Page 57 of Reaper Released

I feel him smile against my neck as he whispers into it. “Good morning, beautiful!”

“Hey, gorgeous! When did you get back?” I roll over in his arms, causing a wince as I knock my side. I nuzzle into his neck. “I missed you!”

“You did, huh?”

“Mmm, I did.” I lean up and kiss him like I can’t breathe without him, and it feels like that lately.

“Did you get everything done that you need to?”

“Nearly. There are some bits I need to sort, but I can do that from here, so I don’t need to go back.”

“Mmm.” I kiss him again, only this time, I add a little nip to his bottom lip, sucking it into my mouth and running my fingers into his hair. I clench my fist and pull his head back so I can bite down on his neck, and then I lick across it as he groans. Pushing my thigh over his hip, I push him back, straddling his body so my arse is pressed into his dick. “Be a good boy and put your hands on the headboard!” I slide my hand from his hair around his throat. I hold him in place, not under any illusions that this monster of a man couldn’t move me if he wanted.

But knowing that he allows me to control him is so fucking sexy. Adding slight pressure to his throat, he steadies his hands on the headboard, “Ray? Don’t…” Leaning back slightly and lifting my weight off him, I reach into his boxers and release his massive dick. It’s solid, and I can feel it pulsing in my hand. His breaths come in shallower, and his pupils dilate at my touch as he inhales a shaky breath and then releases it steadily.

“Trust me?” Without breaking eye contact, he nods. I rub my thumb across his head, a slight bead of pre-cum already waiting for me. I rub my thumb through it and down his shaft, flattening my body to his while still holding the pressure on his neck. I kiss him, then pull his lip into my mouth, biting down and tugging at the same time, slowly pumping and twisting his dick as my hand rises up and down it. I hold it firm, although my fingers don’t reach each other.

I kiss him again harder and pump a little faster. His breath hitches, and his chest flushes. His dick pulses, and I get high on the feeling that I’m the one affecting him like this. He’s a slave to my touch. He trusts me to hand over complete control to his pleasure, and at that moment, I know I will love him forever as I twist and pump. His breaths stutter.

“You gonna come for me, baby?” Nodding once, his eyes flutter shut for a split second. I know he’s gonna blow his load, but I want to taste it so bad. Before he opens his eyes, I let go quickly, sliding down his body and laying between his legs. His eyes fly open as I grab him and force him between my lips. Gazing up at him, I continue pumping him, only this time into my mouth, swirling my tongue around him, grazing my piercing around the head of his shaft as he bucks against me. He convulses beneath me, gasping, and then he freezes, holding his breath, and roars as he comes straight down the back of my throat, pulsing with every shot of come as it slides down, and I swallow like the greedy girl I am. When he relaxes and begins to breathe again, and only when his dick has started to soften and stop releasing into my mouth, I lick around him and pop him out of my mouth, smiling up at him.

“Fuck, Sunshine, I was not expecting that.” He’s still panting and out of breath. His lips are plump from where I kissed him before, and I’m desperate to kiss him. As if he knows my every thought, he pulls me up his body and devours me like he’s starving.

“Fuck, tasting me in your mouth is literally the second best thing ever!”

“Oh yeah, and what’s the first?” I question, kissing me again till I’m breathless, then pulling back. His eyes twinkle as he shoves me over with his hand on my chest, holding me down. He slides between my legs.

He grins up at me. “Tasting you on my lips!” And then I think I pass out as he devours my pussy licking and nipping and biting, sliding fingers in and out of me, teasing my nipples with his spare hand, pinching and tugging while I orgasm all over his face. He doesn’t ease up. While I’m panting for breath, he slides his other hand down and pumps that in and out of me a few times before sliding down between my cheeks.

I gasp at the intrusion as he slowly pushes inside my arse. Still, as he pumps in and out, then adds another finger while continuing to pump inside my pussy and nip at my clit, I know I definitely black out then. The spots in my vision become bigger and blacker, and the breaths in my throat become almost none existent. As I gasp for breath, my back bucks off the bed. I fist one hand in the covers and the other in his hair. I shamelessly ride his face while he’s pumping into my pussy and my arse, and I can’t focus on anything, only him and his hands. His mouth, that sinful fucking mouth, and those talented fingers that play me like a harp. I shudder and blink as I gasp and try to gather some resemblance of having not lost my damn mind to this devastatingly all-consuming man feasting between my thighs. As I gasp and come back to reality, he pauses, grinning at me from between my legs, then licks the whole way through my pussy from bottom to top, making sure he has every last drop of me.

As I try to drag him up for a kiss, he shakes his head. “If I slide up you for a kiss, I know my dick will have a mind of its own, and I will lose all control, so I’m just gonna stay here a minute while I gather myself, okay?” He bites down on my inner thigh, and I gasp and stutter out another breath.

“Fuck you and your self-control!” I laugh out at him, and he bites me again and rolls out from between my legs. I lift myself up onto my elbows as he stands at the side of the bed, tucking his dick back into his boxers and untwisting them, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

“Want me to take you out for breakfast?”

“No!” I pout, sticking my bottom lip out for added effect. “I want you to fuck me through the bed till I don’t know where I end and you begin, and I don’t know my own fucking name!” He barks out another laugh.

“All in good time, Sunshine, nearly there, not long now!” I drop onto my back, throwing my arm over my face and groaning. All I can hear is him laughing as he starts up the shower.

“Motherfucker!” I whisper out after him. While I’m sulking, my phone rings out. There’s still a week till the wedding, and Pops should arrive tomorrow night. It’s probably Scar letting me know the arrangements. As I grab my phone, I see it’s Pa Bernie.

“What up, B-dog?”

“Hey, Squirt, you working today?”

“Yeah.” I look at my watch. “In about an hour, whaddya need?”

“Can you come for dinner tomorrow? I need a favour, just you, though. Well, you and Dice, if possible. I need him too!”

“Yeah, sure, Pops is arriving, but I think Scar will want to grab him alone. I will check with Dice, but I can’t see it being a problem. Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I just got a job, and I need your guys’ help with it. That's nothing to worry about. It just needs to be a bit hush, that’s all!”

“No worries, see you about six, any problems, I will give you a bell! Love ya!”

“Thanks, Squirt. Love ya too!”

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