Page 44 of Rider Forbidden
He groans. “Have I died and gone to heaven? Is this fucking happening right now because I feel like I’ve zoned out?”
I smile and reach up to hold his cock. My hand moves up and down his shaft. I watch pre-cum glisten at the end and I bend my head to lick it away, taking the head in my mouth and swirling my tongue around it. His hands come to my face to move my hair back, so he can watch me. I lift my eyes to look at him and take him all in my mouth slowly, sucking as I do. He throws his head back and groans. This is such a turn on - seeing what I'm doing to him. I hope I'm doing it right, but with the way he’s acting, I think I'm doing OK. I work his cock again, back in and out, using my tongue, my lips, and my hand. I use my other hand to knead his balls.
“Fuck . . . yeah . . . shit, you're good at this baby, oh god . . . yeah . . . “
The thunder claps loudly above us. I want to carry on, but I want more all at the same time. The lightning blankets the sky and lights it up bright as day.
“Stand up Robyn.” he gasps.
I release him from my mouth, throbbing, I want him in me - so badly. I stand up to full height, which takes me to just up to his shoulders, I grab the hem of my dress and pull it off over my head, leaving me in my underwear. There is no one around, the place is deserted. I want him so much I can't even think straight. Reaching behind me I unclasp my bra and shrug it off letting it fall to the floor and then shimmy out of my knickers.
I get down onto the sand. I don't say anything, I sit up on my hands and bend my knees, opening my legs, inviting him . . . waiting for him.
He is stood over me, looking down at me with his eyes hooded. He reaches behind him for a condom, rips open the packet and slides it on, still watching me, his eyes raking up and down my body - pure hunger in his eyes. “Do you have any fucking idea how off the scale sexy you are? No wonder you have me in fucking knots. Never in my life have I met a woman like you.”
He bends down and covers me, falling between my legs. It's still raining, making this all the more sensual. All my senses are heightened to the fullest right now. How do I not remember this moment for as long as I live, here on this beach in the rain with this beautiful man? I'm living - living life to the fullest right now - right alongside him.
His head lowers to take my breast in his mouth. “I love your tits - they're perfect - I want to suck, lick and play with them all day long.” He grumbles, more to himself than anything.
I feel liquid pool between my legs, I'm so turned on. I would do anything he asks of me right now.
He looks down at me and then his mouth is on mine, his tongue in my mouth. I brush my tongue against his and grab his head, pulling him into me as I lift my hips - trying to get him inside me. He grants my wish when I feel him at my entrance - but teasing me, he holds back.
The rain is loud, but I hear him when he asks “What do you want Robyn?”
“What?”
“What do you want? Tell me what you want.”
“I want you.”
His eyes darken. “What do you want me to do to you?”
“I want you to fuck me, hard.”
He smiles. “There’s my girl.”
He slides inside me, withdraws, and then surges in hard. We fuck. He moves in and out of me, quickly . . . forcefully . . . exquisitely.
I feel so hungry for him, I can't get him deep enough. I'm covered in sand at this point, I don't give a shit. I want him to go harder and harder.
“You feel so good. I don't want this night to end.” I pant, letting all my barriers down.
“It ends when I say it ends.” His voice breaks, “Oh fuck, Robyn.”
“I'm close Jack . . . oh god, yeah…”
“I want you to scream my name when you come.”
“What if someone . . .”
“There’s no one fucking around, the rain is so loud no one would hear you anyway. Scream for me, please.”
That’s not going to be hard. I feel it building inside me, I clench my muscles in readiness of my orgasm taking over every part of my body and scream out. “Jack, oh, harder . . . god, yeah.” I'm loud and it feels so freeing to be able to do that.
He groans and grunts as he thrusts into me hard, quick, losing any rhythm. “Yeah, Robyn. I love hearing that.”
I come, I see stars. “Ahhh yes, Jack yes!” I shout out as I ride it out, I feel him stiffen and hear him groan loudly. Wow, who'd have thought it would have been so good being loud. It's freeing. I want to do it again!
