him to put together his collage of kinks and sins and generosities and gestures.

“I want to fuck you so hard that your breasts bounce for me.”

“Then do it. Make them bounce.”

He thrusts upward in hard, penetrative hits. I steady myself on my knees and tilt my pelvis so each of those hits from his enormous dick gets me in the G-spot.

My breasts bounce and sway. I feel my body filling with an orgasm. It will not be denied. “Ollie, hold on. I need to come. Just keep going like that.”

I feather my clit with the tips of my fingers while he continues to plow inside me. “Ollie,” I cry out, my voice curling into a ball.

“Amazing,” he says and I release the pressure. My body quakes with the orgasm and my insides massage his full, hard dick.

“I’m gonna come, Sienna.”

He holds my gaze while I bounce in time with him. His eyes widen, and his neck muscles jut out. He lets out a carnal yell and lets go inside me.

I give him a final kegel squeeze and lie down beside him on the cool stone. He takes my hand to his chest. “How does it feel?” I ask.

“One-hundred percent worth waiting for.”

“That was a damn good start to vaginal fucking.”

“I like vaginal fucking.” He shifts and places his arm under my head.

“You should do it again sometime.”

He reaches down and runs his hand along his growing erection. “Sometime soon?” he asks hopefully.

I giggle. “I’m ready when you are.” I turn to face him, and the stone table digs into my hip. “But as a sexual wellness influencer, I would recommend varying your locations. Somewhere softer might be nice for a change.”

He springs off the table and lifts me up. “How about my bed?”