MIKO
Limbs tangled, soft skin under my touch, and the soft whimpers of Jude, as I slide in and out of him with a slowness only reserved for mornings.
"Ahh, miko, please…" he begs, for the third time this morning. "Fuck me harder, please, baby."
"harder?" my lips close in on the soft skin above his shoulder, my arms caging his body, one hand under his head, the other on his waist as I fuck him even slower, as I take his earlobe in my mouth.
"Yes … please …. It feels so good … ahh. Miko … fuck me.. Yes, like that… mhhh."
"You make such pretty noises, baby, you sound so good," I ground my hips against him, going deeper, and he pushes back with a broken moan.
Lifting his leg, I start pushing in and pulling out, slow but hard, deeper than before, as I angle my cock to hit his sweet spot over and over again.
"Oh gods! Oohh, miko, oh gods, fuck…. miko… fuck!"
