Page 44 of Ringer's Freedom

She giggles, running her manicured hands along my abs and pecs. She nods her head with a shy smile.

“Yes, Lilah. I haven’t fucked anyone yet because I want to fuck you. Andonlyyou.”

She blushes. “Why haven’t you?”

There’s a question. Why haven’t I? Why haven’t I tried?

I shrug. Leaning down and taking her lips with mine once again, I kiss her into silence. She tries gaining control, forcing her tongue past mine until I reach down and take her hands, pressing them above her head and holding them to the bed.

The surprise causes her to falter slightly, allowing me to regain control over her as I dominate the kiss. I grind against her, satisfyingly slipping through her wetness. I moan against her mouth and feel her smile against me.

“Forgive me if this first time is a little rough and quick, Princess.”

“We have all night, Ring.”

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, babe. I have eight years to make up for.”

“I’m yours,” she says without reservation.

I ignore the clench in my gut at those words and guide my tip to her center. Wrapping my hand around the base, I spread her wetness around before dipping my head into her opening.

I vaguely notice her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she lets the pleasure consume her. It may have been awhile, but I still know how to fucking please a woman.

I bring my thumb to her clit and draw small circles around the bud while working the rest of my cock into her heat. “Ah!” she cries out as I slam the rest of the way into her.

“Fuck,” I groan. “Fuck!”

Lilah writhes beneath me in an attempt to quicken my pace, but I flex my thighs, staying stock still. “Lilah, quit fucking moving, baby.”

“Please!” she whines.

I count down from twenty in my head, not wanting to embarrass myself by coming from one fucking stroke. Goddamn she feels fucking amazing.

“Lilah, give me a second!” I can hear the frustration in my voice.

“Oh,” she giggles as she regains a sense of what’s going on in me.

I drop down so our chests are once again touching and hold her still. “Unless you want this to end right now, let me lead so I’m not fucking selfish.”

“What if I want you to be selfish? Just this once? Use me however you need me,” Lilah says, looking up at me through her lashes.

“You sure?”

She nods slowly. Bracing one hand against the headboard of her bed, she places the other against my shoulder. “I can handle it.”

I search her eyes one last time, looking for any type of indecision. When I don’t find anything but determination, I pull out only to slam back into her. Over and over again, I fuck her savagely. The only noise audible over our skin slapping are the moans and cries coming from her sweet lips.

I know for a fact I don’t last long at all. She lifts her ass up off the bed, creating a deep angle that swallows me whole, completely consuming my length. My balls slap against her lush ass as stars erupt behind my lids. I slam into her again and again, my come coats her insides as my orgasm robs me of air.

Lilah breathes heavily underneath me, her chest heaving as she pants. “Woah.”

I smirk down at her before quickly pulling out and dropping to my knees between her legs. I throw her legs up over my shoulders and smirk as she lets out a scream as I latch my lips around her clit.

“Holy shit!”

I attack her pussy with my whole mouth like it’s the last fucking supper and don’t stop until I add two fingers into her, causing her thighs to squeeze the sides of my head as she shakes beneath me.

Her sweetness is mixed with my seed, but I couldn’t care fucking less as I watch her fall apart. “Yes,” I hiss as her walls contract around my fingers.

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