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“Oh, God . . . Ryder . . . Don’t stop,” I pant as I fly apart.
Ryder slows his rocking hips, and lets me catch my breath.
As I meet his gaze, I catch the wince he tries to hide.
“What’s wrong?”
“Blue balls,” he groans.
Straddling me, he pulls me further up the bed before flopping down onto his back.
“I’m sorry,” he grinds out, “but I need . . . need to come this time . . .” He wraps his hand around his dick, again, but before he can start to jerk himself off, I copy his move and knock his hands away.
I straddle his stomach with my back to his face, and wrap my own hand around him, feeling him shudder when I do.
Smiling, I lean forward and lick around the leaking crown.
“Fuck.” He grabs my hips and knocks me off balance when he moves me.
“Move your legs. I want you straddling my face.”
“What?”
Chuckling, he replies, “You heard me . . . I wanna eat your pussy . . . Now, babe,” as he smacks me on the ass.
Not giving me any choice with his hands everywhere, I find myself in the position that he wanted and nearly face plant into his groin when I feel his mouth licking my pussy.
This is one of the positions I’ve imagined trying with the man of my dreams after reading it in a book once, and it’s every bit as hot as the pages it was written on.
Rubbing his sac, I trail my fingers up his straining erection before adding my mouth to the smooth head. He’s rock hard with a wide girth, but I still manage to suck deeply, and hear a muffled curse when I do.
He inserts his fingers into my channel, while lapping me up with his wicked tongue, causing a moan to burst from between my lips.
“Dahlia,” Ryder groans, quivering under me.
I smile around him.
Lifting up slightly, I rub my hardened nipples against his groin, and continue to suck him like a Popsicle. I ride his mouth as I chase my climax.
With my arms resting against his thighs, I massage his balls with one hand and stroke between his legs. He thrusts up, and his hot cum starts filling my mouth as I moan and thrash with my own release.
I know my sexual experience is limited, but what we’ve just done has to be the most tantalizing thing ever.
After I’ve made sure he’s free of his release, and unable to stay above him, I drop down and find myself eye level with the root of his shaft. Slipping my tongue between my lips, I tickle him with the tip, smiling when he shudders.
“Christ,” he groans. “That was so hot.” He arches up. “You need to stop that.”
I smirk, seeing for myself his reaction to having my tongue on him.
Lifting up, I kiss the crown of his rapidly rising erection and turn myself around before settling on his chest with his arms secure around me.
He kisses me on the forehead, caressing my bottom with his large hand.
He squeezes my cheek. “You have a wicked tongue . . . every time I remember being with you today, I’m going to have a boner.”
I smirk. “That good, huh?”
“What do you think?” He rubs his dick against my wet heat.
