I whined at the emptiness, but he was already moving me. His hands gripped my hips, turning me over gentle but firm. 'On your hands and knees,' he instructed, his voice husky.

I pushed up, my arms shaky but eager, getting into position. My knees sank into the cushions, ass up in the air, pussy exposed and dripping. I glanced back over my shoulder, seeing him kneel behind me, his cock slick with my cum, hard as ever. He ran his hands over my ass, squeezing the cheeks, spreading them to look at me. 

'So pretty,' he murmured, then slapped one side light, making me yelp and push back toward...