His eyes never left mine as his face contorted with pleasure. I could tell he wanted to roll his eyes back with the sensations that filled him, but he fought it and kept his eyes on mine. His mouth dropped open and a groan like I’d never heard from a man before escaped him when I bent down and sucked on the throbbing head.
“Brannaaaaaa,” he moaned and reached down and tangled his fingers in my hair. “Christ. Fuck. You suck so good, babygirl.”
I hummed around his shaft. His grip on my hair became painful when he threw his head back and groaned louder, longer.
“I won’t last,” he panted. “I need to come to take the edge off.”
I went to work then and bobbed my head up and down, applying heavy suction each time I let Ryder’s cock almost fully withdraw from my mouth only to deep throat him at the last moment. It was a method I had on constant repeat.
“Fuck!” He roared. “Yes, sweetness. Fuck me with that sexy mouth—oh shit!”
He suddenly tapped the back of my head with his hand, and for a moment I didn’t know why, then the first hot jet of his release coated my tongue and I realised why he did it. He was warning me that he was about to come in case I wanted to pull away. I didn’t. I swallowed the liquid down and hummed when the contractions of my throat drew out more spurts of the salty goodness.
Ryder was talking to God—loudly—and, using a few choice words, he thanked him for gracing me with the ability to suck cock so well. I refrained from laughing as I slowly released him from my mouth.
“Sinful,” he breathed as he looked down at me. “You’re down right fucking sinful.”
I did nothing but smile up at him. He growled and pulled me on top of him before rolling my body under his. He appeared over me and he nudged his way between my thighs.
“I may lock you up now that I know how good you are at—”
“Suckin’ your cock?” I cut him off, snickering.
He nodded. “Darling, you should add it to your resume because damn.”
That cracked me up.
“Hush,” he mused. “I don’t want my brothers thinking you’re laughing at the size of my dick or some shit like that.”
I covered my mouth with my hands to muffle the sounds, but I didn’t have to worry about my laughter becoming a problem when Ryder zeroed in on my sweet spot on my neck for a third time and sucked.
“Oh, fuck,” I rasped and bucked under him.
Ryder applied some of his weight on me, and I felt him getting hard between my thighs.
“Already?” I asked when he pulled back.
He looked down to his once again hard and erect cock and grinned at me.
“What can I say?” he smirked. “You bring it out in me.”
“Lucky me,” I said and licked my lips.
Ryder cursed under this breath then leaned over to the locker next to his bed. He dug around the drawer for a few seconds before he pulled his hand back with a square packet between his fingers. He sat back on his heels and tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth. I watched him roll a condom down his pulsing cock, and the urge to suck on it some more overwhelmed me. I licked my lips.
“Fucking hell,” Ryder groaned. “You want to blow me again, don’t you?”
I flicked my eyes up to his and nodded.
“You’ll be the death of me, woman.”
I devilishly grinned. “Death by head, that’d be a good way to go.”
“You have no idea,” Ryder said before he moved between my legs.
He placed his left hand next to my chest and used it to hold his body up. He used his right hand to fist his dick and rub it against my aching clit.
“Ryder,” I breathed. “Please. Fuck me. Please.”
“You don’t need to beg me darling, but I’d be lying if I said I don’t like how it sounds.”
I balled my hands into fists as he continued to torture me with little licks of pleasure. When I thought I’d beg him some more he lined himself up with my entrance. Before he moved though, he looked at me with a grin and said, “You ready?”
Was that a legit question? I wondered.
“Hell. Yes.”
With a grin he thrust forward, and I watched as the cocky expression was wiped from his face and replaced with tortured pleasure. His lips curled up as if he was about to snarl and his eyes fluttered closed as he inched his way into my body until he buried to the hilt.
I bit down on my lower lip as my walls stretched around him, making it a snug fit. The feeling of fullness I experienced was one I wouldn’t quickly forget. I lifted my arms and glided my hands over his skin.
“Why so quiet?” I murmured, barely controlling my groans. “Nothing to say now?”
“You... I... Fuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkk.”
I smiled as I tangled my hands in Ryder’s hair and pulled his face down to mine. He placed his elbows on either side of my head and held himself up as I covered his mouth with mine. As I kissed him, I slid my hands from his hair, down his rippled back and straight to his meaty arse. I dug my nails into his flesh and it caused him to growl into my mouth. His body reacted by pulling out of my body and thrusting back in.
“Your * is like a vice around my dick,” he snarled against my mouth and used his right hand to dig his fingers into the flesh on my hip. “Fuck me. You feel like heaven, sweetness.”