Were there really girls who minded being on top? It was hard for Zania to imagine why. She had more control while riding him, which meant she was far more likely to get off again. It wasn’t that she didn’t think that Gabriel couldn’t manage it, but they were still new to each other’s bodies and she’d never been with a guy who could read her perfectly on the first go. If he wanted her on top, she was glad to take the reins and see if she couldn’t make them both come this go round. “You just sit back and relax, birthday boy,” she grinned, nipping at his lip. If he kept touching her like he already was, this was guaranteed to be good.
He gave a soft chuckle and kissed Zania again before he moved, flopping onto his side first before shifting into position on his back. Gabriel fluffed up some pillows behind his neck and shoulders and settled in, his eyes not straying far from Zania the entire time. He loved watching a woman get pleasure, and having one ride him never failed to be a visual feast. A lot of the time there was more grinding too, which let him last longer. “C’mere,” he murmured low, reaching for Zania’s hips as she climbed over him. He hooked a hand at the back of her neck and pulled her down to kiss him again. His hips arched up to rub his cock against her, more than a little eager for what was coming.
She laughed softly as he settled in, making himself comfortable in her bed. It was a pleasure to see him there, looking like he belonged, especially since she’d been fantasizing about him for weeks now. Reality was better, as always, and she climbed onto his lap to straddle his hips, her hands braced on his chest as he pulled her in for a kiss. Just the pressure of his cock sliding against her pussy was divine and she shivered a little as he arched his hips against her. Reaching down between them, she helped align him so that she could slowly slide back and onto him, a moan escaping her in the process. “Fuck, you feel good,” she muttered softly, looking down at him with half lidded eyes, her hips already making tiny circles as she ground down on him.
Gabriel had been looking forward to being in Zania’s bed for weeks, and he felt comfortable there, like she truly wanted him to be. What was better than that? He let out a slower, heavier breath as she took him inside of her, his hand flexing slightly on her hip. Gabriel let his other set of fingers drift down Zania’s chest, cupping one of her breasts and lightly rubbing at the nipple. His dark eyes were hazy already as he gazed up at her, and the first couple of rotations made him groan softly. “So do you,” he whispered back, rocking his hips just a tiny bit, just to push a little deeper into her. Her body was hot and tight around him, and while he wished he could feel it skin to skin, the extra layer was going to come in handy, he had a feeling.
Zania groaned as he pushed in deeper, her nipples hardening to tight little buds as his fingers played with them. She loved when guys paid attention to her body, rather than just their own needs, and Gabriel seemed like one of those that even took pleasure in it himself. It made her even more eager to please him, though there was little she could do at this point that they both wouldn’t enjoy. She lifted her hips to feel him slide partially out of her, then pressed back down, creating the delicious friction that would likely get them both off. It took a minute to find her rhythm, but it wasn’t long before she was riding him, her breathing harder as she began to wind up again.