“Green.”
“Gods, your ass is taking my cock like a good little slut.”
He looks over his shoulder at me, and a blush heats my cheeks.
“Was that okay to say?” I like it when he talks to me, but then I alsoreallylike it when he rams his cock into me.
“Gods, yes.”
Beaming at him, I push in further. My smile fades into parted lips of pure lust as I watch his face twist in pleasure. Digging my nails into his ass, I shove in all the way.
He jerks against me, his ass clenching around me, and I fuckingswearI can actually feel it as if the dildo is a phantomlimb. Throwing my head back, I groan loudly as tremors of pleasure shoot down my body, centring at the base of my dildo.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” I pant, my heart racing as I struggle to come back off the edge of ecstasy. It feels like one movement will send me over, and I really want to come with him.
“Pick a number higher than three,” I murmur as I reach around to grab his rock-hard cock again.Fuck, I want this in me.
“Five hundred and forty-two.”
My fingers still as I blink, not sure how the hel I’m going to get him to fifty-four orgasms, let along ten times that. “Uh…” I do some quick, rough maths. “Five hundred and forty-two seconds it is.” That’s only nine minutes. I can handle that. He goes for hours, and I don’t even have to wait for my cock to stand back up. How hard can it be?
Twisting his body, he leans on one hand and grabs my chin with the other. Looking into my eyes, his own hot and heavy, he corrects, “Thrusts.”
Andoh my gods.
How can I say no to that?
Hungry and desperate, I thrust into him hard. I wish I could reach his mouth to kiss him, but he’s too much taller than me, and I’m worried about how much weight I can put on his wings.
Dropping his head, he shudders beneath me. The sight of my king on the cusp of an orgasm makes me jerk him off harder. Ripples of pleasure race up the toy and into me, the phantom feel of it something I never expected.
Pumping his cock, I move my hips. It’s awkward getting them to thrust just right, but I eventually find my rhythm. Trailing my thumb over his cock’s piercing, I then grab both of his hips.
As he pushes back against me, I slam into him. Panting and groaning and moving together, I take him hard and fast.
“That’s it,” he growls. “Ride me hard.”
My eyes fly open, latching onto his violet set as he looks over his shoulder. With him watching me, a rush of heat shoots into my core.
“Keep going, my dirty little slut, just like that.Fuck.”
Leaning down, he rests on one elbow as his other hand fists his cock. His arm jerks feverishly and I desperately try to match his pace, but oh my gods, it’s only been a few minutes and already my poor muscles are dying. How the hel does he keep it up for so long?
Unable to help myself, I start to slow, my ragged breaths leaving me quaking.
“Did I tell you you could stop?” Richard growls as he pushes his ass onto me.
Needing a bit of a break, I say, “I want to watch you fuck me. I want to see how desperate you are for my cock.”
Groaning, I watch him ram himself onto me as I stay still. On and off, on and off.
My body demanding I do something, I lean forwards and start thrusting my hips again. He grabs my hand and places it on his cock. Squeezing him hard, I jerk him off, then cry out as his cum shoots free. His muscles spasm beneath me. I thrust my cock in deep and come hard on top of him.
Screaming from an orgasm that leaves me weak, I sag on top of him.
He allows me a moment to recollect myself, but then he’s arching his back, nudging me back into a kneeling position. “You have three hundred thrusts left, my queen,” he says as he looks at me over his shoulder. “And when you’re done, you’re going to lick my ass as a thank you for letting you ride it.”
Whimpering, I slowly started thrusting again.
