Page 89 of Ride or Die
“Now, because of how fucking incredible I feel,” I lightly lick and nibble his ear, making him shiver underneath me, “I’m going to take what I want, and what I want right now is you,” I whisper.
I lean back and devour him with my eyes. This slow torture we’ve been doing here for the last few minutes is driving us wild. I can feel Colt trembling with anticipation underneath me. Grinding on his dick with just the thin material between us has my sex aching for him. My panties are soaked.
Colt groans like he’s in pain, his grip on my ass almost painful. The best kind of hurt.
“Baby, you need to sit on my dick right the fuck now.” His voice is hoarse and thick, his eyes filled with lust. It’s been too long since we fucked. We haven’t had sex since his accident, but tonight that’s going to change.
"Not yet," I whisper in his ear. I'm the one in control now.
Colt groans in protest as I stand, removing my thong and tossing it at him. He grins, catching it with his good hand as I swing one leg onto the bed, spreading myself open for him to see. His eyes darken, turning more gray than blue as I glide a finger between my wet folds. Biting my lip, I moan as I touch myself, and Colt quickly adjusts to remove his boxers, never taking his eyes off my hand that's sliding through my wetness.
He sits back against the headboard, adjusting the pillows behind his back and grinning. Loving what's on display for him, he wraps his hand around his length, and starts to stroke himself. Our eyes stay connected as we pleasure ourselves, heightening the sensation of each swipe of my fingers.
His tip glistens in the dim TV light, and I lick my lips, loving the way he looks when he touches himself for me. I circle my clitand moan, and with a groan of his own, Colt shifts forward on the bed, pushing my hand out of the way.
Looking up at me with pure hunger, he sticks out his tongue and slowly licks the length of my wet slit. My fingers sink into his hair and my body trembles, a long moan escaping me at the featherlight touch.
"Mm...I love the way you taste. You are my fucking queen." His words make my body quiver as he licks the length of me again. He sucks my clit into his mouth with a moan, and I drop my head back, relishing in the pleasure he gives me. My hand runs through his hair again, pulling him closer. The way Colton eats pussy is amazing, but I need more.
It’s him I need.
I push him back and straddle him again, unable to take the tease any longer. He's got the cockiest grin on his face knowing what he does to me.
Without hesitation, I center myself over him and slide down his length. His eyes widen and his grip on my hip tightens as I lower, making me cry out.
“Oh my god,” we say in unison once he’s all the way in. I circle my hips with him deep inside as our tongues twist and twirl, so relieved to be finally connected to him this way again. I begin lifting and dropping myself on him slowly, trying not to hurt him, and he sits still, letting me do all the work because of his injuries.
It’s really quite hilarious to think about. I can’t stop myself even though the man is in two casts. I can only imagine how ridiculous this would be to walk in on.
Seductress caregiver takes advantage of her subdued patient.
And what a fine patient to ride.
His casted hand rests on my hip while the other reaches up and gropes me, pulling my breast into his mouth. My head fallsback as I wrap my hand around his head, pulling him further into me, loving his treatment of my tits. I keep my pace mellow, savoring how closely we’re connected, and every other sensation passing through my body.
His hand moves from my breast and down between us, and the pad of his thumb circles my clit. My hips buck and my insides grip his length in pleasure.
“Yes...Colt,” I groan. He tries to lift his hips once, but I see him wince in pain. Following his lead, I bounce harder and faster, the way I know he wants me.
"Mm. Fuck, yes. I missed this," he murmurs.
"Me too," I whimper.
"You are so fucking perfect, Lay." Our eyes meet, his filled with adoration.
I grab the sides of his face and pull him to me, our tongues swirling together. Groaning as his thick cock hits me deep in the sweet spot over and over again.
“Yes, baby. Just like that.” He moans, continuing to please my swollen clit.
“Ohh, I’m going to come...” My voice whines in pleasure as I feel my orgasm start to crash down on me. Colt bites his lip like he’s trying to hold off, the expression on his face sending me over the edge. I let out the longest moan as I feel myself tightening around him.
"Ah, fuck, Lay." His head falls back and his mouth opens in an O as he grunts through his release, filling me as his body spasms underneath me.
I slow myself and rest my head on his, both of us panting. Colt hugs me against his chest, burying his face into my breasts, rubbing back and forth.
“I love you,” he says through heavy breaths, just like he does every time we make love.
“I love you, too,” I rasp and slide off of him, throwing him his boxers before I get into one of his T-shirts. Pulling my hair into a ponytail, I climb back into bed and snuggle next to him.
