groaned.
"Don't do that, Whitney, or you're not getting rid of me."
Whitney decided she was going to take the initiative this time. Simon was not going to do anything; it would have to be up to her.
She reached out and turned him so he had his back flat to the door.
"You are not going anywhere." She lowered her hands to his jeans and undid the button, lowering the zipper and reaching in. "Not after getting me hot and bothered."
To her amazement and delight, she found that he wasn't wearing underwear. His cock was long, longer than she had come across, and thick. Whitney shivered, thinking of what his cock could do. Would he even be able to fit inside her?
She wanted to find out.
Simon hissed as her hand slowly pumped him, resting his head back against the door.
"I like to be respectful to women." He sounded strangled.
"That goes out the window for now." Whitney pushed his jeans down over his hips and lowered herself to her knees, giving him a saucy look. "I don't want to be respected, Simon. I want to be fucked."
She had barely got to her knees when Simon grabbed her and pulled her to standing. The heated desire in his face had Whitney gasping. She hadn't seen him like this before. Hell, she hadn't seen a man like this before. She had no idea how empowering it felt.
"As long as you know," Simon growled, "That I demand complete control in the bedroom."
Whitney's pulse jumped. She nodded.
"I've been looking for a man who wants that." She breathed.
Simon growled and pulled her against him.
"God, Whitney."
He kissed her and Whitney met him stroke for furious stroke. He felt pent up, as if he had been holding on to this for some time. Whitney's body tingled as he ran his hands all over her body, going down to her backside and squeezing it hard.
Then he moved them, shifting Whitney so she was sitting on the stairs. Simon stopped the kiss and moved back, breathing heavily.
"Take off your clothes."
Whitney didn't need to be told twice. As Simon straightened up and stepped back, she unzipped her dress and pulled it off, tossing it onto the floor. She undid her bra and slipped out of her bikini briefs, dropping them on top of her dress. Then she leant back against the stairs, propping up on her elbows, and spread her legs.
She saw Simon's eyes zero in on her pussy, which was free of hair. Whitney waxed regularly and liked to have her pussy free of her wiry hair.
Simon groaned and quickly divested himself of his clothes, kicking off his sneakers behind him so they banged against the door. Tossing his socks onto her clothes, Simon pumped his cock, a drop of pre-cum appeared and he smeared it over his cock.
"On your hands and knees. I want to fuck you."
Whitney had done doggy style before but it hadn't really appealed to her. She liked to see the man's face when he was having sex with her. But with the look on Simon's face and his words, she knew she couldn't resist.
She rolled onto her front, elbows on the step and her feet on the floor, tilting her backside at him. Looking over her shoulder at him, Whitney locked eyes with Simon as she reached between her legs and touched her clit.
She saw Simon's eyes flare, the golden glow almost too bright for her. His eyes were focused on her pussy. Whitney circled her clit with her finger before sliding it into her pussy. She had never played with herself in front of a man before; Simon was making her do naughty things she had considered embarrassing. Now she felt sexy, empowered.
Simon came forward and pushed her hand away, putting it back on the step. Whitney gasped when she felt the head of his cock rubbing against her pussy.
He teased her for a moment, tracing her lips and nudging her clit. Then he thrust. Whitney's gasps turned to moans as his large girth pushed inside her, stretching her further than she had before.
Simon didn't wait for her to get used to his cock. Gripping her hips hard enough to bruise, he began to fuck her, pumping her pussy relentlessly with
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