Page 21 of Creed

It’s all an act, though, as she crawls up my body, straddling my hips; there’s no innocence at the moment. She knows exactly what she wants and needs. She lifts, reaching between us, and grips me to line us up.

“Yes, you.” I slam my hips upward to drive into her right to the hilt, ripping a cry from her. By her slick wetness, it’s clear how much she loved sucking me deep into her mouth and throat. “You’re so wet. And so goddamn tight.”

She pants heavily as she sits on top of me, looking down at me. “I’ve never ridden anyone before.” A slow smile spreads over her pouty, full lips. “Do I say something like ‘yee-haw’?”

I laugh with delight. “See if you can stay on for eight seconds.”

Her brown eyes, laced with streaks of copper, darken. “Challenge accepted.”

Oh, shedidn’tjust drop down.

My grin is pure savage animal. “Hold on, angel.”

I grip her hips, push my heels into the bed again, and slam upward. Her breath stutters, and her eyes roll as her head falls back. I repeat it, and her breath stutters again as she moans, deep and lusty. On my third drive up, she meets me with a downward slam, which makes her cry out, and her beautiful face almost looks pained. The next time she comes down even harder, and I don’t ease up as she’s getting off on this, even if she’ll be sore afterward.

I work us hard and mercilessly. When I feel her walls start to tighten, I press my thumb to her clit and rub over it, hard and furious, as we continue to collide—me thrusting up, her slamming down—and I feel her walls clench with her impending climax.

“Open your eyes,” I command, and when she doesn’t comply, I remove my thumb from her clit to deny her the orgasm.

Her eyes fly open, and she gasps, “You bastard.” She slams down harder on me.

I laugh wickedly and stop thrusting up into her. “Only good girls get to come.”

She shakes her head, her eyes wide as I still her on top of me by gripping her hips. “You wouldn’t.”

“I will if you don’t obey my commands.” Dominance drips from my words, and her eyes flare, but then narrow. “Do you want to come, angel?” I ask softer.

She sucks her bottom lip into her mouth and nods, looking down at me.

“Do you want to come on my cock, and then for me to fill you with my cum?” She nods again, and I ask, “Are you on a contraceptive?”

“Yes.”

A growl rumbles in me. It’s a sound filled with displeasure, telling me Ireallydon’t like that she's on a contraceptive. The sound surprises both of us, but I don’t explain it. “How do you want to come?”

She shifts, trying to move her hips again, even though my hands grip them and control her movements. “I want to ride you and look at you while I come.”

Keeping a tight grip on her hips, I grind her back and forth over me instead of moving her up and down my iron-hard cock. Her eyes widen, then roll back. “You like that?” I groan at the sensation of her sheathed around me.

“Yes,” she pants as I move her back and forth, harder and faster.

“Play with your nipples.” Her hands move to the tight, hard buds to do as I command. “Good girl.”

For her reward, I press my thumb back over her clit. As a result, I can’t work her nearly as hard or vigorously back and forth; however, she has the movement down like she’s practiced the choreography relentlessly and pants more frantically. Between what’s happening deep inside her pussy, my playing with her clit, and her playing with her nipples, she’s writhing on top of me, coming undone as she rides and looks down at me.

“Creed,” she gasps.

My name, coming from her mouth in breathy pleasure, makes my balls tighten, and my spine tingles. From the tight squeeze ofher pussy walls, I know that when she erupts, it’s going to push me past the limits of my control.

I want to call her Sophie, but at the last second, I catch myself, remembering her game from last night, where we didn’t exchange names. I need to thank Andro for revealing mine to Sophie because hearing my name on her lips is like a drug.

I press down hard on her clit, then pinch it, which makes her lips part in shock. She grinds down hard on me and twists her nipples. “Again. Please, Creed. Do that again.”

Her insane tightness, the beginning clutch of her pussy, the way she loves everything I give her, watching her pleasure herself with the nipple play, seeing her gorgeous face coated with pleasure and bliss… She’s going to be the end of me.

My dick thickens, and I grit my teeth, trying to hold off nutting deep inside her too soon. I rub her clit, then pinch it again, making her cry out, long and hard.

A powerful contraction steals her breath, making her chest heave. Then, the most sensational thing happens. She cries out my name as she starts to spasm around me, and a pulse of wetness erupts from her as I change direction and start to thrust up like a ruthless jackhammer.

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