Page 34 of Riggs
“Good,” I say, and lean in.
The kiss is slow because we aren’t hiding. It tastes like lime and corn and the kind of rain you only get at altitude. She slides ahand into my hair as I press my palm to the small of her back. The world shortens to the exact distance between us.
I keep kissing her because I can. And that thought right there… wrecks me. I’m hers. Completely.
I tug her closer, letting her straddle my lap as I kiss her. I create a path from the base of her neck, across the column of her throat, to the back of her ear. She thrusts her hips, humping me, making my cock hard.
“You have too many damn clothes on,” I tell her and she laughs.
“Take them off,” she whispers against my mouth.
I smile as she stands before me. Like a fucking goddess. “You’re stunning,” I remind her.
Her cheeks tinge pink as she sways her hips from side to side. “Maybe a little striptease?”
“I’ll never say no to that.” I’d have to be an idiot to say no to her.
There’s no music playing, but I feel like that makes it sexier somehow. More intimate. She undresses and I’m stunned into silence as her perfect body comes into view.
“Your turn,” she whispers, and I rise from the couch.
I toe off my shoes and socks, and let Vanessa take over as she undoes my pants. She lowers them down my legs and sinks to her knees as she does.
“You look fucking good down there,” I tell her, letting my thumb scrape across her jaw.
“You look good up there,” she says with a smile. She rests her hands on my hips, toying with the waistband of my boxer briefs.
“You don’t have to…” my words fall away as she shakes her head.
“Don’t tell me what to do,” she says in a teasing tone. “Iwantto do this for you.” And then she lowers my briefs, my cock springing into view for her.
I’m hard, and ready to fuck her ragged, but I suck in a breath as she stares at me.
“You’re so big, Beard Mountain.”
I laugh lightly as I smooth a hand through her hair. “Suck me deep down your throat,” I order her, and she follows directions perfectly.
She opens her mouth, darting her pink tongue out to lick her fuckable lips. She swipes her tongue over the engorged head of my cock.
Fuck, she feels so fucking good.
She sucks me into her mouth, her hand holding the base of my cock to steady me. I keep my hand rooted in her dark curls, gripping a few strands to control her movements.
“That’s it,” I tell her. “Suck me deep.”
She does as I say, sucking me between her lips. Her mouth is hot and warm, and my eyes slam shut as I try to ward off the need to buck my hips, fucking her mouth. She sucks me deeper, and I sigh as I think about anything else but coming deep down her throat.
“Vanessa, baby,” I hiss out, my body nearly out of control. “If you don’t stop this is going to be over before we even begin.”
She laughs, my hard cock slipping from her mouth. “Do you want to fuck me?” she asks me, her eyes big and bright.
“Fuck yeah, I do.” I pull her up, moving her toward the bed in an instant. I move on top of her, our clothing disappearing in an instant. I couldn’t be more ready to go than I am right now.
Before I slam into her, I push her thighs apart. I stare at her, my mouth watering for another taste of her.
“Your pretty pussy looks so delicious right now. It’s so turned on just for me.”
She moans out a ‘yes’, and I smile as I lower my mouth, sucking her clit between my teeth. I push a finger inside her, hooking it just right to illicit the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard from her.
