Page 100 of Slapshot Bride

She whimpers into it, and it drives me insane.

Her hands slide lower, resting on my torso and then my abs. One hand holds my waist, and the other slides down, past my stomach until she wraps her fingers around my aching cock.

“Fuck, sweetheart.” I groan into the kiss, but she doesn’t let me pull away.

She slips her tongue in, flicking it against mine, and when she pumps my cock, I damn near lose my mind.

“Ri-Riley…”

I fall forward when she keeps pumping, my legs weakening. My palms on the wall steady me, and I lean until my head rests on her shoulder. My lips find her sweet spot, and I suck on it.

Her body trembles against mine, but she doesn’t stop.

“Just like this?” she whispers.

Fuck.

“Y-yeah, baby…” I whisper into her neck in a deep guttural voice I don’t recognize.

I need to kiss her.

I don’t think twice.

I find her lips again, fingers wrap around her neck and I hold her in place, devouring her mouth. When I pull away, she does something that leaves my vision blurred and almost takes me out.

She falls to her knees and wraps that perfect little warm mouth around the head of my cock.

“Riley… baby… You’re… fuck…”

My hand finds her hair, gathering the tresses in one hold, and I stare down at her face.

The sight is so surreal that my balls tighten and I know I won’t last.

Seeing her glistening lips wrap around my thick length, and watching it disappear in and out of her mouth…

Lord. This woman has me in a hold.

Fuck. I’m never letting her go.

No one gets to see her this way. No one but me. Ever!

I watch her eyes roll back, and it almost tips me over the edge.

I grab her and pull her up. Before she has the time to react, I spin her around and pull her hips against me, with my body pressed to the wall.

My fingers find her slick and dripping.

“You’re so wet, baby. This is what you want, yeah?” I rub my bulbous head against her slit, and a deep moan falls from her lips, echoing around us.

Music to my ears.

I don’t wait for another confirmation. I bury myself to the hilt, and her legs tremble.

“This is what you want?” I wrap my fingers around her throat, tipping her head back while my other hand stays locked on her hips, and I begin thrusting.

Each thrust is met with her hips pushing back for me, wanton moans falling from her lips.

She looks so good taking my cock. Her body fits so perfectly against mine, like she was made for me. Divine.