Page 28 of Coulda

“It will fit, Amberella. I’ll make sure of that. Keep those hands where they are,” he warned as she reached one lower to stroke herself.

Her face flamed with embarrassment at her automatic move to caress herself. His next words made her look up at his face. “I can’t wait to watch you make yourself come, but today, your pleasure belongs to me.”

Again, she nodded her agreement before she realized what she was doing. His words seemed to register in her mind in a deeper place, making her follow his directions without conscious thought.

As he stalked forward to drop onto his knees next to her, Amber traced his muscular form with her gaze. Rio loomed over her to kiss her before stroking his hands down her torso. Lingering to tug gently at her nipples, he explored the soft skin covering her ribcage and abdomen.

“Spread your legs.”

She shifted her thighs slightly apart and then further when he simply looked at her with a single raised eyebrow. He trailed his fingertips over her mound and traced the cleft of her pussy on her bare skin, just as he had over her cotton panties. Amber parted her legs more, inviting a more intimate touch.

Rio brushed a hand over her inner thigh, making her tilt her hips up toward that caress. He moved over her, settling between her outstretched limbs, and reached below her to cup her bottom. Without warning, he lifted her pelvis to his mouth. His kisses there made her dig her fingers into the quilt as pleasure built inside her.

Exploring her pink folds, Rio hummed his approval of her taste. The vibration spread through her as her body rewarded his caresses with slick juices she could see glistening, not only on her skin, but on his.

Amber moaned and closed her eyes when his tongue traced her opening and dipped inside to explore. It teased over her clit, making her breath catch inside her as he pushed her arousal higher. Tiny nibbles here and there made her try holding her breath in the hope that he’d allow her to climax.

“Come, baby,” he commanded, and sucked hard on that small bundle of nerves.

An orgasm crashed over her, shaking her body with the intensity as he lifted his head. She loved that he watched her. His expression told Amber that he enjoyed her pleasure as much as he did his own.

As her body quieted, Rio grabbed a small packet from the pocket of his discarded jeans and quickly donned the protection without complaint or question. Something warm kindled inside her as she realized he wanted to take care of her in all ways.

Impishly, she raised her hands from the ground, still clutching the quilt, holding her arms out to beckon him forward. Rio shook his head and crawled over her body to cage her underneath him, forcing her arms to yield the space. Amber lowered the quilt back to the ground to assume the position he’d placed her in and waited for his next move.

“That’s better, Ella. I think you deserve a reward, don’t you?” he asked, pressing her thighs widely apart as he pressed two fingers slowly inside her. “This is where I’ve dreamed of being for twenty years, Amber.”

His fingers scissored inside her, preparing her tight channel. He flicked over her most sensitive places, keeping her on edge. Rio lowered his lips to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to fill you, Amber. Are you going to be a good girl for me?”

“Yes!” she shouted into the air, already on the edge of a looming climax.

When he removed his probing fingers, Amber raised her pelvis to chase them and bumped into his thick shaft. Daringly, she rubbed her mound against him, loving his quick intake of breath.

Rio drew back and pressed his cock to her entrance before moving slowly inside. “Breathe, Ella. Relax your muscles for me,” he instructed as he stretched her as gently as possible.

The slight burn as he eased inside her added to her desire. She loved the hint of pain that accompanied his complete possession. He seemed to fill all the space inside her body.

When his pelvis finally met hers, Rio captured her gaze. “Good?” he asked, concern obvious even through the passion etched on his features.

“Move. Please.”

Rio withdrew and thrust firmly inside her body without stopping. He paused for a few seconds before stroking down her torso to flick her clit. As her muscles tightened around him, he stroked even deeper.

“Touch me, Ella.”

Releasing the material from her death grip, Amber lowered her arms to caress his arms and back. She loved the feel of his skin under her fingertips. Daringly, she reached lower to cup one powerful buttock, feeling the shift of his muscles as he thrust inside her. Rio captured her lips and kissed her deeply. She trailed her fingers over his spine to thread her fingers through his thick hair.

As they moved against each other, the beautiful breeze wrapped around them, caressing their skin. Amber blocked the sound of the birds singing to concentrate on the sensations building inside her. She could only focus on Rio and the pleasure he lavished on her.

Arching to meet his next thrust, bliss exploded through her. Rio moaned into her ear as she contracted around him. “Damn, Ella. You feel so good.”

He brushed the hair from her face and dropped a line of kisses across her collarbones as he extended the feeling coursing through her with gentle strokes.

When she’d recovered slightly, Rio told her, “One more time, Ella. Come with me this time.”

What could she do but nod? Wrapped in his arms, Amber would deny him nothing. She swept her hands down his hard body, searching for those sensitive spots that tantalized him.

Daringly, she wiggled her fingers between their bodies. Touching him as intimately as Rio’s increasing thrusts would allow, Amber heard his breath change and felt herself smile. She liked the power of being able to arouse him.

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