Page 96 of Ride or Die
“Babe, you’re going to make me come already,” she hums, and I can’t hold out anymore. I shove my dick back inside her, fucking her deep and slow as I continue to torture her clit with the vibrating wand.
“Oh my god ! It's s-so good. Ahh!!” she screams as I hit her slow but deeply over and over again, her body tightening around mine as she comes hard. By some fucking miracle, I pull out before I blow my load, able to hold off my release.
I want to play a bit more.
I let her orgasm diminish as I undo the handcuffs, flipping her onto her hands and knees before swiftly entering her again, urgently needing to feel her around me.
“Jesus Colt. You take Viagra or some shit?” she teases, and I let out a strained chuckle.
“I know, baby. I can’t get enough. I just can’t stop.” I practically whine in pleasure as her warm, wet walls surroundme again. My head falls back as I grip onto her ass and pump into her.
I spread her cheeks open and closed and spit on her asshole, placing the vibrator on her puckered back hole. She jolts up and back into me, allowing the vibrator to gently slip into her ass, and she lets out a long moan.
“H-holy s-shit,” she groans as she looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes wild with arousal. My girl loves this, as do I.
I pump in and out of her with the same rhythm that I thrust the vibrating wand into her ass. Not too hard or fast, letting her get used to it, stretching her open, preparing her for the day I fuck her in the ass with my cock.
“One day, I’m going to fuck you in this little hole, Layla. I’ll own all of you,” I groan as my hand traces the curve of her ass.
“Yes, that sounds so good,” she says breathlessly. “But you already own all of me, Colton, forever.”
I growl and pick up my pace. I can’t help myself. I fuck her hard and fast as I let the vibrator sit just inside her ass.
“Fuck Colt, you’re perfect. So fucking perfect. I love you so goddamn much.” Her pussy walls contract around me so tightly I have to stop. I look up to the roof and let out a deep breath, trying to control myself.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Lay,” I groan out painfully before I start to rock back into her, fucking her hard and fast again.
“Ahh! Colt, I can’t hold out any longer, it’s too good!” she cries out, her fists gripping and twisting the sheets.
Her body starts to convulse around me as she screams my name over and over. She starts to squirt all over the sheets as she wails out, and it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Knowing I’m bringing her so much pleasure does it for me.
The most intense feeling overcomes me, and I grip her hips so tightly it probably leaves bruises. I let out a roar as I blow my load deep inside her, pressing my hips forward so I can be asdeep as possible. My mind goes completely blank as I come hard, even though it's likely nothing even came out of me.
She falls to the sheets, and my body collapses on top of hers as I try to catch my breath.
"I fucking love you," she mumbles into the bed. I remove the vibrator and shut it off, tossing it to the side.
"Mmm, and I love you." I run my nose along her cheek, kissing her lightly.
Grabbing her, I roll her out of our little mess and flop down on my back beside her. After hours of fucking, I think it’s time we actually rest.
I look over at her in total awe as she lies face down on the sheets, smiling when I hear little snores escaping her already. I wore her out. Rolling over, I rub my hand gently up and down her back as I admire her.
This girl amazes me every day. She has grown so much, accepted me and taken on every challenge this place has brought us like a fucking champ. And she does it all for me.
I can’t get enough of her. I love her more and more every single day. We may have been through hell and back in our short time together, but this girl has my heart and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I am so fucking elated that she wants to share a life with me despite everything.
Reluctantly, I roll over to my bedside table to set an alarm for thirty minutes, needing a nap after all that activity. As much as I’d love to lay here for the rest of the night with her, I have to take another shower and then go out and take care of business.
Now that I’m better, I have some serious shit I have to deal with.
CHAPTER
FORTY-SEVEN
BLACKMAIL
COLTON
