Page 49 of Ride with the Devil

I take a deep breath, doing my best not to go off before I even get the tip inside her. Despite all the lube I applied, that actually makes it a little harder than I thought to get my cock in position. I keep slipping, and I know she’s not making fun of me, but as I curse under my breath in frustration when I miss for the third time, I’m determined to at least breach the rim of her ass on the fourth time.

I do, and the moan that trades for her laughter is almost as pleasurable to me as the vice gripping my cock.

She’s tight. Super fucking tight. I start to think that there’s so way I’ll be able to give her any of me because the resistance isjust too much. She arches again, almost as if trying to force her ass to take more of my cock, while panting softly.

My body trembles.

Hers suddenly relaxes just enough that I seat two inches inside of her. With one more push, I’m halfway in and I don’t think I could give her more if she asked for it.

Luckily, it seems to be enough.

“Yes,” she groans. “Fuck, Luca. And I mean that as an expletive and an instruction. The pressure… you have no idea how…weirdthis fills. But weird in a good way,” she adds quickly. “I’ve never been so fucking fully before.”

“And that’s a good thing?” I grit out.

“That’s a great thing. But you know what’ll make it better? If you fuckingmove.”

I try my best. I don’t want to pull out all of the way, and for two reasons: I’m afraid of having to go through that again to seat myself inside of her; plus, I don’t want to accidentally come anywhere but inside of her.

So I start rocking my hips a little. With the globes of her ass right there, I squeeze one, enjoying how soft it feels in comparison to the tight heat strangling my dick.

That was my downfall. Kylie’s soft skin as always been a fascination of mine. Add that to the sensation of finally getting to fuck her? I grip her other ass cheeks in time for my shallow thrusts to stutter as my orgasm climbs up my spine. My sac tightens, I let out a grunting roar, and mere minutes after I mounted my girl, I’m spilling everything I have inside of her.

She doesn’t complain that it’s over so quickly. She just takes my load, then folds her arms and legs, laying flat out on the cot as I finish coming. She takes my weight just as well as her ass took my cock, and I kiss her back one more time before finally pulling out.

She groans again, and it’s fucking music to my ears.

Rolling to the side of the cot, I tug her on top of my chest. My limp cock falls against my inner thigh.

She’s smiling at me.

I smile back.

“Merry Christmas, Kylie.”

“Back atcha, ace.”

SIXTEEN

KEYS

LUCA

Curled up together on the cot, both of us fresh from our recent shower, our naked legs intwined, I have to admit that this was the fucking Christmas I’ve ever had.

True, the bar was in hell considering the prophet refused to celebrate the secular version of Christmas. I didn’t get my first Christmas present until I spent a December as Devil’s driver and he gave me a pricey piece I was needing for my build, plus an eye-opening bonus. And as much as I appreciated the camshaft, Kylie letting me fuck her ass withmyshaft tops a very short list.

I know I didn’t last long. As she preened in the shower, letting me rub her down with the body wash I ordered specifically for her, she admitted that she expected it to be over quickly. There’s a huge difference between fucking your fist and working your dick in and out of a tight asshole. She squeezed the life and all of my come right out of me, and I barely made it ten thrusts before I was filling her up with everything I had.

If it was anyone but Kylie, I would’ve been mortified. I’m a twenty-seven-year old guy in the prime of his life. I’ve whacked off more in the last five years than most boys do throughout theirentire teens and early twenties. I thought I had control over my cock.

I was wrong.

I couldn’t keep from coming. The sensations were too powerful, but she didn’t make me feel like I took her prep and her generous offer for granted. Instead, she kissed my chest, pulled me toward the bathroom, and I finally got to share a shower with her.

A shower—plus she showed me just how much she expects to get off when we’re together, even if that was meant to be my Christmas gift. Instead, I get a second one when she shoved me on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees before hooking one leg over my shoulder so that I could eat her pussy until she came all over my face.

Between the drip from the shower and her leg hooking me in place, it was difficult to breathe, but fuck it. If I died, I died, and like I told her the first time, it would’ve been an amazing way to go.

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