I went to turn around to check whether I shut the door, but Nexus pushed against my knees, and I followed his force until I was straddling his stiff cock and disappointed with the obstacle of his boxers. He grabbed my waist, licking his lips and digging his fingers into my hips as he pressed me down on him. The feeling of the muscles in his chest rippling under my fingers made me pant in anticipation with his slow guiding of my clit pressing down his shaft.
I groaned, dragging my nails down his chest, my head falling back with my climbing moans. The heat rose from deep inside of me, my hips rolling from left to right and my hand slipping into his boxers. With the pressure of my hips against my hand, he moaned, pressing his head into the pillow and closing his eyes. He moved my waist faster, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head as the back of my hand rubbed against my clit.
Oh, this man.
