Page 76 of Tall, Dark, & Ginger

I press my fingertip inside him as I suck as much of his cock down my throat as possible.

“More,” he moans.

I push my finger all the way in, my own breath catching at how good that alone feels. Before long, Ridley is fucking himself on my finger, so I add a second one and eventually a third, until the need to be inside him is too much to hold back.

I have to remove my fingers long enough to get the condom on, and when I look down at Ridley, he’s stroking himself and gazing at me with lust-heavy eyes.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, rabbit.”

My cheeks heat as I finish getting the condom on with shaky fingers. “I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel.”

“That’s not gonna be a problem.”

I scoot closer, gripping his thighs to pull his legs apart and get a look at his tight hole. Ridley nods, grinning up at me.

“I might come as soon as I get in.”

He laughs softly. “That’s okay. We’ll do it again.”

Swallowing hard, I nod and align the head of my cock with his hole, focusing as I push my way inside his tight body. He clenches around me, and the sexy sound he makes goes straight to my dick.

“Oh fuck,” I whisper. “You feel good.”

He grips my forearms. “So do you, babe.”

I start to move, slowly thrusting inside him as his body fully accepts me. A moan rumbles out of me at the exact moment his muscles relent and let me slide all the way in. Then it’s on, like my hips are being controlled by someone else, and I give him everything I’ve got, clumsily finding my pace as he rocks against me to help me out.

“Fuck yeah,” Ridley moans, stroking himself as he spreads his legs wide. “You feel amazing. Your dick is so fucking nice, babe.”

“Shh.” I shake my head. “You’re gonna make me come too soon talking like that.”

“Can’t help it. I haven’t been fucked like this ever.”

I scoff, knowing he’s blowing sunshine my way, but I don’t care. All I care about is this feeling between us right now.

Ridley reaches up and grips the back of my neck, pulling me down for a heated kiss. I have to strain a little, but it’s worth itto be wrapped in his arms, pounding into his body, aware that this doesn’t have to end between us. His cock rubs against my stomach, hard and sticky, and Ridley reaches down to grip my ass cheeks.

“I’m gonna come, rabbit,” he whispers, biting my earlobe. “I’m gonna come on your cock.”

“Fuck,” I moan as my own orgasm builds. I want him to come first, but I’m not sure how long I can hold off. He feels incredible.

I manage to get to my knees so I can look down at him fisting his cock, his lips parted and eyes heavy as the first sticky rope spills over his hand and he moans my name.

I’m right behind him, tensing as my cock pulses inside him. He clenches around me and my legs and arms shake. We ride the wave together, panting and moaning each other’s names until we fall silent and I collapse on top of him.

After a few minutes, my softening cock slips from his body. I deal with the condom before flopping over onto my back, thoroughly drained physically and emotionally, but happier than I’ve ever felt. Ridley rolls to his side, tucking up against me, and even though we’re hot and sweaty, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.

“It feels different when there’s love involved,” he whispers. “It’s more intense.”

“I agree.” I turn to kiss his forehead, and he tilts his head back enough for me to reach his lips and kiss him there too. “It’s surreal that this is my life. Not that long ago things were so bleak, and now it’s like that life never even existed.”

Ridley smiles. “You deserve everything you have now. You made it happen. You applied to work at Moby’s, you approached me on the couch that night, you made the decision to go to therapy. You’re a total badass and I’m proud to be yours.”

My eyes well up again and I shake my head. “Stop making me cry. You weren’t supposed to be so amazing.”

“Sorry?” We both laugh as Ridley snuggles closer. “You make my life better, rabbit. It was good before, but now it’s incredible.”

I hold him closer as my thoughts swirl and settle into sentences that make sense. “I don’t want anything to change. Not right away, at least.”

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