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I wiggle my hips, making sparks sizzle and burn across my skin. Rider groans, leaning over me, one hand still holding my wrists above my head while the other trails up my side. He squeezes my breast, pinching my hardened, sensitive nipple before sucking it into his mouth.
My back bows off the bed, and he takes the opportunity to slip his hand between my back and the mattress, pushing my chest up so he can feast on me. Rider grinds his cock into me, filling me up before pulling back and slamming into me roughly.
My breasts jiggle with every thrust as he sets a relentless pace. I wrap my legs around him and dig my heels into his sculpted ass, crying out when he hits that spot inside me that pushes me right to the edge.
My muscles tense as my pussy tightens around his thickness. He lifts his head from my chest and studies my face, no doubt sensing how close I am. My thighs shake, and a shiver runs up my spine, seizing my lungs and forcing out a scream as I come around his cock.
Rivulets of pleasure course through my body, making every nerve ending spark to life. Rider fucks me through it, never letting up. He still has my wrists secured in his grasp despite all my writhing and trying to twist away from the intense pressure and sharp ecstasy he’s creating deep inside me.
I swear I’m about to come again, but suddenly Rider isn’t on top of me anymore. I hardly have time to register his absence before his large hands grasp my hips firmly. Rider flips me over effortlessly, then pulls my hips back so I’m on all fours.
“Fuck, yes,” he grunts, gripping my ass cheeks and spreading them wide. “Jesus Christ, I’ve pictured you like this too many damn times.”
Rider thrusts into me, growling when he bottoms out. I let out a broken cry as I unravel for him, my orgasm ricocheting through my body but never leaving me completely. I’m so fucking sensitive, so raw as he pounds into me.
“I-I-I ca-ca-n’t…” I stutter, unable to take a full breath.
“You can, baby. Trust me, you can. Feel this with me.Fuck, feel it, Sutton.”
I whimper and nod, staying right here with him in the moment, struggling to hold myself up on shaky arms while my pussy knots around him over and over. Incoherent words and strangled, almost tormented sounds fall from my lips as Rider tears me apart, fucks me so good, so hard, so damn rough. He’s branding me with each savage stroke, claiming all of me, body and soul.
Rider slides his hand around to my front, spreading his fingers over my stomach and pulling me even closer as he ruts into me. His hand creates more pressure. I swear I feel his dick rearrange my organs, he’s fucking me so damn deep.
My fingers curl into the sheets, fisting them as I try desperately to hold myself up. When he brushes the tips of his fingers over my clit, my knees wobble and my arms give out. I face plant into the pillow, my ass still in the air, Rider still pounding away. He pinches my clit, and I sob out yet another orgasm. My pleasure spikes as white-hot bliss fills my veins. When it fades away, I’m completely limp. Boneless. Held up only by Rider’s punishing grip on my hips.
“Gonna come inside you, love,” he growls as he holds himself deep inside me.
His words make my pussy contract one last time, and that’s his breaking point.
Rider lets out a feral roar as his cum fills me. He pulls back and enters me again as more of his release shoots out of him. There’s so much that it drips down my thighs, the tickling sensation making me moan and involuntarily tremble in his arms.
The last of his orgasm drains from him, and Rider collapses on top of me. He’s sweaty and panting for air as he rests his forehead between my shoulder blades. I feel his hot breath on my skin, the weight of his body on top of mine, his sweat mixing with mine.
Rider rolls off me and pulls me into his arms, draping my still boneless body across his chest. We don’t say anything, and we don’t need to. Rider combs his fingers through my hair and kisses the top of my head, his breathing finally returning to normal.
I tilt my head and smile, getting lost in his loving gaze. Those chocolatey brown eyes get me every time. “I’m yours,” I whisper, brushing my lips against his.
“And I’m yours, Sutton. So fucking yours.”
EPILOGUE
RIDER
“One… two… three… four. Four tires!” Laura, our three-year-old, exclaims, turning in my lap to smile up at me.
“That’s right, sweetheart. That car has four tires. How about my bike over there?” I ask, pointing to my motorcycle parked outside in the driveway.
“Two,” she says without counting. “That was too easy.”
I grin at my youngest, then stand with her in my arms, swinging her up and over my head so she’s sitting on my shoulders. Laura giggles, her joyful laugh almost as life-giving as her mother’s.
“And what are you up to?” Sutton asks from behind us. I spin, giving my gorgeous wife a grin.
“Counting!” Laura says excitedly.
“Oh, yeah?” Sutton tickles Laura’s little feet, making our daughter laugh. “Maybe you can help your brother with his homework. I give up.”
I chuckle and lean down to kiss my wife on the temple. “What’s Simon’s homework this week?”
