Page 26 of Her Devils

I follow when Channing takes my hand and guides me toward the plush armchair in a corner of his room, opposite the king-sized bed that dominates the accommodation.

He sinks into the chair, his powerful thighs parted, his fingers still intertwined with mine. “Have you ever ridden a cock?” he asks with a smile.

I shake my head. “No. You know I’ve only been with Peyton, and we haven’t—”

“Then that’s today’s lesson, baby.” His eyes travel down to his steely hard-on. “There’s nothing hotter than a beautiful woman bouncing on my cock, baby. You’re going to look so fucking good with those perfect tits right in my face.” As if to express its agreement, his cock visibly twitches, and Channing’s smile widens. “And you’re going to be in total control. You’re going to decide how much of me you’re going to take.”

Okay, that makes sense.

“Come here, baby.”

He pulls on my hand, encouraging me to straddle him, and the position opens me up so I’m ready to take him.

Channing takes my lips in another all-consuming kiss while dragging two fingers over my slit. “Fuck, Lenley. I love how fucking wet you are for me. Ready?”

I kneel and rest my hands on his muscular shoulders to help with my balance, wiggling around to line up the tip of Channing’s erection with my entrance.

A wave of throbbing need washes over me when our bodies touch, and the feel of his silky skin is so good that I begin lowering myself onto him on pure instinct.

I’m so wet that the feared pain never comes, despite his size stretching me to the limit as I take inch after inch of him.

Before I know it, I’m sitting on his lap, his balls are pressed under my ass, and the outer lips of my bare pussy touch his smooth, shaved groin.

Our eyes are locked, and I feel Channing everywhere.

“Are you all right, baby?” he asks, sitting perfectly still.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Does it hurt?”

I bite my bottom lip, still incredulous that his huge cock could fit inside me to the hilt. “No, it doesn’t, but I feel really full.”

His lips open up into one of his cocky, unrepentant smiles. “That’s how I like it, baby. I like you full of me, and you feel so fucking good I could come just like this.”

His words make me feel a rush of confidence, and I shift, grinding on him a little. “Don’t you dare come so soon.” I giggle. “You’re supposed to be teaching me how to do this right.”

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Channing

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IDON’T TELL HER THATwith the way her tight, perfect pussy is strangling my cock that there’s very little she could do wrong right now. “Oh, don’t you worry, baby. When I’m done with you, you’ll be a pro at this. Now start moving. Find what feels good to you first, and we’ll go from there,” I encourage her, and fuck me, she lifts her hips, almost taking me completely out, and then sinks back down, swallowing me into her slick, wet heat.

A wave of sensation travels down my shaft and all the way down to my balls, and I feel them contract as the base of my spine tingles.

Shit, that feels so good, but I don’t have time to dwell on it, because she does it again and again.

Maybe I spoke too soon. I need to keep myself under control, or all she’s going to learn today is that I’m a two-pump chump, and that’s definitely something I’m not—there are throngs of women ready to attest to that.

It isn’t just my pride that would be hurt if I let myself succumb to the feeling of Lenley’s pussy around my dick. I want to make her feel good, like I did with my fingers when I took her to the movies. I want to teach her how I like to be fucked so that we can spend the next few months having fun.

This is the first time I’ve taken a woman without any barriers. I’ve always used a condom before Lenley, and fuck, the feeling is out of this world.

It isn’t just that though.

This is the first time I’ve had sex with someone I actually like beyond them having a hot body and a pretty face.

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