no strings attached - j.b

watermelon sugar

"Maybe we should make up a safe word. If you say it, I'll get off you right away" Joe suggested. "Watermelon" Phoebe breathed as Joe tenderly bit into her neck. Surprised, he raised his head. "Watermelon?" he asked, confused.

Phoebe nodded. "That will be our safeword" she explained. Joe chuckled. "Why watermelon?" he asked. Phoebe shrugged her shoulders. "Harry Styles song watermelon sugar is about the female orgasm so it kinda fits".

Joe laughed. "You're unbelievable" he shook his head. "And that's what you like about me" Phoebe winked at him. "Watermelon is it then. To be honest I'm just glad you're not using Sam as a safeword" Joe grinned.

Phoebe screwed her face. "one, that would be weird and two, I want to stop you, not turn you off" she grinned as Joe laughed up. "So we've cleared that up. Be rough, take control over me and I can stop you with Watermelon?" she asked. Joe nodded.

"Then let's finally get on with it" Phoebe bit her lower lip as she took Joe's hands, undid the last button of her shirt and put his hands around her boobs through her cleavage.

Joe grinned as Phoebe groaned under his touch. He slid his fingers under the fabric of her bra and twirled her nipples while Phoebe undid his belt and ripped open his button. Her hand slipped inside his boxers and immediately wrapped around his cock. Joe groaned as she slowly began to move up and down his length.

"We can't have too much foreplay. We don't have that much time" Phoebe whispered to him as she brought her second hand to her own middle, pushing her thong aside and gently touching herself.

"Then we should hurry a little" Joe mumbled and withdrew his hands from Phoebe's boobs. He slid under her shirt, but Phoebe's arms were in the way to give him a chance to pull it over her head.

"Aw, fuck it" he mumbled, grabbing the shirt by the neckline with both hands and ripping it apart with all his might. "Joe" Phoebe cried out startled when she saw her torn shirt. "You say we should hurry" Joe shrugged and pulled his own shirt over his head before quickly lifting his hips and pulling down his pants plus boxers.

"Not so much" Phoebe sighed as she brushed the remains of her shirt off her arms while Joe was already tampering with her bra. "I'll buy you a new one, I promise" Joe grinned at her as Phoebe shook her head but then laughed.

"You're impossible" she grinned as she helped him slip her bra off her body. "And you're absolutely ready for me" Joe breathed against her bare skin as he moved her thong aside and stroked her clit. Phoebe moaned out as Joe began to spread kisses between her breasts as he positioned himself at her entrance.

"Take me in, baby" he pushed her face down towards him by her chin. "Let me be inside you" he placed his lips on hers as Phoebe lowered her hips, taking Joe's dick inside her. "Fuck, yes" Joe moaned into the kiss as he pinched Phoebe's ass cheeks.

"Faster" he growled as he gave her a light slap on the ass and released his lips from hers. Phoebe laid her head back on her neck moaning as Joe began to nibble on her nipples.

"I love it when you ride me. There's no sight more beautiful" Joe moaned against her skin as Phoebe moved faster, harder, greedier. Her hand traveled up his neck, clawing into his hair as she squeezed him tighter between her boobs.

His hot breath, at the same time as her moans, bounced against her skin, driving her insane. "Joe, please" she gasped out. "Please, use your hand. I'm...I'm about to cum"

"yeah, beg for it, baby. Beg me to let you cum" Joe growled as he removed one hand from her ass cheek and let it wander agonizingly slowly over her waist. Phoebe whimpered out. "Please, Joe. I...I need your hand" she pleaded. "Rub my clit, touch me. Let me cum" she begged.

"thats what i want to hear" Joe smirked. Phoebe pleading turned him on extremely. The whine in her voice. The desperate look on her face. Her whole body tensing, just waiting for release. It was a feast for the eyes.

If he teased her a little longer, he would manage to delay her orgasm enough for her to cum at the same time as him. Honestly, though, he didn't know if Phoebe, all whimpers and desperate moans, so eager for release, would hold out that much longer.

"Joe, please" she pleaded again, having to really pull herself together to keep from dislodging her own hand from Joe's hair and finishing the job herself. Joe wouldn't like that and that would mean he might make her wait even longer for her orgasm and she couldn't take that.

"I'm going to touch you now" Joe murmured to her. "Finally" Phoebe whimpered. "But..." Joe pushed her face down to him. "I don't want you to cum until I tell you to, understand? I want to cum with you."

Phoebe nodded as she whimpered against his lips. "Phoebe" Joe growled annoyed. "Yeah, I got it" Phoebe moaned out as Joe finally put his fingers on her clit. "Oh god" she bit down on Joe's lower lip, about to put his lips on hers.

"Not until I tell you" Joe growled before pressing his lips hard on Phoebe's. She gasped out. All the up and down, plus Joe's teasing of her orgasm was killing her.

"Faster" Joe slapped her ass again, which only made Phoebe whimper more. She wanted to finally let go of the tense feeling in her stomach, release it, let the good feeling coursing through her body.

"Joe, please" she begged. That gave Joe the final push. He groaned as he pulled Phoebe by her ponytail and her head flew back into her neck. "Now, baby, cum with me now" he gasped.

Phoebe moaned in relief, clawing into Joe's shoulder as she let her orgasm come over her, feeling Joe pour into her at the same time as he moaned loudly, breathing hotly against her chest.

Exhausted, Phoebe fell forward onto Joe, her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck. Out of breath, Joe stroked over her bare back, over her hair, as he pressed a kiss to her shoulder and wrapped his arms around her.

"We both definitely needed that, huh?" He grinned as Phoebe's body pressed harder and harder against his, panting heavily. "Yeah" she replied softly, lifting her hips to get herself off Joe's dick.

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