"Hmm?" he murmured when she gasped his name, smirking while he kissed along her breasts, knowing full and well what she wanted from him but he wasn't going to give it to her until he was good and ready. But her hand wrapped around him was torture, and he moved to nip along her neck, arched and so pretty with how badly she wanted him. He pressed open-mouthed kisses along her skin, damp from her hair and their lovemaking. "You want me to fuck you?" he asked, lips brushing up along her ear, fingers sliding down to press inside her again. "Fill you up, make you scream?" He couldn't remember the last time she was this wet, and it made him want her so bad it almost hurt. "I think maybe I could do that."
He shifted so that he was on top of her, nudged her legs apart with his knee. He trailed his fingers back up her body, watched the way her body arched up after them with dark eyes. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, dipping his head down to properly kiss her, the taste of her still on his lips. Then he finally, finally shifted, pressing himself against her entrance, easing with aching slowness until Mandy was completely filled with his cock. He closed his eyes as she adjusted around him, gasping as her body clenched and trembled around him. "God, Mandy."
After what felt like hours, he finally started moving, but kept up his achingly slow pace, just drinking in the feel of her, the way her body reacted to his every movement, every touch. He felt Mandy's hips move up to meet his, urging him to move, but he smirked against her ear and pressed a hand against her hips to keep them still. "I'm gonna fuck you as long as I want," he promised, tongue snaking along her ear. "Until you beg me to make you come."