Page 105 of Not Over You


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I glared down at him, trying to decipher the meaning of his statement, but he licked up and down the seam of my pussy and all conscious thought left my brain.

“Always, Ciara.” He looked up and spread my lips and sucked on my clit. It sent waves of pleasure through my body and whatever he’d agreed to, I believed him.

He explored my body like it was a new shiny toy. He was on a hunt to extract every ounce of pleasure for me. It was a dangerous game. In theory he had already ruined me for other men. No one could live up to the way Ricky took care of me. Sex with Ricky was an extension of his usual attentiveness. He sought out ways to make me moan and scream.

“Fuck, Ricky.” I arched my back and clawed at his hair. I missed his long hair. My pussy pulsed against his lips. I needed to keep him right there. I squeezed my thighs together, against the sides of his head. Ricky let me ride his face for a few seconds before forcing my legs open for him to continue his feast. Another orgasm hit me with the force of a Mack truck, and I went limp riding it. My next conscious thought had me lying on my stomach.

Ricky pulled me up to set me on my knees. He slowly entered me from behind. I propped up on my elbows and pushed back against him as he slid fully into me. My ass connected with his pelvis, and he pulsed before pulling out and slamming back into me.

“Ohhhh,” I cried out and gripped the sheet. He pulled out again and pushed back in. I braced myself but continued to feel every inch. Every push and pull. “Ricky, yes.” I rested my chest against the bed and reached back. He grabbed my right hand and brought it to my hip as he pounded into me. His cock filled every empty space inside of me. The same way his presence surrounded me. It sparked something inside of me I thought would be lost.

Ricky was close, he hesitated for a minute in response to my wailing. I’d never felt so complete and broken at the same time. It all was too much and the damn burst.

“Don’t stop,” I stuttered between thrusts.

But he did.

Fucking a sobbing mess wasn’t a turn-on. He pulled out. I groaned and crawled away from him.

“Oh, Little Tree. Come here.” He grabbed me and I continued to sob as he cradled me in his arms. My body shook and a chill made goosebumps pop up on my damp skin.

“It’s okay. Let it all out.” Ricky tucked a blanket around me and rocked me like I was a child. My body relaxed in his arms, but I couldn’t stop the tears. They continued to fall.

When I had no more tears left in me, he held me until I stopped shaking. I noticed his cock remained hard as it rubbed against my hip. Maybe my snotty mess turned him on. Or at least didn’t disgust him.

“Yuck.” I wiped my nose with the back of my hand. Ricky took the blanket and wiped my nose. “I’m a mess,” I said between hiccups.

Ricky brushed the hair away from my cheek and wiped my face with the other end of the blanket.

“You’re adorable.” He cradled my chin.

“You’re just saying that so I won’t lose it on you again,” I gasped.

“I like it when you lose it, so I can put you back together again.” He smiled down at me and laid a small kiss on my lips.

“That’s weird.” I shook my head but settled back in his arms. His hardness pressing into my thigh was the gentle reminder we had stopped in the middle. I reached for him.

“Don’t worry about that.” He grabbed my hand, but I pushed his away and gripped his cock. It was sticky with my essence. I slid my hand up and down.

“Please, come inside of me.” I adjusted so his cock lined up to my entrance. I kissed him. “Please.” I settled back on his cock, sitting across his lap. He kissed me and rocked his hips. He wasn’t getting much depth at the angle, though it was hitting me in all the right ways, this wasn’t about me. I swung my leg over his and straddled him. I leaned back and Ricky followed until he was on top. He slid his hands underneath my ass and squeezed it as he fucked me. He nuzzled my neck and nibbled on my flesh as he ground into me.

“Fuck, Ciara.” His thrusts became erratic. “You feel so good.” He punctuated each word with a thrust to regain some amount of control. I turn my head and found his lips again. I nibbled on his lower lip as he bottomed out inside of me. It hurt, but a burst of pressure followed by excruciating pleasure had me scream his name as he roared and came inside of me.

His body stiffened and shook as his orgasm overtook him. He collapsed in my arms. I rubbed his head and back. His skin was soft for a man’s and the fuzz on top tickled my palm.

He extracted his hands from gripping my ass and laid them flat on the bed. He managed to roll to his side and bring me along with him. He remained semi-hard inside of me. Each body movement brought an aftershock and it had me gasping and struggling to catch my breath.

He cradled my head and kissed me before he laid his head down and fell asleep. I clung to him like a koala bear, enjoying his warmth and not wanting to leave and waste what time we had getting warm or avoiding a UTI.

I was being ridiculous, but I needed to be close to him.

Ironic because in less than twelve hours, he would be thousands of miles away, again.

RICKY

I blinked my eyes. It took a few tries for them to stay open. Panic seized my heart as recognition hit me. I sat up.

“Ouch.”

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