travelling down his chest and to his semi-hard cock.
"I don't want to go back, Ryker."
~*~ TT ~*~
Ryker
As he looked down at Chloe, her body so responsive, her eyes closed as she basked in the feel of his hands on her, Ryker knew he too didn't want to go back to how things had been. Of course her soft, delicate hand gently caressing his cock wasn't helping him keep a clear mind either.
"Me neither sweetie," he murmured, kissing the valley between her breasts a second time.
"I want to feel you, Ryker. I need it." Chloe rolled over to her back and spread her legs slightly, inviting him to explore.
Ryker's fingers travelled up her inner thigh, slowly, tormenting her, though he wasn't sure who was being tortured more by his slow progress – her or him.
He pushed the hem of her silk skirt up until it was bunched around her hips. Despite the darkness of the room, he could see the evidence of her desire, saturating the material of her thong. Hooking his thumbs in the string of her thong, he slowly pulled it down her thighs, and past her calves, then off.
He ran his index finger along her slit, gathering her juices. She was so soft, so beautifully wet for him. His cock jerked in her hand, and he groaned softly.
Chloe's eyes fluttered open and she watched him bring his finger to his lips, licking off her juices. "Ryker, please." She released his shaft and slipped her hands around his waist, urging him onto her.
He resisted her urging, instead rolling to his back and pulling her up onto him, so that she was straddling his waist. His dick peeked out from between her legs as she leaned over him, kissing his chest.
"Hmmmm. Okay, this works too." Her eyes met his and she smiled a wickedly devilish grin that was both adorable and sexy as hell.
"I much prefer this view," he confirmed, his eyes lowering from hers to focus on her breasts straining against the sheer teddy. Her smile widened as she grasped his dick between her legs and began to gently stroke him. The feel of her stroking in combination with the intense lust in her eyes was driving him insane as he waited to feel her surrounding him.
Chloe leaned backwards onto him, arching her back. Her breasts pressed tighter against the material, her nipples begging to be freed.
"You're driving me crazy, baby," he groaned through gritted teeth, his hands running along her inner thighs.
"Well, you've been driving me mad all week." She straightened up and began to run the head of his dick back and forth along her slit.
He inhaled sharply, his fingers digging into her thighs. He was afraid that if he had to wait much longer, he'd be forced to roll her onto her back and slam his cock deep into her. "Damn Chloe, when it comes to you, I'm not that patient of a man."
Chloe stopped her teasing and pressed his dick at her entrance, the head of his cock just barely entering her. His hands tightened onto her legs and he bucked his hips up, plunging his shaft deep into her. Her tight, warm pussy took him in completely, and he groaned out loud, savouring the feel of her.
She cried out, her back arching, her head falling back as her long dark curls cascaded down her back. Bracing her hands on his knees behind her, she tried to steady herself on his dick. She kept him buried within her for over a minute. She felt so good, like his cock was finally where it belonged, in the woman created just for him.
"Oh fuck, sweetie. You feel better than I imagined you would."
"Mmmm." She looked down at him briefly, a soft smile of satisfaction on her lips.
She began to move on him, her hips rotating in circular motions as she slowly moved up and down on him. Ryker watched her body moving and gyrating on him; it was easily one of the sexiest, most sensual things he'd even seen and was just as – if not more – arousing than the feel of her surrounding him.
"Dammit Chloe, take it harder – faster." He gritted his teeth, trying to contain his excitement.
Her slow and steady pace
"I don't want to go back, Ryker."
~*~ TT ~*~
Ryker
As he looked down at Chloe, her body so responsive, her eyes closed as she basked in the feel of his hands on her, Ryker knew he too didn't want to go back to how things had been. Of course her soft, delicate hand gently caressing his cock wasn't helping him keep a clear mind either.
"Me neither sweetie," he murmured, kissing the valley between her breasts a second time.
"I want to feel you, Ryker. I need it." Chloe rolled over to her back and spread her legs slightly, inviting him to explore.
Ryker's fingers travelled up her inner thigh, slowly, tormenting her, though he wasn't sure who was being tortured more by his slow progress – her or him.
He pushed the hem of her silk skirt up until it was bunched around her hips. Despite the darkness of the room, he could see the evidence of her desire, saturating the material of her thong. Hooking his thumbs in the string of her thong, he slowly pulled it down her thighs, and past her calves, then off.
He ran his index finger along her slit, gathering her juices. She was so soft, so beautifully wet for him. His cock jerked in her hand, and he groaned softly.
Chloe's eyes fluttered open and she watched him bring his finger to his lips, licking off her juices. "Ryker, please." She released his shaft and slipped her hands around his waist, urging him onto her.
He resisted her urging, instead rolling to his back and pulling her up onto him, so that she was straddling his waist. His dick peeked out from between her legs as she leaned over him, kissing his chest.
"Hmmmm. Okay, this works too." Her eyes met his and she smiled a wickedly devilish grin that was both adorable and sexy as hell.
"I much prefer this view," he confirmed, his eyes lowering from hers to focus on her breasts straining against the sheer teddy. Her smile widened as she grasped his dick between her legs and began to gently stroke him. The feel of her stroking in combination with the intense lust in her eyes was driving him insane as he waited to feel her surrounding him.
Chloe leaned backwards onto him, arching her back. Her breasts pressed tighter against the material, her nipples begging to be freed.
"You're driving me crazy, baby," he groaned through gritted teeth, his hands running along her inner thighs.
"Well, you've been driving me mad all week." She straightened up and began to run the head of his dick back and forth along her slit.
He inhaled sharply, his fingers digging into her thighs. He was afraid that if he had to wait much longer, he'd be forced to roll her onto her back and slam his cock deep into her. "Damn Chloe, when it comes to you, I'm not that patient of a man."
Chloe stopped her teasing and pressed his dick at her entrance, the head of his cock just barely entering her. His hands tightened onto her legs and he bucked his hips up, plunging his shaft deep into her. Her tight, warm pussy took him in completely, and he groaned out loud, savouring the feel of her.
She cried out, her back arching, her head falling back as her long dark curls cascaded down her back. Bracing her hands on his knees behind her, she tried to steady herself on his dick. She kept him buried within her for over a minute. She felt so good, like his cock was finally where it belonged, in the woman created just for him.
"Oh fuck, sweetie. You feel better than I imagined you would."
"Mmmm." She looked down at him briefly, a soft smile of satisfaction on her lips.
She began to move on him, her hips rotating in circular motions as she slowly moved up and down on him. Ryker watched her body moving and gyrating on him; it was easily one of the sexiest, most sensual things he'd even seen and was just as – if not more – arousing than the feel of her surrounding him.
"Dammit Chloe, take it harder – faster." He gritted his teeth, trying to contain his excitement.
Her slow and steady pace
Similar Books
