Page 22 of Eating Kandy


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Warm callused fingers slide to the edge of my panties.

“I’ve come to love lace on you.”

He pulls the edge to the side and slips his fingers in and groans when he finds me dripping wet.

“Your cl-claim, huh?”

Yeah, way to go sounding strong and in command, Kandy.

His words make no sense since we both know his time is nearly up. But all thinking stops when he swirls the pad of his thumb over my throbbing clit while his other hand grips my ass possessively.

A soft moan breaks from my lips, and I widen my eyes as panic grips me. My gaze darts toward the window overlooking the hungry crowd, praying none of them hear me.

“You need to be quiet, baby,” Ryder whispers in my ear.

Thankfully everyone seems engrossed in their own conversations. From the little I can see no one is looking our way.

I tilt my hips back, giving him better access. “Hurry!”

“Your sweet cunt’s dripping, Kandy. I can be between your creamy thighs for days and still not be satisfied.” To make his point, he slides his fingers inside me and pulls them out.

Sure enough my girl-cum drips down his fingers.

My teeth sink into my bottom lip to keep from crying out. He pumps his finger in and out of me, stroking me to a higher heat than I’ve felt before. Maybe it’s because all these new sensations in me are warring with the fact I have to hurry up and enjoy them—him—while it lasts, or it could be all Ryder and everything we shared in the past. What we shared finally going to the next level give or take ten years.

Gah, does that make me pathetic or a hold out for something better?

I can’t think straight right now. All I know is I need more.

I turn my chin to my shoulder and look up at him from beneath my lashes. “I-I need…”

“I know what you need.” Ryder doesn’t hesitate. The hiss of his zipper and the head of his cock nudging at my center has me gasping and moaning into my hands. I push back as he spreads my folds, sinking into my heated channel until his heavy balls sit against me. His thick, long throbbing cock filling me to the max spills cream all over us and my panties.

He grips my ass hard as he pounds into me with slow thrusts. Moving his hands to my breasts, he palms the heavy weight, making me whimper in appreciation. Centered and grounded, he begins to pound in and out of my pussy until stars start to burst behind my eyelids.

I grip the stainless steel edges of the counter to brace myself.

“Ryder,” I whisper, my chin still touching my shoulder.

“Shh, baby.” His hands shift to my hips, and he leans forward so his mouth captures mine in a hard kiss.

Sensations pummel all of my senses—the sounds of dishes and voices from the dining room, the chafe of Ryder’s jeans against my thighs, his fingers gripping my hips and the feeling of him touching me so deep inside as he glides in and out that I don’t know where his body starts and mine begins.

Added to that is the adrenaline rush from knowing only a partial wall stands between everyone I know seeing Ryder claim me for his.

Whatever that means. I can’t look too deep into his words or actions.

“That’s it, baby, squeeze down on me. Clamp that pretty pussy around my cock and take my milk.”

Feeling the power in him, I know it’s only a matter of seconds before my body obeys his command. My ass in the air, I start to rock my hips in pace with his thrusts. Heavy breathing rattles my chest. He takes my mouth in a burning, fiery kiss, our tongue warring.

Ryder tears his lips from mine and places his mouth near my ear. “I’m going to come so deep inside you, baby. You’re going to take my cum, aren’t you, sweet girl?”

“Yes,” I whisper, his words pushing me closer and closer to an orgasm. “I want to feel your cum filling me up.”

His fingers squeeze my hips tighter as he picks up his pace, thrusting inside me harder and harder with each stroke. “You’re going to serve those men breakfast with your sweet little cunt coated in my cum?”

“Yes, Ry!” And as the words rasp out of me, my mind fills with the imagery to his words and it sends me flying, wringing an orgasm from me so strong, the muscles of my pussy clamp around him like a glove. Every throbbing pulse of his cock sends shivers through my body, cranking up the sensations of my own climax.

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