Pamela's POV
He push me onto the bed, and I felt his two fingers on my clitoris, moving in circles, and then shoved his penis into my spot, wet with his spit. I moaned, my head bursting back, leaning against his shoulder. We were lying on the side, and his powerful arms crawled around me, tautening.
His hips were still, and his hands slowly traced lines across my breasts, he
touched my body, pinching my nipples once in a while as he rode me like crazy pushing me to the edge over and over again.
"I need you to cum for me, Pam," he said as my hips started to sway gently. "Yes, Ace I want to cum for you," I was pissed, I was about to cum and it seem he was getting tired. I slid him out, turning myself over and sitting on top of him.
"I want you deeper and faster," I said, he didn't resist. He gripped my hips with both hands, moving them gently. I tightened my grip and leaned in toward him and started to rock him hard and fast.
