With a hard push till he was knuckles deep in her tight pussy, she whimpered in protest. The last thing she wanted him to do was stop, but even as he withdrew his fingers, which were soaked with her juices, she was still determined to get the better of him. It was difficult to do when he had the upper hand and her desperation was near palpable, so much that she could deny him nothing. “No . . . don’t stop.” She told him softly, her pouty expression displeased that he was no longer rapidly and viciously fingering her depths. Nick lifted her, hooking his arms under her knees suddenly. Her alluring body was on full display for him, legs spread wide with her delicious tits accentuated. Ava had to fight the instinct to grab onto something for stability, and trust that he had her. He asked her to play with herself and she was quick to fulfill his request, though she would have been more inclined to taunt him further moments ago. She reached between her legs, bringing the pad of her fingertips over her throbbing bud while he grinded inside her. She adored that he was watching her so closely, doing something that she would normally do without a second pair of eyes drinking in the sight of her.<br/><br/>Again and again she encircled her clit, and in combination with his cock deep inside her against her most pleasurable regions made her moan softly. The sound was almost sweet rather than erotic until he began to thrust into her. He would drop her weight onto his stiff cock, causing his swollen tip to punching right up against her cervix. It was painful, but it felt oh so good. Too good almost. The revolutions of her fingers against her clit began to slow and occasionally stop so that she could regain her composure, but her release was inevitable and approaching quickly.