Page 48 of The Night Ride
Satisfaction flowed through me.Whatever this might be, I realized that I could no longer walk away.At least, not without working her out of my system.She was in my blood, in my very soul and had sunk her clutches in.Not that she realized just how deep I was in this with her.I wanted more.I wanted everything she was willing to give.
I increased the speed, plunging my fingers deep, rubbing circles around her swollen nub.She was lost, mindless in her need.And I fucking loved that I was the one to bring her to this point.
“Have you ever been fucked in the bakery?”
“No.”She shook her head.
“Why not?”
“Health codes.And no guy I wanted.”Her hips vigorously rocked against my plunging digits.She cried out, jolted in my arms.And her pussy clamped down on my fingers as she came.
I licked my lips, ready for another taste of her pussy.When her cunt stopped pulsing around my fingers, I withdrew them and sucked them clean.
“Jesus, even your pussy tastes like a sugar cookie.And I need more.Keep watching the screen, understand?”
“Yes.Please.”
I drew her pants and panties down her legs to her ankles, spreading her legs just wide enough.Then pushed her torso down against the counter.Her plump ass was downright bitable.I leaned down and nipped her flesh.Then parted the globes and inhaled her.
“Fuck, you smell sweet.”I dragged my tongue through her slit.The tangy sweetness of her juices hit my tastebuds.It was my turn to groan.Because she tasted like what I imagine heaven must taste like.
I knelt behind her and gave her pussy these long, slow, thorough licks.Sucking on her labia lips, making them swell from my attention.Dragging my tongue through her crease, I lapped at her clit with fast flicks meant to drive her wild.I wanted her writhing and begging for release.
I took my time, reveling in the feel of her while I explored her pussy.The way her scent coated my lips and fingers.My dick throbbed, pressed against my jeans, aching for release.But the bastard would need to wait.
I circled her nub with my fingers, rubbing her into a frenzy while I fucked her with my tongue.I could spend hours eating her pussy.Days even.How would she react if I told her that?She’d probably think I was wavering on my stance.When I couldn’t.
I shoved the negative thoughts away, more concerned with making her come, than with things I couldn’t control.Her whimpers of ecstasy grew in sound and tenor.Her drenched pussy swelled from my attentions.
I suctioned the hard bud while she squirmed and wailed as she came.Her hips bucked, almost dislodged my tongue from her channel.
“Please, Aiden, don’t make me wait any longer.I neeeed you.”
It wasn’t until she shot me a seductive glance over her shoulder.Her eyes glazed with lust biting her bottom lip that my resolve snapped.I couldn’t wait any longer.
Rising, I had my dick out before I reached my full height.Gripping her hip to steady her, I aligned my shaft at her sopping wet entrance.Holding her hips steady I slammed inside.Her back arched as I plowed deep.And my eyes rolled back into my head as her throbbing cunt clamped down on my dick.
Gritting my teeth, I furrowed deeper, thrusting until my balls pressed against her ass.
“Oh god, don’t stop.”
But I was selfish and wanted to feel her pussy flutter around me.I held still, enjoying the way her channel attempted to drag me even deeper inside.Holding her tight, I drew myself out until only the tip remained and thrust home.
Beth’s back arched and she whimpered.“Please.More.”
Jesus this woman was perfect for me.I gave her what she wanted, and what I needed.I took her from behind like a man possessed.And perhaps I was, but it had never felt this way with anyone else before, as if I would perish if I didn’t have her this second.
It made me wish that I was different.That I could give her the life and commitment she deserved.But Evan told me he wanted more for his sisters, that they deserved a life with a guy who would be there.Not someone like me who would be on the other side of the world half the time or more.
I took her with a primal instinct, reveling in her moans and in the way she fluttered around me.I couldn’t give her forever.But I could love her in a way that she would remember.When she was old and gray, she would remember this time with me.And how for a little while we belonged to each other.
She wailed.Her body jerked as her pussy spasmed while she came.I redoubled my efforts, drawing her orgasm out into a second one before I allowed myself to let go.
I hammered inside her with bruising force.She loved every minute of it.I knew I was leaving bruises on her hips.And there was a part of me which was glad.Because there would be a part of me left behind when I left.Where she would look in the mirror and remember me.
She might curse my name too, but at least she would remember me.
Ecstasy built inside me.Tremors assaulted me as I tried to hold on.But it was a useless endeavor.Her pussy was too good.I tossed my head back on a roar as I came, spurting inside her with such force my knees shook.
