didn't last long. She quickened her pace on him, moving faster, harder, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him, begging him for his cum. Ryker groaned, grabbing her hips in his hands and pulling her down tighter onto him with each downward thrust, while bucking his hips up to meet her. Their bodies worked in perfect unison, giving and taking pleasure from each other.
Her whimpers and moans became more frequent and louder as her pace became more frantic, her breasts bouncing with the movement.
"Oh Ryker! Soooo good. Oh my God!"
His balls were aching, his need for release coming quickly – too quickly. He pushed down the need, his desire to feel her coming over his cock stronger than his physical need at that moment.
"Come for me, baby. Come over my cock."
She moaned louder, bucking wildly over him, her hair fanning out wildly around her head, her breasts bouncing under the sheer material, enticing him.
"Oh my God. Yes! So good!" Her fingernails dug into his thighs, her body tensing. As she slammed onto him a final time, her body shuddered over him, her pussy clenching and releasing a flood of nectar over his dick and balls.
Ryker groaned, the feel of her warm nectar bringing him close to the brink. Not being able to hold back any longer, he flipped her to her back, taking care to keep himself fully entrenched in her quivering heat. Remaining settled between her legs, he began to ram into her without mercy.
She cried out and moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him into her with each inward thrust. Her hands wrapped around his waist, her nails leaving long scratch marks down his back – but he barely noticed. All that mattered was her inviting canal and his impending climax.
"Oh yes. God yes! I'm going to come again! Oh Ryker !" She bucked and thrashed wildly under him as he lowered his lips to hers, claiming them roughly – savagely.
The taste of her mouth was so sweet. The feel of her body so soft. The smell of her floral and inviting. It was all too much, the sensations overwhelming him to the point that there was no way he could have held back any longer if he wanted to – which he didn't.
Pulling his lips from hers so he could look into her eyes, he slammed into her a final time and shuddered as his balls tightened, his shaft throbbed and a stream of his cum rushed from him to fill her needy core.
She moaned, biting at her lower lip and closing her eyes as her pussy unleashed another rush of her juices. Their fluids mixed within her core, flooding her pussy and surrounding his cock.
Her legs tightened around his back, pulling him in as tight as possible as she was overtaken by a second and third orgasm, each one a little less dramatic than the last until her body went lax under him and she was left panting.
Not wanting to leave her deliciously warm core immediately, Ryker lowered his body onto her, bracing his weight up with a hand at either side of her head. He lowered his lips to hers again, kissing her softly.
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Chloe
Chloe grinned. She imagined that her grin was big and goofy but she didn't care. She'd never felt so good. She'd only been with a couple other men before him and they were nothing compared to what she'd just experienced.
"So, not bad?" he teased, kissing her lightly.
She could feel her face flush, slightly embarrassed that she was so readable. She chewed at her lower lip, looking up at his green eyes gleaming with humour and satisfaction.
"Yeah, it was okay. I might consider doing that again," she teased back.
"Oh, you're going to turn into a little smartass on me, huh?"
He rolled onto his back, bringing her with him. Straddling his torso, she became aware of her teddy still hiked up around her waist. It felt way too constricting so she quickly removed it, tossing it to the floor so she could feel his skin on hers, before leaning forward on him and stretching her body over his.
"Well, I don't see why that should change." She
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