Page 4 of Easy Rider
“I clipped him with a chair. Mission accomplished.” She laughs. “It got a little dicey.”
Wait. “Youstartedthe fight?”
“Ryder?” Janine comes up behind me. I’d forgotten she was here. She looks past me and straight at Emma. “What’s taking so long, sugar?” Janine slips a possessive arm around my waist.
Emma’s jaw drops as she looks at Janine and then comes back to me.
Not the best-case scenario.
“Janine, do you know Emma?” I ask, without taking my focus off Emma. Christ, I’m like a man dying of thirst. Once I have her delicious pussy under my tongue, I’ll lick every damn drop of that sugar plum.
Janine giggles. “Hey, Emma.” She turns back to me. “Ryder, did you forget? We were all in the same class.”
“Right.” Well, hell. I knew that. Janine and Emma are so many miles apart that I never put the two of them together in my brain, under any circumstances.
“So, it was good to see you again, Emma, but Ryder and I better get going.” Janine gives me a wink that’s clearly an invitation. But the only place Janine and I are going is the parking lot. And then I’m coming right back for Emma.
Janine has had too much to drink to drive home. And after all the hell-raising tonight, I’m not about to let her wait for a cab alone in the parking lot.
I lean in to Emma, picking up her juicy plum scent. “Wait here. I’ll be right back.”
“No, it’s okay.” She gives me a tight smile. “You obviously have your hands full tonight.”
Janine tugs me down the hall, and I turn, letting my gaze roam to Emma’s nipples. They’re hard as rocks, practically waving at me, begging to be sucked. “My hands aren’t nearly full enough, darlin’. And we won’t even talk about what I want in my mouth.”
Message received.Emma’s eyes are as big as half-dollars, and she’s blushing up a storm. Her nipples sure stay hard, though. I’ll be spreading my cum all over them in no time. I grin. “Stay right here, sugarplum.”
Janine makes a big scene of yanking on my hand. I decide it’s better to just get her out of here, now.
When we get to the parking lot, it takes me a while but I finally manage to talk her into going home without me. Letting Janine down isn’t easy, but there’s no way I can screw Janine tonight after seeing Emma. Well physically, obviously, I could. I’m hard as fuck.
We don’t have Uber or anything like it in West Palomino, but Dan’s Cab comes in less than five minutes. After seeing Janine off, I rush back into Boondocks, and damn it all, Emma is nowhere to be found.
I shouldn’t be surprised. I should’ve known better than to leave that ripe little sugarplum alone for one second.
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WOUND UP TIGHT, WITHmy dick ready to explode, I arrive home. I throw my keys on the table near the door and pour myself a whiskey. Why the fuck didn’t Emma wait? I’ve never been with a woman like her, who loves fucking as much as I do. Why are we wasting time?
I’m tempted to drive straight over to Misty’s and either crawl into bed with Emma there or drag her here, where she belongs.
I down a few more whiskeys until I lose track of how many I’ve had. The room is swirling by the time I finally get tired. I’ve been as hard as a cement pillar since the second I saw Emma. The thought of sinking into her tight pussy again is turning me into a fucking animal.
I take off my jeans and finally free my aching cock. Then I crash on the couch, having no idea what time it is. It’s late, or early, depending on how you look it at.
My eyes are closed, and I can picture Emma clearly. Smooth skin, silky hair, sexy smile. She’s backlit in that blue light, just the way she was tonight. She’s licking her lips, looking hot as fuck, like she wants to get a taste of my big dick.Fuck.
I wrap my hand around my thick, throbbing cock and groan in pleasure. Slowly, I stroke my dick from the base all the way to the head. And do it again and again, until the only thing I know for sure is Emma is here with me.
It’s her pouty lips wrapped around my pulsing dick. I moan as she takes me in deeper. She can barely fit me in her mouth. Oh, but Emma’s fucking obsessed with getting every bit of my massive cock down her throat.
Up and down, she sucks me with her mouth stretched wide, taking every inch, down to the base.
I groan. Fuck. Her mouth feels amazing. She swirls her tongue around my swollen head, spreading my pre-cum. With her tiny fingers, she makes sure to coat every inch of my shaft. My ass clenches as I thrust into her mouth.
She’s slurping me up, devouring me, taking me deeper. “Fuck my mouth, Ryder,” she begs. “Fuck me.” My dick disappears down her throat again. And fuck. When she cups my balls like that, with just the right pressure—
“Harder,” I grunt, pushing my thick, ramrod-straight cock in deep, the way Emma begs for it. I knead her luscious tits and roll her hard pink nipples between my fingers. And she’s whimpering, begging for me to fuck her.
