Chapter 157: Champions, Part 18

Michael

Michael is ready for her…. more than ready…. his shaft is already hard, pulsing, showing a trace of pre-cum at the tip. She holds out her arms to him, inviting him, parting wider as he settles his thighs between hers.

He sheathes himself in a single, smooth stroke; a slow thrust that takes him full hilt as he revolves his hips, working her inside, aiming for her g-spot. Charlotte gasps, her fingers clutching at his shoulders as he circles into her. Michael smiles and repeats the movement. Groaning, her head drops back, but she rides with him, rocking to his rhythm, taking him to the full.

Michael pounds her, his blond hair slicked dark with sweat, his head dropping to her chest. His muscles, moving smoothly under his skin, are sharply defined as he fucks her harder, riding now for his own climax.

It’s coming….

His teeth gritted, lips peeling back, Michael freezes, quivering….

I stand, stripping off my shirt, unbelting….