Page 31 of Filthy Hot

I want everything… immediately.

Nothing else matters.

I close my eyes as he nibbles on my bottom lip to break the kiss. Then my head falls backward as his mouth begins to travel down my body. He slowly sinks to his knees, and I reach for him, gripping his leather vest to try and pull him up, but it doesn’t work.

His hands begin to open my pants, tug them down, and free my legs from them. Rider tosses my pants and my underwear somewhere in the room, and then he slides his hand up the back of my thigh, wrapping his fingers around the back of my knee before he picks my leg up and drapes it over his shoulder.

“Rider,” I protest on a heavy breath.

I just ran around a bar for hours. There is no way that I smell or taste fresh. I wrinkle my nose just thinking about that, but as his tongue slides through my center, he lets out a moan, and every self-doubt I had vanishes because that felt amazing.

My hips roll against his mouth. I cannot believe we’re doing this like this—standing, but we are. I close my eyes, welcoming everything. My fingers curl around his shoulders for stability, and I begin to move. He moans again.

I’ve never felt so brazen before, but he makes me feel that way and a million other ways. Tipping my chin, I look down athim. His eyes find mine as his mouth and tongue work between my legs, my hips rolling to search for pleasure.

But as our eyes connect, I realize that this is hotter than any other action. Our eyes are on one another as his mouth works my pussy—phenomenal. His tongue doesn’t stop moving, and I can’t help myself from grinding against his face.

I am so close.

His hands slide up the backs of my thighs, and then I feel them grip my ass. His fingers dig into the flesh, and that’s when it happens. My orgasm rolls through me like a car on a Sunday drive.

Slow and steady, just taking its time, consuming all of me and everything around me.

It’s perfect.

And I know I want it again. And again. And again.

Rider is everything.

I am going to miss him because I’m falling in love with him, even though that probably makes me the biggest idiot on this whole planet. I don’t think I care. Nobody ever said that I was a perfect judge of character.

But I feel like I am better at picking a good person rather than a complete piece of shit.

And boy, oh boy, is Rider good… at everything.

GNAW

Picking her boneless body up,I carry her to the bed, but I don’t lay her down on her back. Instead, I set her down on her feet, turn her around, and place my hand on the center of her back. Gently, I apply pressure and bend her over the bed.

She gasps, but I don’t stop. Gripping her hips, I align my cock with her center and bury myself deep inside of her. She takes meeasily, her body primed and ready for my intrusion. She gasps but otherwise doesn’t say anything.

There is a moment of silence. One where I just let myself enjoy the feeling of her warm cunt wrapped around me. Slowly, I begin to move. She’s already come, so the pressure of that is off, except I want her to come again.

As I move my hips, I tip my chin down, watching my cock move in and out of her. I’m already drenched with her wetness. I fit perfectly inside of her, as if I was made just for her body. There is nobody else for me but her.

Kyle reaches her arms out, gripping the sheets as she pushes back against me. My eyes roll to the back of my head.Fuck me. I stay where I am, my hips flexed as she does just that. She works herself up, moving harder and faster, slamming her ass against me over and over.

“Play with yourself, Kyle,” I grind through my teeth.

I can’t even open my mouth. I can’t fucking move. If I do, my dick is going to go off like a firecracker. I am ready as fuck to come. But I want this first. I want her to come all over me. She doesn’t even hesitate, doesn’t pause.

One of her hands disappears between her legs, and I feel her nails gently glide across my balls. Moaning, I can’t let her have control for another second.

Gripping her hips, I take over. She moves her fingers between her legs, and I fuck her hard and fast, chasing my orgasm. My balls draw up, my back tingles, and the second Kyle’s pussy clamps down around me, I come.

Hard.

I don’t move. I can’t. She milks me as I tremble in place. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this before. I could crawl inside of her right now, and it wouldn’t be enough. The only noises that are heard in this room are our panting breaths.

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