Page 35 of Riggs
“Riggs,” she whispers, moaning more and more as I move to a rhythm just for her.
“Come all over me,” I tell her, my own cock begging to come as well.
Fuck, what is this woman doing to me?
My heart beats out of my chest as my fingers fuck her pussy. “Come, Vanessa.”
As if her body’s in tune with mine, she comes all over me, and I nearly go feral at the sight. I have to fuck her now.
I race up her body, as her orgasm climaxes, and slam my cock deep inside her.
“Too thick,” she moans. “It’s too much.”
“You’re doing so well handling me,” I tell her, pushing my cock deep inside her, letting her legs wrap instinctively around me. “So fucking good, Vanessa.”
My body loses the war, my mind goes completely blank. The possessiveness comes out. The animal’s unleashed as I buck inside her.
“Riggs,” she moans out, and the sound of my name from her lips causes me to go faster… harder.
“Take me. All of me.” I press my thumb against her clit. I’ve got her sweet cunt completely filled with my cock, and I keep hammering into her as her nails dig into my skin.
“Oh my, it’s too much,” she hollers out, and I push my pinky into her mouth, lubing it up before moving it to her backside.
I push my pinky at the entrance of her ass, and put pressure there. She moans louder, and I push in a bit deeper. “I love filling you up,” I tell her, ready to confess my undying love for her as well.
The thought sends my mind spiraling as I keep fucking her. It’s never been like this before. I’ve never been this completely lost and found at the same exact time.
“Vanessa,” I whisper, my voice threadbare. “I need you to come again. I want to feel you soak my cock.”
Her eyes meet mine, and she looks like she’s up for the challenge. “I don’t know if I can. I’ve never had more than one orgasm a night before.”
“Well, we need to change all of that,” I tell her, working harder for her release. My thumb pushes harder at her clit as I thrust my hips harder. Faster. Completely fucking this woman out of control.
I’ve lost all sense of time, space, and everything else in this world. The only thing that exists right now is her and me. Two people connecting on a deeper level.
A level I’m not sure I’ve ever been before.
“Come for me,” I demand of her, and she does. And this time when she comes she’s more out of control. It’s like decorum and manners have gone out the window, and all that’s left is this wild hellcat, begging for more of my hard dick.
“Such a good girl,” I reward her, my balls tightening. My orgasm’s close, and I keep thrusting up into her. Over and over again.
“I’m going to come,” I tell her as the remnants of her most recent orgasm cause her to flutter and pulse.
“Yes, Riggs. Please come inside me. Deep.”
I grab onto her ass, squeezing her soft flesh as I see stars shine behind the lids of my closed eyes. “Fuck, you’re pussy’s so fucking sweet,” I grunt out as the feeling becomes too much, my orgasm slamming into me like a freight train.
White lights dance behind my vision as my heart beats out of control. I try to catch my breath, but instead Vanessa pulls me in for a kiss. I suck her tongue along mine as my body fights for control.
“I’m spinning,” I whisper against her lips once I’ve broken the kiss.
“Me too,” she whispers back with a lazy smile, and my eyes crash into hers. The soft brown of her irises hold me prisoner as my body desperately tries to catch its breath.
We breathe together as I move slowly inside her. I’m not ready for this to be over just yet, but I know we’re both exhausted. We need sleep, but I wonder if I can just sleep inside her instead.
“Yes,” she says, obviously reading my mind.
“Yes what?” I ask with a laugh.
