by April Vine
She cried out and came as he flicked his thumb over her swollen clit, her contractions like nothing she felt before when she came, because he was inside her. He yanked her up, her breasts smashed against his chest. One hand gathered and pulled her hair back. His other cupped her face.
“You’re so lovely and I can’t wait to come inside you.” His raspy voice, hoarse and rough, washed over her. She felt his body solidify. His cock expanded and got even harder. And then she felt him pumping inside her. Furious thrusts that turned her on more as he came. She held him to her breasts while he shuddered in her arms.
Leah didn’t want the moment to end. She didn’t want him to come to his senses and realize his mistake.
He lifted his head and brushed his thumb over her lips, his cock still embedded in her body. She winced when he touched the part where her teeth had broken her skin. He leaned in and laved his tongue over it, so softly, so gently. The sweet lull after her powerful orgasm beckoned sleep. She rested her cheek against his chest, allowing the drowsiness to close her eyes. But as soon as she drifted off, she awoke with a start. If she fell asleep, would he lay her down on her pillow and slip out of her room, out of her life. The thought punctured her heart.
“Again, Ryan. I want you to do it to me again.” She moved up and down his cock, begging him to grow harder inside her.
“Angel, take it easy.”
“Now, Ryan, fuck me again. Harder this time. Please.”
“You’re going to hurt yourself. You’ll be tender for a little while at least.”
“No, I’m not. I’m fine. I can take it.” Annoying tears slid down her face.
“Leah?” His dark brows knotted at the center of his forehead.
“Fuck me, dammit.” She banged against his chest.
In answer, he disengaged himself from her, toppled her over onto her back and towered over her.
“Relax. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Yes, you are. You only came back out of pity.”
“Is that what you really think?”
“Isn’t it?”
“No, it isn’t.”
“You felt sorry for me, for still being a virgin at my ridiculous age and you were doing me a favor, like I asked, and now you’re leaving.”
“I’m here because I want to be here. For five years I have dreamed about nothing else but fucking you and after I touched you, and felt how wet you were, I couldn’t stay away, and trust me I tried. Fuck, I tried to stay away from you. And even after making love to you, I still need more of you.”
He really wanted her?
“Prove it.”
“What?”
“Prove how much you still want me.” A brazen streak emboldened her. She arched her back, her legs parted even wider. Her nipples peaked. He lifted away from her, his jaw clenching, his cock expanding in the condom he still wore. He pushed away. Panic seized her as he slipped into her bathroom. But it was short-lived. He returned in all his naked splendor, sans the condom, and stood at the foot of her bed once more, a sexy smile on his face. She closed her eyes in bliss.
“Open your legs.”
Leah obeyed at once.
“That’s it, baby, open wider. I want to see right up your pussy before I put this inside you.” How did he get his hands on her vibrator without her seeing him do it? He put his palm flat against her pussy and rubbed her up and down. She started to thrash from side to side. With just that touch of his, she felt an orgasm build and gather until she was tracking it down with mad fervor. At the brink of her escape, he removed his hand. She whimpered when he stood and gazed at her for a couple of minutes, waiting until she had settled down a bit. Then he tongued her, up and down. Leah licked her lips, but just as she began to run with her climax again, he took his mouth away.
“Ryan!” She shouted his name in sheer frustration, then had the wind momentarily knocked from her as Ryan flipped her around with effortless ease to her hands and knees. She threw a look at him over her shoulder, her hair falling across her face, and shuddered in delicious anticipation as Ryan loomed over her body, violently sexy, utterly gorgeous.
He leaned over her, his cock thick and fierce pressing into the heat of her ass cheeks, his lips kissing her shoulders.
“Leah, I’m going to do things to you that are going to have you screaming. Any last requests?”
“Hmm…just one,” she said as his cock nudged the tight bud of her ass and his hand sneaked around so her breast nestled itself in his palm. “Don’t stop.”
He lifted up, tall and erect behind her, his one hand never leaving her breast. “I don’t plan to,” he said, pulling and pinching her nipple. “Does that sweet pussy of yours like that?”
She moaned in delight then raised herself so her back rested against his chest as he continued his sweet torture of both her nipples. Her gaze collided instantly with their image in a mirror opposite her bed. Reflected within the intricately detailed, heavy, gold-framed mirror, she saw raw sexual desire in both their faces.
Ryan’s tanned, powerfully muscled thigh jutted through the juncture of her own, his large hands honing the hard centers of her breasts. But what she thrilled to, and was simultaneously shy about, was that her pussy lips, swollen and wanton, hugged his thigh, which glistened from the sleek liquid pleasure that ran from her and trickled down his muscle. She couldn’t stand the thought of having to wait to come again.
