Page 99 of Saddled in Secrets
She mewls and grinds into me. “Are you close?”
I nod against my better judgment. “Don’t have a chance of lasting long after all that teasing.”
“Still on edge?”
“Hangin’ by a thread,” I rasp.
Bianca flexes her inner muscles into a vise. “I was originally planning to keep you there. Stretch this until you begged for relief.”
My teeth clack against the force of lust burning in my veins. “Never want you to stop.”
“Mhmm,” she purrs. “That’s why we’re going to race instead. Let’s see who can get the other off first.”
Her ass slams down to drive home her purpose. Our contact becomes electric, crackling need in a frantic jolt. I’m desperate to come, but not without her. My fingers work over her clit in rapid swipes. Bianca clings onto me and pumps her hips harder. Whenever our hips meet, I’m shoved closer to the tipping point. A glaze brightens her green depths when we lock eyes. Our bodies slap together like hoofbeats pounding toward the finish line. Tingles spread across my lower back in a warning. Her smile is blissed out, hinting she’s almost there. It spurs my efforts to trigger her orgasm into a blur.
Just as my balls are drawing up, Bianca’s pussy clamps me in a persuasive hold. I’m powerless to stop the surge from bursting free. My muscles seize while she cries out, quaking against me. Fuck, we find relief together. That allows me to surrender to the heat crashing over me.
Our combined pleasure heightens the climax, drawing it out for what feels like hours. Her spasms milk every drop from me. Affection hums from every movement as we regain clarity. Ican’t remember ever being this content. My chest presses flush against hers while the ripples fade.
Bianca’s damp forehead caresses mine. “Damn, Stalker. If that’s how you make love, sign me up for life.”
I wrap her in a fierce hug. “You’re not going anywhere.”
Her nails drag through my sweaty hair. “Wasn’t planning on it.”
In a smooth upheaval, I flip her onto her back. My thighs keep hers spread and the tilted angle gives me a perfect view of her cunt. The combination of our cum is messy, but I’ve never seen a more glorious sight. It steals my breath for a moment.
“Ummm…” Bianca squirms under my invasive focus, squirting out a blob of our blended release.
I’m quick to scoop up the excess and push it back inside her. “Fuck, look at you.”
She’s gone still. Her wide stare is frozen on me. “What’re you doing?”
“You ruined me all those years ago and we’re finally even.” I swipe through our cum again. “I’m appreciating the evidence.”
“Oh, stop. You’re too obsessed.” But she’s laughing.
My fingers smear through the slickness that’s coating her. “I left a stain. You’re never getting rid of me now.”
“There’s no going back,” she agrees.
That calms my primal urges. “Are you sore?”
“Not yet.”
I lower myself on top of her. “Again?”
She nods against me. “I’ve got nowhere else to be.”
“Damn straight, Princess. This pussy is mine.”
Bianca sneaks an arm between our pressed bodies to grasp my cock. “And this studded shaft is meant to bring me pleasure. Only me.”
“That’s right.” Satisfaction rumbles from me. “Now put me where I belong.”
Bianca uses her grip on my dick to steer me forward. The moment I thrust inside, we expel a mutual groan. It’s one of the many sounds to signal the start of our forever.
“Worth the wait,” I sigh and collapse flat on my back. “Consider me sated.”
