Page 20 of A Very Grumpy Halloween

When his hands smooth down my sides, I look down at him and see him give me a devilish smirk as he starts to kiss his way down my body. His fingers hook in my thong, and he turns it down my legs, tossing it to the side before his hands wrap around my thighs, and he pulls my legs apart, spreading me wide.

He kneels between my legs, his eyes roaming over me, and while I would normally feel self-conscious, with Ryder, I just feel wanted and confident.

His shoulder nudges my thighs wider apart as he settles between them, and I hold my breath as he leans forward and buries his face between my legs.

“Ryder! Fuck!” I shout as his tongue finds my clit and starts to move over the little bundle of nerves.

My thighs snap shut around his head, and he moans as he licks me. I’m a trembling ball of need under him, powerless to do anything except let him have his way with me.

One thick finger rims my opening and then slowly starts to push into my tight channel, and I moan so loud that I’m pretty sure his neighbors hear me.

“Goddamn, Maple,” he grits out.

My fingers twist in his sheets, and I hold on as his lips tease my clit and his finger moves in and out of me.

“Is this what you do with your toys?” He asks me, and I can only cry out his name as my orgasm starts to grow inside of me.

He adds another finger, and the sharp sting of pain sends me over the edge. I half scream, half sob his name as I come, and he licks up all of my release.

“Ryder,” I mumble as I come back to Earth, and he prowls up my body.

“Mine,” he growls, his lips claiming mine, and I wrap my arms around his neck, clinging to him.

His cock brushes against my drenched folds, and we both tense and look down as he nudges my opening. We watch together as he takes me, sinking one inch and then two inside of me.

“Ryder,” I moan as he hits my virginity, and he says my name like a curse as he pops my cherry and claims me fully.

“So goddamn perfect,” he groans as he bottoms out inside of me, and I nod, my nails biting into his arms as I hold onto him.

“Wrap those legs around me, Maple,” he orders, and I do as he commands.

He starts to move then, and we both seem to be holding our breaths as he pulls out slowly and then sinks back into me just as slowly.

“Fuck, you’re so tight and wet. The best damn thing that I’ve ever felt,” he tells me, and I feel myself grow wetter at his dirty words.

I feel so full as he bottoms out inside of me again, and I swallow hard, my hips moving restlessly against his.

“Are you ready for more?” He asks.

“God, yes.”

He grins down at me before he braces his arms on either side of my head and starts to pick up his pace. My hips rise, meeting each of his thrusts, and I cry out as the base of his cock presses against my clit.

“So…good,” I say in between thrusts, and he grunts in agreement, his hand gripping my thighs and holding my leg in place as he starts to pound into me.

I can tell that I’m close again, and when he leans down, sucking one of my nipples into his mouth, I start to come.

“Fuck!” I cry out, my pussy clamping down around his length.

He curses against my skin, and a moment later, I feel him start to come inside of me.

“Shit,” he says, rolling to the side before he can crush me.

He takes me with him, and I wind up sprawled across his chest, his cock still buried in me as we both try to catch our breaths.

He reaches up, his hands gentle as he pushes some of my hair away from my face.

“You good?” He asks me, and I giggle.

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