by Adams, S. C.
He dug his fingers into my flesh and pulled me onto him, holding it there long and hard. Then he began to pulse. His balls swung back and forth, slapping my pussy as he thrust. I reached up and grabbed a pillow and held it to my face as I let loose, moaning over and over again. Oh god, this was incredible.
“Please Ryder,” I cried out. “Fuuck!”
My tits bounced wildly back and forth and my hair streamed down my back. I looked to the right, finding the mirror. I watched the muscles flex in Dr. Rivington’s stomach and ass as he pushed into me. He was biting his bottom lip and staring down at my ass like it was the juiciest peach. It was more than hot to watch him. As my eyes lowered down to his cock sliding in and out of me, I got an overwhelming need to put it in my mouth.
I made my move, scooting forward and flipping over. He watched me with half curiosity, and half amusement as I crawled toward him. His cock was so hard I only had to open my mouth before it slid down my throat in one go. I don’t know where I learned that, but I never did have much of a gag reflex.
The sound that came out of him, though, it was erotic, needy, and the sexiest thing I had ever heard. He gripped the back of my head and I looked up at him with his cock in my mouth. He was breathing heavily as he pushed my head back down so that I was completely stuffed with his pole.
“Mmph!” I cried out, saliva dripping down my chin. “Mmph!”
But I let him have control because it felt so hot to do so. When Ryder realized it, he gripped my hair and pulled me up and down his cock like a machine. When I got to the bottom, he held me there for a moment before pulling back up. My eyes were watering and spit was everywhere but I didn’t care.
“That feels so fucking hot,” he growled.
I smiled and moaned with him in my mouth, feeling his cock jerk. Closing my eyes, I moved faster, taking it all in and back up over and over again. He was growling and groaning, his thighs twitching in pleasure. The last time up I slowly swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock and wiped the spit from my chin.
He laughed and shook his head, laying down beside me. Turning over, I faced away from him, feeling his hands grabbing and massaging my tits. I reached behind me for his cock, wanting it so bad again. He had no problem giving it to me either. I bent forward and stuck my ass out, lifting one leg up into the air. He rubbed his shaft through my juices as he stroked it up and down my waiting slit.
I could feel him push in just a little, putting pressure with his cock. Every time I moved onto it though, he would pull back. I leaned my head back and bit his lip.
“Keep messing with me and I’ll just take it.”
He smiled. “Oh yeah? I’d like to see you try.”
I gasped, shaking my head. “You can’t handle this tight pussy.”
“Oh no?” he rasped.
Right then he grabbed my hip and rammed his cock in me. I wailed, closing my eyes and writhing in his hands. “Yes. Fuck yes.”
“Who can’t handle what?” he growled in my ear.
His hips were pumping fast and I could feel every inch of his ten inch shaft sliding in and out of me. I wanted to show him just what I thought I could do but he had a hold on me. His dick kept me from moving. God it felt so good.
Ryder chuckled behind me and leaned forward, whispering in my ear. “I don’t think you have it in you to take me.”
That drove me to action. I pulled off his dick with a pop and then jumped up, straddling him. His cock slapped against my belly as I leaned forward, pinning his arms down. Sure, he was way stronger than me, but it didn’t matter.
Slowly, I lifted up and positioned myself over his dick. Carefully, I used my body to guide it to the right spot and then carefully slid him inside of me. It was so deep I could feel that spongy head press against my cervix. I moaned in ecstasy, releasing his hands. My hips began to move almost instantly, rocking back and forth. My clit rubbed against his stomach and almost rendered me unable to move.
Meanwhile, Ryder was getting a great view.
“I love how your tits bounce, baby. That, plus I can see how my cock moves up and down in your belly.”
My eyes flew open. What? But it was true. As I looked down, still going up and down his shaft, I could literally see the head of his cock going up and down inside my abdomen. Fuck! It felt so good.
“That’s right, you’re such a little slut,” he groaned. Then, Ryder’s hand came around and rubbed the top of my pussy, putting deep pressure on my clit. A high-pitched moan rang out from my throat.
He gripped my waist again, this time holding me in place just inches above him.
“Stay still,” he commanded. “Let me fuck up into you.”
His hips started to pump up and down, slapping faster and faster against my body. My mouth dropped open and I threw my head back. I grabbed my tits, gripping hard as my body began to stiffen. He could feel that I was on the edge, and pumped faster. As he slapped against my hard nub I blew, my ecstasy bursting from every seam. I screamed as my juices streamed down his cock, coating his balls.
But he hadn’t come yet.
“Oh, I’m not done yet, sweet girl,” he grinned. “Just you wait.”
He pulled out and re-arranged my limbs so that I was on all fours again, and then moved behind me before I could even settle in. I didn’t mind because I was already warming back up, the heat in me tingling in my chest. Sure enough, Ryder brought his cock forward and rubbed it down through my ass crack. Then he pulled back and spit in his hand, rubbing the saliva down and over his shaft. Next thing I knew, he was pressing against my asshole, and it felt surprisingly good. I took a deep breath and relaxed, sticking my ass out.
“That’s it,” he growled. “The more you relax, the better it feels, sweetheart.”
Ryder slowly pushed harder, entering me just a bit and pausing. I let out the air in my lungs with a deep moan. I pulled my hand up under me and rubbed my clit as he moved again, pushing in just a little further and stopping.
