Page 68 of Rule the Night
Her pleasure was fuel for my own, and I had to force myself not to stand and drive into her, had to force myself to ignore my throbbing dick, which felt like it was going to explode from the bliss of eating her pussy.
She moved faster on my face, then fell over the edge, shuddering as an orgasm rocked her body. Her hips bucked and her pussy tightened around my fingers, her cries echoing off the concrete of the studio as tremors rolled through her body and she begged me not to stop.
Like there was a chance in hell of that.
I lapped her up, drank her down, savored every drop of her desire as she came on my face, fucking her with my fingers until she lay back on the table, gasping for breath.
I withdrew my fingers and kissed the insides of her thighs, then stood between them.
She was an angel spread out in front of me, her tits heaving, thighs still open.
Ready.
I fished in my wallet for a condom, then unzipped my jeans and pushed them down far enough to free my dick.
“You don’t have to do this,” I said, because I wanted her to know it wasn’t part of the deal.
Because I needed to know she didn’t think it was part of the deal.
Her eyes fluttered open. “Just shut up and fuck me, Poe.”
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I’d been wrong.I’d never had sex before.
I mean, I had. But not like this.
I knew it was true even while Poe was standing between my thighs, rolling the condom on his massive dick.
I’d seen it before when he’d walked around the house without clothes, but then I’d always tried not to stare. Now I let myself really see him, a tan sculpted god, his erection huge, his cock long and thick and perfectly formed.
The ink on his chest seemed to writhe as he moved his arms, and I wouldn’t have been at all surprised to look between my thighs and find the masked monster from the tunnels, something not altogether human but beautiful just the same.
He pressed my thighs open wider and ran the thick head of his dick through my soaking folds.
I writhed under him, hunger leaping to life in my body even though a moment before I’d been limp from the orgasm he’d delivered with his mouth.
His gaze was searing as he stared down at me. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
I hooked my heels around his knees and scooted down until my ass was hanging over the edge of the metal table, then nudged the tip of his dick with my pussy.
A long low chuckle moved through his body. I felt it in my toes, my chest, my cunt. I couldn’t verbalize what I wanted from him, was afraid to admit it even to myself, but my wanting was undeniable, and I sighed, relishing every inch as he slid slowly inside me.
He leaned over my body and captured my mouth in his, thrusting into me as our tongues dueled. It was like being conquered slowly and then all at once, his possession of my body just a promise right up until the moment when he owned me completely, filling my pussy with his cock, my mouth with his tongue.
He pulled back and covered my tits with his big hands, then looked down at me as he thrust again, stretching me wide, tunneling through my swollen channel until he couldn’t go any deeper.
I wrapped my hands around his wrists and he captured them, lightning fast, and lifted my arms over my head with one hand, his face inches from mine.
He slammed his lips onto mine and dove deep with his tongue, occupying the darkest corners of my mouth as he moved more quickly inside me, tunneling through my cunt like a man possessed.
The friction of our bodies ignited sparks in my clit, and I rocked my hips against his as another orgasm ignited at my center.
Coming on his face had been incredible, but having him inside me, feeling the pressure of another orgasm while his huge cock stretched me wide, was almost mind-altering.
I felt the impending orgasm everywhere, brimming from every cell in my body, from my arms and legs, my nipplestingling with desire, my pussy getting slicker as he drove into me again and again.