She rocked her hips, titillating her clit into coming. He pulled back slightly and she wailed in protest.
“Slide those lovely fingers of yours into your pussy. Can you do that, Leah?”
She hesitated for a second. He pulled a little harder on one of her nipples before he let it loose and then slapped her breast. She quaked. She loved it.
“Do it.”
She stuck her fingers into her folds and moaned as her cream covered her hand, her heart exploding in her chest.
“Rub your clit. That’s it, harder, baby,” Ryan said.
She used one finger to caress her nub, knowing he was as turned-on as she was just by watching her touch herself. He took her other hand, brought it to her breast, and immediately she began pulling and pinching her nipple. With his hand free, he thrust three fingers into her and she slid down on them greedily, though never stopping the rubbing of her clit. What a sight they made—two pairs of hands working her body to bring her such exquisite pleasure.
Ryan exhaled as she came as if he’d been holding his breath the whole time. “I’m going to fuck more and more orgasms out of you, angel.” He forced her onto her knees and hands again. And even though she was weak and trembling, he didn’t abate. His fingers went scissoring inside her wet pussy. Her body climbed and pursued that feeling of bliss again in spite of being tired. “You’re so fucking hot, Leah.”
Just as she was on the brink of coming again, he removed his fingers and stuffed the vibrator into her, already turned on to its fullest setting. Mammoth sensations erupted inside her channel. It shocked and electrified her, and when she became accustomed to the coolness of it compared with Ryan’s hot cock, she wriggled above it and enjoyed the buzzing and whirring inside her.
“Fuck it, Leah.” He reached around to her breast and tenderly massaged the budded tip. The contrast of what was going on inside her and Ryan’s sudden gentle hand on her nipple took her to the cliff and set her on the edge.
Ryan’s blood began to boil inside his veins, but God, Leah was like a queen the way she rode that toy. Watching her ass bob up and down as she did was a turn-on like no other. That ass of hers, all smooth, silken skin covering those sexy globes, drove him crazy. He slipped the vibrator completely out, plunged two fingers inside and scooped as much of her cream as possible, and then replaced the vibrator quickly. He used his fingers as a brush, her cream as paint, her ass as a canvas, going between her cheeks and following the trail with his lips. When he pressed his tongue to her ass, she convulsed, screamed and came.
But he felt too hot to handle, his dick too thick and
heavy, those sensational cries of hers, her wet cavern, that fuckable ass, all killing him. He reached for another condom.
“Don’t. I’m on the Pill. I didn’t tell you before because… I want you inside me, Ryan, naked.”
Her words unleashed the last remnants of control his beast held in check. He pulled out the vibrator and drove straight into her, impaling her so she bucked and dropped to the bed, flat on her stomach. He snaked a hand around her waist, brought her up again and clutched her hips in a tight hold. She let him fuck her as rough as he wanted. The skin on her luscious hips turned an erotic crimson under his hands.
“Ryan…I want you to come in my mouth—”
“Ah fuck, Leah,” he rasped, his balls already tightening, his veins already filled with white-hot blood. He didn’t stand a chance of resisting. She moved away from him and he could do nothing but slip out of her and stand and watch. With amazing speed, she kneeled before him, opened her mouth and took him in deep. He came straight away, pumping his cum into her mouth, his fingers on her throat, feeling her swallow it down and that made him come even more. She left him weak-kneed. No woman had ever made him feel that way.
When he had emptied himself inside her mouth, she pressed her cheek to his cock. He ran a hand through her glorious hair.
“Don’t go,” she pleaded into his groin. He knew what she meant. Thoughts of Bill pierced his mind. But they were overridden by the beauty at his feet. He picked her up and brought her against his body.
“I’m going to need a whole lifetime to explore this body of yours.” He cupped her ass, opening her cheeks a little so she knew exactly what he meant.
She turned her gaze on him, the silent question of Bill evident in her eyes. “And nothing and no one is going to stop me. I mean it.” She smiled and his heart stopped beating, then she worked her way out of his arms and strutted toward her bathroom, deliberately swaying her sexy ass from side to side. At the door, she looked over her shoulder at him.
“If you want my ass, Redford, you’re going to have to work for it.”
He chuckled and followed her into the bathroom. Whatever it took.
The End
About April Vine
April Vine writes erotic romance by night and is a professional dreamer by day. She has two precious sons who keep her sharp and one very tolerant husband who chivalrously defends her honor on a daily basis.
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