Page 15 of Long Hard Ride
“Answer me,” he demands, nipping my earlobe.
“Yes,” I say, grinding against his hand.
“When my big cock was rammed down your throat, did you get a good taste of my seed, baby girl?” His voice is rough and firm; he keeps his hand wrapped around mine over my head so I can’t move. And something about the fact that I’m under his control turns me on even more. “You were sure slurping it up like you did.”
“Yes,” I squeal, writhing under his touch.
“Good girl. You’re going to get so much more of that.” He thrusts his fingers into my pussy, curling them and reaching some part of me I didn’t know existed.
“Fuck,” I scream, rolling my hips and throwing my head back. “Please, fuck me now, Shane.”
“Oh, you’re going to be fucked good, baby girl.” Shane lets go of my hands and kisses down my neck, all the while fucking me with his fingers. Shaking, I hold my breath as he kisses down my shoulder, to my tits and down, down, down. He’s not taking his time, or being gentle.
He reaches my hips and yanks up my nightgown. He tugs my panties so hard I feel the elastic dig into my hips before he pulls them off. Before I even know what’s happening, he spreads my knees with his elbows, buries his face in my pussy, and sucks my clit.
“Oh fuck,” I scream, watching his head bob. No one has ever licked me down there, and the feeling is unimaginable. I’m shaking so hard I think I’m going to break apart. I throw my head back, bucking against his tongue.
“You have the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen.” Spreading me even wider, he covers every crevasse and fold with his tongue. He hums and licks while thumbing my clit.
My head spins, my clit pulses, and before I can wrap my head around what’s happening, a climax sneaks up from my toes and rumbles through my core. My body tenses like a tight knot as electricity surges through me. My whole body bucks and shakes. I scream, and Shane holds me down. Never stopping, he keeps the pressure on my clit, and licks and sucks. “That’s it. Come for me, baby girl,” Shane commands, and I do, and do, until—holy hell.
My body spasms, and my eyes roll in the back of my head. Shane doesn’t let up. He keeps sucking and licking me all the way through, making the orgasm last and last.
I’m not even in this room anymore; I’m up in the clouds. “Fuck.”
“Fuck?” He slides back up to my mouth. My nightgown is barely on. It’s scrunched up, under my boobs like a belt.
Shane props himself up, one hand on the couch on either side of me. His corded, rippling arms look like marble. He scans me with dark, hungry eyes. “You ripe little cherry,” he whispers before crushing my lips with his and kissing me ferociously.
He moans, shifting on top of me. His long, girthy cock lurches forward, slick with pre-cum.
My eyes must be as big as saucers. There’s no question. There’s no denial, no back-and-forth this time. And I’m more than ready as he forcefully spreads my legs with his knees. I’m splayed out, open... and so delirious with the thought of him inside me, and of finally losing my virginity, I can’t think straight. I don’t even know how I’m getting oxygen.
“We’re going to take this slow.” Shane’s dark blue eyes sear into mine. “Are you sure about this?”
I reach up and kiss him. “More than sure. I wantyouto be the one, and please don’t use a condom. I want to feel everything, all of you. I’m safe. You don’t have to worry.”
Not taking his eyes off me, he gently brushes my hair off my face. “I know you’re safe, but you’re too damn trusting. Don’t let anyone else fuck you without a condom.”
“Right. Only my husband.” I grin.
He nods. “Don’t you forget it, my sweet baby wife.” He rubs his ramrod-straight cock against my slippery opening, and I cry out. His crown feels so good against my clit. My heart races in anticipation, and I’m aching deep inside, waiting to be filled. He slides his cock over my clit. I cry out again. I’m so ready. I writhe and squirm, trying to line up against him until, finally, he slips just the head inside.
Every nerve ending is trigger ready. I can feel the way his dick is throbbing, and I don’t want to take this slow. I can’t wait another second and tip my hips, pushing forward to meet him. “More,” I moan. “More.” And he glides into me another inch.
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JESUS CHRIST. I’VEcrossed a line. I was dreaming of fucking her and woke up to the sound of her slurping me down her throat. When I saw her soft, pouty lips stretched around my cock, there was no way I could’ve held out. No fucking way.
My lips, chin, and face are covered in her cherry cum; the taste and smell are driving me wild.Claim her. Fuck her hard. She wants it,screams through every cell. My cock is tired of being teased, and the sexy little mews and moans she’s making are killing me.
I try to keep control, but my cock is so fucking demanding. So urgent to dive into her untouched, hungry little cunt and fill her once and for all. I’ll claim that baby pussy, pump it with so much cum it’ll come out her throat. And then she’ll be mine, all mine.Mycunt.
I take hold of my throbbing, slick dick and gently push. My eyes feast on the sight of her glistening pink pussy lips as her virgin little slit opens for my dick. I’m so fucking big, and she’s so small, it’s obscene. And holy fuck. She’s impossibly tight and wet.
“Fuck,” I groan. I play with her clit, making circles around her hard, slick nub and adding pressure. “Fuck me baby, that’s it, open up for me.” I push my swollen cock in further and feel resistance. “Are you okay?”
Her eyes blaze into mine. “Yes,” she pants. “Just like that.”
