Page 102 of Love Without Demands

“Take a deep breath and then let it out.” As soon as she exhaled, I pulled the toy out and tossed it aside. Hopefully it had stretched her out enough to take me, though I was a couple inches longer. Grabbing a couple pillows, I wedged them beneath her lower back and butt to adjust her to the perfect angle. “Pull your knees back against your chest,” I ordered, and she did. “Have you ever done it like this before?”

“No, just from behind.”

“I think you’ll like this position because I can do this.” I picked up the rose-shaped clit stimulator and licked it, coating the ruffled surface with my saliva before holding it against her pussy. When I turned on the suction feature and moved it around until I found the perfect spot, she gasped at the sensation.

“That’s… ohmygoddd,” she moaned, drawing out the last word.

Holding the pink toy against her clit, I fisted my cock with my other hand and brought the head to her tiny back hole. “Relax for me, cariño.” Then I pushed forward until my tip was inside her, holding still when she winced. My thumb hit the rose’s button to increase the suction, and Lehra’s mouth dropped open.

“Ohhh, that’s good.”

I took more and more of her with slow, gentle movements, pausing occasionally to give her time to adjust. Finally, I was all the way inside, and the feeling was fucking exquisite. She was squeezing me so tightly, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold on.

Tipping my head back, I groaned, “Ahhh, qué rica, mami.”

“God, you’re sexy,” she croaked out, sliding a hand up and over my abs. “This feels really good.”

My eyes dropped to where we were joined, and the sight of her asshole stretched around my girth had me gritting my teeth so hard, they would probably be mere nubs tomorrow.

Look away before you nut ten seconds into this, dumbass.I lifted my gaze to her face and was mesmerized by the raw ecstasy I saw there. Lehra stretched one arm over her head, clutching the covers in her fist as she began to pump her hips.

“You like having my thick cock up your ass, don’t you, bebe?”

“Yesssss. You’re so big, but I love it.” Her pretty pink lips parted as she pressed her head back into the pillow, exposing her slender neck, and I bent to run my tongue up one side and down the other. “Rider,” she whimpered, “I never knew it could feel this good.”

“Fuck, sweetheart. That makes two of us.”

Working my way down her chest, I took one of her rosy nipples between my lips and sucked. Her back lifted off the bed and she clutched at my hair, holding me to her when I switched to the other.

“Suck me harder,” she begged, twisting her fingers in my hair. I applied more suction and allowed my teeth to graze across the diamond-hard peak, smiling around her tit when she groaned her approval.

I felt like a professional multitasker with my cock in her ass, my lips around her nipple, and my hand holding the rose between her legs. But to see her like this, in the throes of ecstasy, I would have grown more hands if I could.

Her overstimulated body writhed beneath mine, thighs trembling as she neared her completion.

“Does it feel good baby? Do you like me filling that ass up?”

She nodded, tugging on me until I pressed my lips to hers. She was bent completely in half as I held myself up on one arm and plunged in and out of her, feeling my own orgasm approach.

Flicking the sucking toy up another level, I mumbled against her lips, “Come for me, mami. Let me feel you clamp down around my dick.”

In the next second, I lost the ability to breathe when Lehra cried out my name, myreal name. “I’m coming, Cruz. Oh god, so hard.”

My balls cinched up against my body, and I buried my face in the pillow beneath her to muffle my roar. After one more hard thrust, I found my own release, spilling myself insideher warmth. I pulled the rose toy away and dropped to both forearms, my muscles weak from exhaustion and the intensity of my orgasm.

When air finally found its way back into my lungs, I pressed my forehead against hers. “I know this was supposed to be a one-night stand, but I think I might just keep you, Lena.”

She smiled, and it practically lit up the dim room. “I might just let you.”

We sat in the long white bathtub, facing each other with Lehra’s legs draped over mine. “You okay, baby?” I asked, massaging one of her feet.

“Mmmm, yes, especially with you rubbing my feet like that,” she groaned, staring up at the ceiling with a satisfied smile on her swollen lips. “They’re sore from those damn shoes.”

I kissed the spot just beneath her toes. “Why did you wear them? It wouldn’t have hurt my feelings if you’d worn something more comfortable instead of the ones I sent you.”

“Because they were so pretty,” she gushed and then waved a dismissive hand at me. “It’s a girl thing.”

I dug my thumb into the arch of her foot, and she let out a low, sultry hum, making me have some pretty unsavory thoughts, even though my penis should be satisfied for at least a week after tonight. But that shady bastard was apparently greedy, especially where Lehra was concerned.

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