Page 27 of Bound By Secrets

She manages to undo the button of my jeans and then climbs off of me to pull down her leggings, revealing her toned, shapely legs.

Her thick thighs, which used to be smooth, are now flecked with ragged white scars, and I force myself to stay in the moment, pushing away the questions forming on my tongue. I hurriedly strip out of my clothes until I’m sitting here in my boxers. We stare at each other for a few beats before she slips her fingers under the band of her thong and pulls it down. My eyes dart from the apex of her thighs to her eyes, which are glazed over with lust.

“Are you sure?”

She nods as she crawls back onto the bed, pausing next to me.

“You going to take them off, or should I?” She gestures to my boxers that are pulled tight across the bulge of my dick that’s thickened considerably at the sight of her sitting next to me in all her naked glory. I whip them off, throwing them across the room, eager to have her seated back in my lap.

Her eyes are glued to my shaft, tracing every inch of it as she nibbles on her full lower lip. She looks back up at me and then climbs into my lap, straddling me.

Every rational thought in my mind floats away when I feel her slick pussy slide against my dick. An uncontrollable groan escapes me, and I grip her hips tightly. Her hands fly up to my shoulders as her mouth descends on mine. Lips, tongues and teeth clashing together in a messy kiss of hunger.

She gradually starts to rock back and forth at an agonising pace, slowly coating my cock with her wetness and making me shudder at the sensations dousing my body.

Gripping both of her arse cheeks, my fingers sink into the plump flesh as I guide her a little faster across me, eliciting a moan from her as her head drops back and her mouth falls open. I take advantage of that and latch onto her neck with my mouth, suckling and nibbling in her favourite spot, bringing more guttural moans out of her.

My length is now slick with her juices, making me want to explode. I’ve waited two whole years to have a moment like this with her again.

With each move she makes, the tip of my dick pushes into her and then back out.

She moans my name quietly into my ear, and I swear it will be my undoing.

“Callie!” I hiss out between clenched teeth when my tip enters her again before slipping out. This is absolute torture. I just want to feel her warmth envelope me again after all this time. But I’m worried about pushing her too far so quickly.

“I need to be inside of you so fucking bad. If you’re not ready, we’ll stop. Just tell me, okay?” She pulls her head back from the crook of my neck, gazing into my eyes as she reaches between us, taking hold of my hardened length and lifting herself, positioning us perfectly before slowly lowering herself onto my dick.

Jesus Christ! This girl is amazing.

I groan at the feeling of her tight pussy stretching around me as I gently push myself inside, this moment reminding me of when I was sixteen and losing my virginity to her. I feel like I might blow my load too early, like I did back then.

Once she’s fully seated on my dick, I pause to make sure she’s okay. She smiles down at me, eyes blazing and a blissful smile etched onto her face.

“Ryker, I’m okay, please.” I clench my jaw to keep myself from toppling over the edge at the sound of her pleading voice.

“Tell me what you need, Pretty Girl.” She grinds down on me, and I watch as her eyes flutter. She’s panting now, and little moans escape her every time she grazes her clit against me. Lifting herself and dropping back down, causing us both to groan at the pleasure it brings.

“Please, Ryker, I need you to move. Just fuck me.” Her pussy floods with arousal, her juices dripping down to my balls. I cup her cheek with one hand, the other encompassing her back, and I tilt her face down until it’s level with mine.

“Are you sure you want this?” She whimpers and nods, making me twitch inside of her. “Words, Callie. Tell me using words.” Her eyes zone in on mine, appreciation clear.

“I’m sure, I want this!” I tilt her chin up, drawing my lips to hers and fusing them together.

My hips thrust upwards and she gasps. Callie’s eyes are blown with desire, her mouth parted in ecstasy. She looks so goddamn beautiful right now.

I’ve got one hand circling her waist, keeping us tight together as I thrust up into her at a slow and measured pace. My other hand skims up the side of her body, curving around her hip and then slipping up to trace the slope of her neck. Her eyelids flutter closed. I watch her intensely as I gently slip my hand around her neck like I always used to.

She freezes, her muscles locking up. Brushing my thumb across her cheek draws her attention to mine, and I feel her body begin to relax.

“Keep your eyes on me, Callie.” Her gaze zones in on my mouth and I feel her inner walls clench around me. A hoarse shout leaves me at the sensation.

"It's okay, just be gentle." My heart sinks with her words as I lower my hand from her face, placing it around the base of her neck. She stares at me whilst I apply a small amount of pressure to the sides and her lips tip up. She slowly circles her hips and gasps.

“Ryker, please!”

I growl at her pleading tone and grip her neck a little tighter. Her eyes screw shut for a few seconds before they open, focusing on me again and she sighs in relief.

My heart is beating out of my chest as I gaze up at her.

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