Here's an excerpt from Stronger With Us.
He drops the towel from around his waist, and I can see that he’s getting ready to go again. I can’t tear my eyes away from the V of his abs and the proud cock that’s pointing at me.
“Keep looking at me like that and we’ll never leave this room,” he says as he stalks toward me. I know I should put a stop to this, but I can’t make myself say the words. Unfortunately, my body wants this more than I’ve wanted anything in my life.
“I don’t have any plans today,” I whisper as I take his shirt off and throw it aside.
“That’s good because there is so much more I want to do to you.” He climbs on top of me, pushing my legs apart as he uses his dick to rub my clit. It doesn’t take much to get me wet and then he’s slamming into me.
“Yes!” we cry out at the same time as his balls slap my ass. He thrusts in and out a couple of times before stopping.
“See, isn’t this better than fighting?” he asks before pulling out to the tip and hovering there.
I stare at him, waiting for him to move. He stares back but doesn’t do anything. I wiggle my ass a little, and he shakes his head.
“Answer me or I won’t give you what you so obviously want,” he says with a smirk.