I interrupt. “I’m going for multiples.”
She cries out in ecstasy as I lift and spread her legs wide and attack her sweet clit with my greedy mouth. Rachel wriggles and writhes. Holding her thighs firm so she can’t escape, I lap at her essence.
“Holy fucking hell, nothing tastes as incredible as you do.”
Her breathing accelerates, escaping her in a series of delectable moans that I fully intend on swallowing once I ram my cock hard inside of her. Her hips roil and cause an intense ache through my ever-hardening erection, causing it to throb wildly.
She grabs the sides of my head roughly—and I like it. She presses my face against her, and I make sure to massage her gently with my stubble.
Rachel whimpers my name in abandon and surrender, her voice laced with delirium and rapture, as she reaches her orgasm. Her exquisite flesh spasms against my tongue and tremors in my mouth as I bring her to her bliss.
Again.
I know the smile on my satisfied face is smug.
“Take me NOW!” she shouts.
I hop off the bed and grab my wallet for a condom.
“Holy shit! You’re huge,” she cries.
That never gets old.
“And what is that?” she squeaks.
Ripping the foil wrapper open, I kneel upright on the bed between her legs so she can have a full frontal view.
“You’re . . . pierced.”
“It’s a Prince Albert. Ever seen one?”
Her mouth is dropped open, and she’s staring, even while she still gyrates her hips and seeking me.
“No!” her eyes grow wider. “Will it hurt?”
“Oh no, baby, it’ll bring you great pleasure.”
“Yeah,” she responds shyly, averting her gaze. “You already accomplished that.”
“I’m so not done,” I growl, about to sheath my dick.
“Wait!” She’s louder and more forceful than she meant to be and she bites her bottom lip like an apology. “Can I . . . touch it?”
“Definitely.”
She leans forward and grazes the piercing tentatively with her fingertip.
“You won’t hurt me—you can even tug on it and it won’t hurt.”
“What if I put it in my mouth?” She still looks at my cock, which is glistening with pre-arousal.
“You’re trying to kill me, right?”
Without hesitation she pivots around until her perfect ass is pointing heavenward and her lovely tongue swirls around the tip of my cock.
“It’s so sexy. I like it,” she says decidedly.
“You’ll love the feel of it against your inner walls.”
Rachel peers up at me through hazy eyes. “You know, I’m still spasming inside?”
Those words officially commence the end of her exploration. I flip her over onto her back without ceremony and roll the condom on. She laughs with heady anticipation.
Pausing to take in her desire-drugged expression and the beautiful darkness of her eyes, I realize that, after this moment, nothing will ever be the same again.
I enter her partway, and she’s pure fucking perfection.
Her muscles tighten around my cock, and I can feel the aftershocks of the two powerful orgasms I gave her that sent her reeling.
Time to make her spiral out of control.
Pressing my hand to her thigh, I push her long, lean leg up until her knee is almost to her breast. Then with my other hand I guide my cock, stroking it up between her silken slit, letting her get used to the feel of the piercing.
Teasing the opening of her *, I begin to enter the nirvana that awaits.
She’s so incredibly fucking tight. I pace the penetration so as not to hurt her with my girth.
Holy Christ, the sensation is overwhelming.
I ease in slowly, watching the emotional connection become physical.
When I die, this is the way I want to go.
She purrs and moans between shuddering breaths. “Oh my God, yeah! You feel so amazing.”
At her declaration, I sink the rest of the way inside her. I fill her completely to bursting.
“Oh, Ryder!”
I’m incredibly deep as I thrust in and out of her gorgeous *!
I find her sweet spot and she freezes, letting my dick massage her. Rachel cries out as I shatter her inch by inch. “Oh my God, how the fuck can you be this amazing!?”
She grips the headboard as I piston into her faster and harder. The vision of her bare body beneath me, her tits bouncing to our rhythm, her soft, creamy legs spread out to receive me and my dick being swallowed by her * is pushing me to my endgame.
Her inner orgasms drive me into a frenzy.
I need to make this last. Quickly I try to think about something to desensitize, like baseball stats. But it doesn’t work. She brings her slender fingers up to my waist.
“Come closer, Ryder. I want to feel you cover me.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
I’m fucking thunderstruck as I lay over her. My senses heighten as my emotions overcome me.
I’m consumed with awe and reverence.
Balanced, with my weight supported by my elbows, I make love to her gently.