Page 125 of Light Up The Night
Her eyes spark with frenzied arousal, and she bites her lip in anticipation, gripping my cock. She presses me to her entrance, slowly sliding me between her lips, feeding me inside her centimeter by centimeter, and her mouth drops open wider as I slowly fill her.
"Ohhhh…" she whimpers, as she settles her ass onto my thighs. "Oh…oh mygod."
I cup her face and kiss her. "You're in control." I grab her ass and pry her cheeks apart and drive up deeper, getting a whimper out of her. "Feel me?"
She nods sloppily, rocking backward onto me, testing. "I feel you, Riley." Her eyes find mine. "So good. So, so,sofucking good. You feelincrediblelike this.”
She lifts up, hovers, and then sinks down to take me in a single smooth, fast drop of her hips. And I’m now at a loss for words, overwrought and overcome at the feel of her bare around me. I thought she felt like heaven before, butnow? Bare? Nothing between us? I feel each ripple of her pussy around me, the wetness of her need slick and hot.
"Love hearing you curse," I mutter. "Love hearing dirty words from those sweet, innocent lips."
"Not…so innocent…anymore…" she gasps.
Rocking against me, ass slapping against my thighs, she moans, drives harder onto me, taking me as deep as I can go, and then she rises, slips me almost out of her, hesitates, eyes on mine. "I like to watch," she whispers.
"Watch what?"
She braces on me with one hand, splays the fingers of her other hand around her pussy, and now as she impales herself on me, my cock slides between her fingers, and she's watching, rapt, aroused, as I slide inside her. "This." Again, a long slide up, pause, and then she sinks onto me. "Your big…hard…beautiful cock…"
I almost come, then. "Jesus, honey. So fucking hot."
She grins, bites her lip, cups my nape and bends over me, kisses me, and as my tongue sweeps her mouth, she sinks onto me again, ripping a hot groan from us both in unison. Again. Again. Faster, and faster.
She rocks on me, now, finds her rhythm. Her big, round, perfect tits sway and bounce with her movements, hypnotizing me, and I cup them, lift up and kiss them, palm one and find her clit with my other hand. When I find it and circle it, she shrieks, and I feel her spasm around me.
"Oh…fuck,” I snarl as her pussy ripples around my cock. “Fuck!"
She's relentless and greedy, now, confident and proud. Her eyes stay on mine, flick down to our joining and then back to mine as she rides me, rocks on me, sinks down until I'm buried in her sweet pussy to the hilt, and she bounces on me like that, buried deep and rocking hard to take me deeper. I feel her spasms again, rippling around me, squeezing my cock until I can barely move inside her, she's so tight.
"Riley!” she cries. “I’m coming!"
She screams, and her movements become spastic and uncontrolled, sinking down on me and trying to get more of me, writhing on me, and then she screams again and hangs her head and braces her hands on my chest and rocks her hips with fast, relentless, sinuous, erotic need, fast and hard and wild, and she cries out in gasps and shrieks and screams as she comes around my cock.
Her mouth finds mine, shuddering. "Please, my love. Come with me. Come with me, Riley."
My body obeys her without hesitation, as if her words were a trigger. I wrap an arm around her shoulders and the other around her hips, pin her against me, flattened on me, and I take over, driving into her as hard as I can, fucking her as my orgasm blasts through me.
She cries out when she feels me cut loose, her eyes flying open wide to fix on mine as my cum floods through her in wave after wave, and she finds her rhythm again, moving with me as she screams through her ecstasy.
I've never felt this, either. The usual hot rush of climax is always good, but without a condom? Nothing between us? It's hotter than ever, wetter, more intense. I feel her rippling and clenching, feel her spasm with her own release, feel her juices mingle with mine, and we move together in perfect synchronicity, gasping in unison, chanting each other's names as a song.
We come together for an eternity.
When we finally descend from the peak, Cadence collapses on me, panting. Draws her knees up and wriggles down to keep me buried inside her, still hard but slackening.
Our sweat mingles, our breath merges as she finds my mouth in a kiss soft and sweet and slow that my heart seems to shatter and break and swell all over again. "Fuck, I love you," I whisper against her lips. "I fucking love you, Cadence."
"I fucking love you too,” she whispers, giggling. "I like saying bad words in bed with you."
"They're not bad words, they're just words," I tell her. "Someone else decided they're bad. I don't agree."
She blinks at this, frowning. "Oh. I…oh. "That is an interesting take." A long, thoughtful pause. "I approve."
I chuckle. "Well, that's a relief."
She goes serious. "I do not say this from a place of judgment, but I simply cannot fathom the notion of casual sex."
I look away from her, up at the ceiling. "I…I don't know how to explain it, babe. Now, having experiencedthatwith you? I agree. But I…it's…" I sigh, shaking my head. "I dunno. Now that I'm with you, I don't even want to try to remember what it was like with anyone else."
