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“Come up… here. I want you… inside me,” she demanded, the words alternating between gasps and yells.
He lessened the pressure of his tongue until he was just dragging it over her outer lips. He released her nipples, but continued to squeeze her tits.
“No,” he murmured against her wet skin, her coarse hair tickling his lips.
“No, what?” she whispered, and he noticed her hand released his hair to fling over her head. It pressed against the headboard.
“Exactly,” he murmured, and brought one of his hands down.
He pressed his thumb against the top of her pussy lips, dragging it over the covered clit, then dipping inside until he found her hot hole.
She moaned, and her hips started undulating again. It was the sign for him to squeeze her nipple and stroke his tongue against her clit. He finger banged her, applying pressure deep inside before dragging his thumb out.
He picked up the pace until her hips rocked in time to his thumb and tongue, her ass lifting off the bed with every uplick on her clit.
“Mmmmmm, I’m so close,” she moaned.
He slowed the pace of his thumb and got to his knees, grabbing a condom and pulling it on his swollen cock.
Her nipples were rock hard, red, and puckered against her pale skin. He saw her tattoos and the odd shape of her collarbone, but what transfixed him was her face.
Her eyes were heavy lidded but angry with desire. She was ready to fuck, but he was only getting started.
“Faster,” she demanded, and tried to grind her hips up into his thumb.
He didn’t smile. His cock was rock hard and ready to slide into her juice.
“Not faster,” he denied her, and kneed her legs apart. She obliged him by opening wide and tilting her knees out.
“Dive in,” she invited, but he merely pushed his cock down until it rested against the long, wet line of her pussy lips.
“Soon,” he promised, and lay on her, pressing her tight body into the bed.
He grasped her bra straps and pulled them down, pinning her arms to her sides. The cherry red nipples were beaded, thick and firm. He flicked one, then the other, with the tip of his tongue and looked up at her face.
“Open your eyes,” he murmured, and she did, staring at the ceiling. “Look at me.”
She blinked several times and let out a long breath before glancing down.
She looked even more nervous. Panicked almost.
“Doesn’t this feel good?” he asked, leaning on his elbows and encircling her tits, pushing them together. He swirled his tongue around her other nipple, biting and gauging her reaction.
She blinked and her pupils widened. Her breath became short pants, and he backed off, blowing on the wet skin.
“Jesus Christ, Ryder,” she grunted, dropping her head back.
“No. Keep looking at me,” he said, and shifted his hips to push his cock a little deeper between her lower lips.
“What do you want to hear? That I want you to fuck me? Well, I do,” she yelled, but she couldn’t keep her body from squirming all over the bed.
“You’re going to fuck me,” he whispered, then sucked hard on one nipple as he pinched the other. Her back arched and she groaned.
“How can I? You’re… too heavy,” she panted.
“I’ll move, and you can straddle me, but only if you can promise to go slow.”
“I don’t like slow,” she argued, and when she looked at him, there was a wildness in her eyes that said she might panic. But maybe… maybe hidden underneath was a hint of excitement.
