He wasn’t prepared when her fingers wrapped around his cock, giving it a firm stroke from base to tip. “Fucking Arius,” he cursed, falling back onto his elbows. She only smiled, repeating the movement before lifting her hips and lining herself up. He could feel all of her wetness and heat before she even started to sink down. He had flopped down onto his back, his hands fisting in the sheets as she moved slowly.
