At four in the morning Cora sat on top of Jake, the fingers of their hands intertwined as they made slow, unhurried love. “Oh, God,” Cora moaned. “I don’t what’s going on. I’m so horny all of a sudden. I can’t get enough.”
“I’m not complaining,” Jake said. “I’m just happy I can keep up with you.”
“C’mere,” Cora said. Yanking on Jake she pulled him to a sitting position. “Suck on my tits. Suck on them hard. Mmmm. Yeah. I love fucking this way. You get so deep. Mmmm.”
“I…I like it this way, too,” Jake murmured. “I get to hold you close.”
“Uh huh. Rub my butt. Put a finger in me. Ow! Whoa. I’m a bit sore. Perhaps that’s not such a good idea.”
“I…I’ll rub your back. You like that, right?”
“Uh huh.” Cora mentally rolled her eyes wondering what it took to get Jake aroused to the point he would get rough with her. “What do you want?”
“Do you want me on my knees? Do you want me to…say, stand up and grab my ankles? What do you want?”
“On your knees sounds good,” Jake mumbled.
“Then you can see what you fucked last night, right? Good. Let me…”
Cora slid off Jake and got on all fours. “Come on. Take me.”
Jake rolled onto his knees and, as lust began to build inside him, jammed his cock into Cora.
“Yeah. That’s it,” she moaned. “Hey. Look. Look to your left. You can see us in the mirror over there. Come on. Go faster. Make my forty year old tits fly around.”
“Jesus, Cora,” Jake whispered. “What the hell has…” He turned his head, though, and whatever thought was in his head disappeared when he saw their reflection and, as Cora suggested, her breasts moving slowly in random patterns. An unfamiliar burning desire built within him, growing as he banged into her faster and harder, peaking when the reflection of her breasts became nothing more than a blur.
“Fuck,” he moaned. Reaching down, he grabbed Cora’s hands and pulled her arms wide of her sides.
“Yes,” she screamed. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Make me your bitch fuck toy.”
“Jesus Cora. You…oh God…I…I’m…I’m…umph…umph…umph…”
“I feel you,” Cora cried. “Oh, God. I’m coming, too.”
They collapsed face down, sweating and gasping for air, until Cora started giggling. “Gee, Jake,” she said. “You’re such an animal.”
“Did I…if I hurt you…”
“No,” Cora laughed. “I loved it. I loved it. If you can, do it again. Then I have to get some rest.”