Avoiding

My hands drop and begin unfastening his shirt, as the last button undoes, my hands slide along his chest, and up to his shoulders. Pushing his shirt down and off his body, I move onto his trousers.

His hands capture mine, and I sulk until I realise he's lifting my dress from me. He moves until I'm laid below him, and my hands go back to unfastening his trousers. Grasping his cock, I begin to tease him slow.

I'm bored of him always having control. Pushing him over, I straddle him and lower myself onto his cock. His hand grips my hip.

"Ruby."

Ignoring him, I move his hand from my hip and begin moving against him. His head shakes and he looks at me unamused. I don't care though. I move faster, and he grips my neck, my hands stroking down my chest as I continue to fuck him.

I watch as his control slowly slips away, he pulls me down onto him, kissing me deeply as his hips begin working in unison with mine. His body moves until I'm below him.

Gripping my chin he stares at me. "We were meant