Chapter 33

STRIKER

She is exceptional.

I couldn’t look away or shut my eyes close and miss the most beautiful woman on top of me. And she felt incredibly good.

London hadn’t moved, so I gave her time to adjust as I was all hard inside her, and she was so stretched.

I skimmed my hands all over her hips, to her abdomen, and her perky tits. I cupped them, paying attention to her puckered nipples, pinching them, and it spiked something inside her, clenching around me.

Her eyes started to flutter close as she bit her bottom lip and braced her hands on my chest.

“Ride me, baby.”

She rose and pushed back down, doing exactly as I told her. With each rise and fall, her clit grazed my base, and it grew her drenched. She bit her bottom lip harder as if drawing strength from it.

I held her in place as I met her in the middle, thrusting into her. A gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes squeezed shut, and she threw her head back as I thrust faster and faster, bringi