She sped up, her hands moving faster, the wet, slippery sounds filling the room. I kept playing with her tits, occasionally tugging on her nipples, making her gasp softly. Her breasts bounced lightly with the motion of her arms as she worked me.
"You're so fucking sexy like this," I groaned, hips twitching. "I love watching your hands on my cock."
Jasmine leaned in closer, her breath hot against the head of my dick. She spat on it again, making everything even slicker, then used both hands to twist and stroke me with perfect pressure.
"You're getting close already, aren't you?" she teased, looking up at me with a mischievous smile. "I can feel you throbbing in my hands."
"Yeah… fuck, I'm really close," I admitted, breathing heavier.
She kept the steady, fast rhythm, occasionally glancing up at me while I continued playing with her breasts, squeezing them together and rubbing my thumbs over her sensitive nipples.
"Come on, baby," she purred. "Cum for me. I want it."
