Page 109 of Caught from Behind

“Is this where you’re going to do what you promised on that puck?”

I feel rather than see his smile, and the flick of his tongue that follows has my hips bucking, seeking the purchase of his talented mouth, the friction of his thick, bushy beard that I know will send me over the edge.

But I don’t get there.

Instead, I find myself maneuvered in a flash, his big, strong body suddenly beneath me, my thighs straddling his waist, his thick cock nestled in the slick folds of my pussy.

“Get those tits up here,” he orders, bucking his hips, sending me toppling forward, having to brace myself on the headboard…

And positioning my breasts?—

“Oh God!” I moan.

—in the perfect position for him to suck my nipples into his mouth, to roll his tongue over them, to nip and kiss and lick?—

To drive me fucking insane, all while the tip of his cock is almost inside me.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I moan.

He sits up, sending his cock deeper inside me. “Ride me like I promised you would, chérie. Take me deep and fuck me hard. I want you to feel me for the rest of the day, to remember this every time you sit down.” He grips my hips, pulls, and?—

“Riggs!”

I’m suddenly full of him.

Full and stretched to the limit, his cock so much deeper, so much bigger in this angle.

“Ride me good, chérie.”

And then his mouth is too busy sucking my nipples to continue speaking. But he groans against me, the sound vibrating through my flesh.

And I…move.

His hips buck, and he’s grinding his cock up into me as I’m stroking down.

It’s fucking glorious.

It’s fucking perfect.

It’s fucking incredible.

It’s fucking?—

He smacks me hard on the ass, sting flaring through my cheek, the blip of pain exactly what I need.

Pleasure and pain.

Hard and deep.

“Oh, God, Riggs!” I cry out, far too loud, but unable to stop myself.

But it’s fucking there.

My orgasm blasts through me.

My body goes limp and it takes everything in me to keep moving, to not fuck up his own release?—

But, like always, Riggs takes care of it, flipping us, thrusting into me, each stroke sending another starburst of pleasure through me.

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