Bearly Passing: Saylor and Ryan
than she had ever been to anyone. He sucked on her clit, circling the base with his tongue, then pressing down on it. She was so close.
    "Stop," she begged. "I want to come when you're inside me. I want you inside me."
    He looked up, lustful eyes peering at her from between her thighs. The sight alone almost brought her to completion.
    He kissed his way up, slowly, torturing her and enjoying the little moans and gasps that escaped her mouth. Ryan leaned in, kissing her deeply as he took his cock in his hand. Saylor could taste a hint of salt on his lips and delight surged through her. He loved her.
    "Are you ready?" Ryan asked, teasing his cock at the entrance to her pussy.
    "God," she said, "I am more than ready. I am needy."
    He pushed inside her. Saylor cried out. He was so thick, she felt her walls stretch almost taught to accommodate him. It was more pleasurable than painful, this new sensation of being full of him. Her slick walls shuddered around him.
    "Is this okay?" He asked.
    She moved her hips, becoming accustomed to the way he fit in her. The longer he was inside her, the more this felt right. She never wanted to be apart from him again.
    "This is more than okay," she said, reaching up and pulling him into a kiss.
    Ryan started to push into her, slowly, drawing back until he was nearly out and pushing into her. She felt every small movement with agonizing clarity. This pleasure was near torture, the way she felt her body react to each millimeter of his cock. It ached for him.
    "Faster," she demanded.
    He obliged, thrusting into her with renewed determination. It was not enough. She wanted to be lost in him.
    "Faster!" she said.
    He pounded into her. Her breasts bounced, nipples twitching, body shaking with the vibrations of his thrusts. His breathing quickened. Saylor could feel waves of pleasure crashing at her shores, lapping at her feet, threatening to overcome her.
    She caught his hair in one hand, tangling her fingers in the soft, dark tendrils. With her other hand, she ran it down her body and rubbed herself. With each pump of his shaft into her, Saylor rubbed her clit. Ryan and Saylor moved in perfect time, rubbing and thrusting, finding their way to pleasure together.
    "I'm close," said Saylor, "I can't hold it in anymore. I'm going to come."
    "Come for me, baby," Ryan said, "I want you to come."
    She let herself go. Pleasure cascaded over her. Her muscles shook, her pussy was impossibly wet. It contracted around Ryan's cock, pulling him into her. She threw her legs around him, holding him deep inside her. Her hips bucked of their own accord. Flashes of light appear before her eyes. She gripped him, hanging on for dear life as her body was carried away to pleasure.
    She felt him come next. That final thrust pushed him over, his seed spilling inside her. She laughed as the final waves of the orgasm washed over her, hair tangled, body covered in sweat, pussy full of Ryan. This was everything she had ever wanted.
    Ryan rolled off, pulling her to his side.
    "How was it?" He asked, his cheeks pink and his breathed heavy.
    "You know it was good," Saylor said, laughing. Her eyes were bright, she felt so alive, so happy.
    Ryan grinned, "I just wanted to hear you say it."
    Saylor glanced outside the window. In all their ruckus, the sun set. A few stars were starting to appear in the sky.
    "Do you want to go outside?" She asked. "I love it when you tell me about the stars.
    The smile Ryan gave her was so bright it warmed her heart. He pulled the blanket off the bed, wrapped her in it, then wrapped himself in the sheet. He led her out the back of his cabin, to a small porch. They settled on an oversize chaise, Ryan behind and Saylor wrapped up against him. She curled up, tucking her head against his chest.
    "There they are," Saylor said, pointing at Ursa Major and Ursa Minor.
    "There they are," said Ryan. Saylor's head rose and fell with his relaxed breathing.
    "Do you still have to leave?"
    Ryan paused, thoughtful.

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