Kyle felt a desperate need to wrap his fingers in her hair and hold her in place, but before he could lose control and grab her she had moved again. “To grab me, to take me, to fuck me.”
Kyle’s cock was going to explode and he knew it. Sex Kyle wanted her desperately to resume her previous position, yet she continued swaying her hips before him, side on so he couldn’t get a glimpse of what he longed to see. Realising he hadn’t answered her, he smiled. A slow, body-arching movement dragged her pussy up the length of his erection and Kyle growled in intensity of the pleasure and desire coursing through him. Her hands slid down the inside of his thighs, her right caressing the underside of his balls, the left positioning itself under his cock, and as Kyle gasped, she maneuvred his erection until it was upright in his trousers. Despite his earlier orgasm at the strip club he could feel a tingle of excitement in the pit of his stomach.
