Nina met his gaze, her own dark eyes hazy with lust, her lips parted for every panting breath and moan she exhaled. Nina rode him as slowly as she could, rising up and easing back down, hips rolling in slow circles. Borderline agonizing when all she wanted to do was fuck him hard and fast and chase that pleasure.

She kept a hold of one of his hands, gripped it tight while the other moved between her own thighs, fingers swirling around her clit, her muscles fluttering around his cock.