💗 I sound good 💗

me looking at her. face flushed. eyes glazed. lips swollen from kissing. “can’t take what anymore, baby?” hands on her hips. feeling how she’s trembling. how needy she is.

“this… it’s not enough… need you inside…” grinding down harder. emphasizing her point. can feel how wet she is. soaked through her panties. through my pants even.

“but you’re doing such a good job like this, sweetheart. look how wet you’ve gotten just from grinding.” stroking her face. wiping away a frustrated tear. “why do you need more?”

her whimpering. “because… because it’s not the same… please mommy… please take it out and fuck me properly…” voice breaking. so desperate.

“properly?” raising an eyebrow. “you don’t think this is proper, baby?” guiding her hips. making her grind harder. she gasps. “you’re just a little too empty, huh? it’s why you need to be filled, right?”

“yes… yes please… need to be full…” nodding eagerly. still rocking back and forth. can’t stop even while begging. “please… i’ve been so good… grinding like you wanted…”

“you have been good, love. so good.” kissing her forehead. “but i want to hear you ask nicely. properly. tell me exactly what you need.”

her taking a shaky breath. trying to compose herself enough to speak. “please… please mommy… please take your strap out and fill me up… i need you inside me so badly… i can’t take just grinding anymore… please fuck me…”

“there’s my good girl.” stroking her cheek. “using your words so perfectly even when you’re this desperate.” hands moving to my pants. “stand up for me, baby.”

her immediately obeying. standing on shaky legs. watching me. breathing hard. me undoing my pants. pulling out the strap. her eyes fixed on it. licking her lips unconsciously.

“come here, sweetheart.” patting my lap. her climbing back on. straddling me again. the strap between us now. nothing separating her from it except her soaked panties.

“now…” me pulling her panties to the side. lining her up. “since you asked so nicely. since you’ve been so good. sink down for me, baby. take what you need.”

her immediately lowering herself. tip pressing against her. pushing in. both of us watching. her gasping as it stretches her. “that’s it, baby. nice and slow. take your time.”

but she doesn’t want slow. too desperate. sinking down fast. taking it all at once. crying out. “oh god… oh fuck…”

“baby…” me gripping her hips. steadying her. “slow down, sweetheart. you’re going to hurt yourself.” i coo at her, as she starts panting.

“i couldn’t… i needed it… needed to be full…” whimpering. adjusting to the stretch. to the fullness. me stroking her back. her hair. “i know, angel. i know. just breathe for me.”

waiting until she relaxes slightly. until her breathing evens out. “better?” her nodding. “so much better… so full…”

“good. now show me, baby. show me how badly you needed this. ride me like you’ve been dying to.” hands on her hips. guiding gently. helping her start moving.

her lifting up. sinking back down. moaning. finding her rhythm. slow at first. then faster. chasing it. “that’s it, pretty. look at you. taking it so perfectly.”

grinding. kissing. desperate. now finally getting what she needs. “mommy… already close…”

“i know, baby. i can feel it. can feel how you’re clenching.” one hand leaving her hip. sliding between us. finding her clit. rubbing. “go ahead, love. you’ve been so patient. so good. cum for me.”

her movements getting erratic. bouncing faster. harder. “please… please can i…”

“yes, baby. cum. show me how good i make you feel.” working her clit. she lets go almost immediately. cumming hard. clenching around the strap. crying out. collapsing forward onto me.

me wrapping my arms around her. holding her close. still inside her. “there you go. that’s my good girl. so perfect.” kissing her head. her temple. her cheek.

she’s shaking. breathing hard against my neck. “thank you… thank you mommy…” me stroking her back. “shh, you don’t thank me, sweetheart. you earned it. you were so good for me.”