Page 64 of Sweet Escape
The bed dips as he crawls between my spread thighs. He’s the predatorand I’m his prey, and I’m more than willing to let him consume me.
Wilder
I didn’t mean for anything to happen when I asked Olivia to spend the night. I thought I’d feel better having her nearby after our emotional conversation, but I realized pretty quickly I’d made a grave error in bringing her into my space when she’s all I can fucking think about.
She looks like a goddess splayed out across my bed, every dip and curve on full display for me. The knowledge that she’s carrying my baby is turning me on more than I’d like to admit.
“I need to be inside you,” I say. “Roll onto your side, honey.”
I lay my body alongside hers, her softness a perfect contrast to my hardness. Sliding my calloused palm up the outside of her thigh, I pull her leg over my hip and line myself up at her entrance.
“Fuuuuuuck.” The word comes out garbled as I slide home, her tight heat gripping me harder than I remember. I gather her hair in my fist and pull, exposing the long expanse of her neck to my lips. Her breath hitches as I begin to rock forward and back, but it’s not enough. “Need you to ride me.”
I shift onto my back, bringing her with me so she’s straddling my lap. The angle hits deeper than before as she flattens her feet against the bed. My hands snake under her body and grip her ass, supporting her as she bounces on my cock. She leans back with her hands on my shins, and the new position gives me the perfect view of my length sliding inside her glistening pussy.
“That’s it. Take what you need. Use me, my greedy girl.”
I expect my words to encourage her, but she stills with a mischievous gleam in her eye. I track her movements as she shifts off the bed and walks over to the armoire, plucking the cowboy hat off the hook on the wall. Leaning back against the headboard, hands behind my head, I wait to see what she’s going to do.
When she returns to the bed, she places the hat on her head and straddles my lap backward, one hand resting against my shin as the other grips my shaft and guides me back inside her body, sinking down one agonizing inch at a time. My eyes are locked on her round ass. Her knees are planted firmly on either side of my lap as she begins to rock back and forth. The hand that was on my cock holds the hat in place. She throws her head back in ecstasy as her golden locks cascade down her back.
“This is a helluva view, Cupcake.”
She moans, her pussy clenching around my shaft. “Shit. I’m gonna come.”
“That’s my girl,” I growl, my fingertips digging into her lush hips as she sways on top of me like a goddamn wet dream come true. “You’re taking me so well. Come for me, honey.”
I plant my feet on the bed and fuck up into her, meeting her thrust for thrust until her thighs are trembling and she’s coming around my cock with my name on her lips. She slips off me, placing the cowboy hat on my head, then kneels between my thighs, licking me from root to tip.
“Mmmm. You like the taste of your cum on my dick?”
She takes me deep, gagging when I hit the back of her throat. My hand tangles in her hair, keeping it off her face so I can watch the show as tears stream down her cheeks.
“Fuck, Liv,” I grunt. “I’m close. Tell me where you want me.”
She hums around my shaft, taking me deeper, and I lose the last thread of my resistance, coming on a strangled groan. She swallows every last drop. When she releases me, her eyes are red-rimmed and glassy. She’s the most beautiful mess I’ve ever laid eyes on.
I open my arms in invitation, and she doesn’t waste any time snuggling against my chest, our breaths evening out as we come down from the high. Her hand glides over my chest, her delicate fingers playing with the smattering of hair. I sweep her golden locks from her forehead, unable to resist the urge to plant my lips there.
“That was incredible, but I should probably shower.”
“Told you I’d make a mess of you, and I’m planning to do it all over again. So, you can go get cleaned up, but we’ll be right back where we started in ten minutes.”
“Ten minutes, huh? You're gonna be ready to go again that quickly, old man?”
She squeals as I flip our positions so she’s beneath me, her hands pinned above her head.
“Old man, huh?” I thrust my hips so she can feel every inch of me—I’m already halfway hard just thinking about fucking her again.
“Ok, fine. You win!” She giggles. “Give me at least a few minutes to recover. I worked hard for that one.”
“You did. Maybe it’s my turn to repay the favor.” My lips glide down her body, kissing every gorgeous inch of exposed flesh.
She gasps when I reach the apex of her thighs and dive in headfirst. “Wilder! It’s too much!”
“You can take it.” I kiss the inside of her thigh and glide my tongue over her sensitive pussy, eliciting a sharp intake of breath. I moan against her clit, letting her feel the vibrations, and she squirms beneath me.
Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling at the roots and holding me exactly where she wants me. It’s not long before she’s coming on my tongue, and I collapse against her soft belly.