“Is this okay?” he whispered deeply.
“Mhmm,” I moaned.
It was tight, but it was the kind of discomfort that made me want to cum all over the place. He moved in a bit further and pulled back, this time going back in with one fluid motion. I rubbed my pussy harder and faster, matching his newly increasing intensity. I screamed out in ecstasy as my body writhed, moving with him, wanting more.
Never in my life did I think I would fall in love with anal but the deeper he went, the more I craved it. He slapped my ass gently and continued to fuck me in the butt. I could hear his deep grunts as he pumped from behind, going harder as I loosened up, relaxing my whole body.
“Shit,” he said breathlessly. “I can’t keep going, otherwise I’m going to burst.”
I felt him pull out of my ass and take a moment, holding the end of his red veiny cock in his hand. I turned over and lay back, gripping my ankles in both hands and pulling my legs wide so my pussy was exposed. He smiled, shaking his head.
“God, you are amazing.”
“Make me cum with you,” I said seductively.
His lip twitched and he fell forward, catching himself on either side of me. He puffed air from his lips and laughed, shaking his head. “Man, you make me want you so bad that I’m struggling.”
“Don’t quit now,” I said, giving him a pouty face.
“Trust me, I will never quit,” he said with determination.
Almost instantly his cock was back inside of my pussy. He was in it to win it this time, rolling his body up mine, pushing deep inside and then back out. My breathing increased as he pushed, rubbing himself against my clit. He spread his legs out and I pulled mine up, hooking them over his shoulders.
Using his massive arms to hold himself up, he humped his dick in and out of me. With a pace I hadn’t experienced before, he pounded against me, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. His jaw flexed just like his pecs and his arms. I rubbed up his chest and flicked his nipples as he pumped me harder and harder.
; Ryder’s mouth fell open and he groaned long and loud. Suddenly his legs moved together and he gripped me tightly. I could feel his cock enlarging and pulsing within. Dr. Rivington took a deep breath and slammed deep, his expression intense, chest dripping sweat. As his body exploded, he rubbed my pussy hard with his fingers.
I don’t know what he did to me, but it was pure magic. In about two seconds I was exploding just like him. Our bodies tangled with each other. My pussy gripped down on his cock as it pulsed and vibrated inside of me. He fell forward, his mouth landing on mine as we exploded in mid-air.
“Fuck!” he roared. “Shit!”
I was no better. I let out a few curse words myself as spasms wracked my entire form in a full-body orgasm. We pulsed and quivered, as my pussy milked him of every last drop of sperm. Finally, the air slowly came back and I could feel his weight shift to one side and I opened my eyes wide.
“Wow,” I whispered. “I did not expect that last one.”
He smiled and fell to my side. “I didn’t expect that as soon as I came, I would want to fuck you again.”
I looked at him and laughed. “Calm down, Romeo. We have more than enough time.”
He grinned and kissed my cheek, jumping up to go to the bathroom. I lay there staring at the ceiling, a smile permanently carved into my lips. If this what it was like to have someone you couldn’t get enough of, I wondered if I was going to become an addict. I used to wonder why Mary craved sex so much, but this was clearly the answer.
I looked up as Ryder came back into the room, his eyes dark. His cock was standing at attention. Oh my god, he wasn’t kidding, was he? My doctor was ready for round two already.
I bit my lip and opened my legs, gripping them by the ankles as I lifted them up and over my head.
“I’m ready,” I cooed. “Come and get it.”
I might have given him a hard time for wanting to go again, but I was primed and ready too. What in the hell was going on with me? By the time we got back I wouldn’t be able to walk.
Ryder laughed low in his chest and then came stalking towards me like a lion hunting its prey. I giggled loudly as he rolled my curvy form toward him. His hands slid up the back of my neck and pulled my lips to his. My whole body relaxed as he kissed me passionately, rolling his lips from side to side, his tongue gently smoothing through my mouth. My heart thumped in my chest and I could feel butterflies taking over as the fire in my belly burst into flames. This man was amazing, and either I was lucky as hell, or completely doomed. Only time would tell.
16
Ryder
All day we were either on the beach or making love in the room. It was incredible, and Abby and I were inseparable. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. There was an insane attraction, no matter how hard I tried to push it back. I didn’t want to overwhelm her, but seeing how she couldn’t go more than a few minutes without touching me either, I was pretty sure she wasn’t bothered by it.
We came in from the beach as the sun started to dip low, as the clouds turned vibrant shades of pinks and blues. For the first time in a really long time, I held a woman’s hand, stood in silence, and didn’t think about racing off or getting away to save myself. When we got back to the hotel, we both took a long, very hot and erotic shower, and I got out first.
Already dressed, I poured myself a glass of bourbon and stood at the patio doors, looking out at the darkening sky. My thoughts tried to sound the warning, but I told them no. Not quite yet. I still had one night left with her. Then, and only then, would I start to tackle the heavy stuff.
The door to the bedroom creaked open behind me and I turned to find Abby coming out. I was speechless. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Her long dark hair was down, the curls cascading over her shoulders. She wore a long floral sundress with a scooped neck that tied in the back. A matching thin belt was tied around her waist, and the dress fabric billowed to the floor. Her perfectly painted toenails peeped out from below the hem.
On her wrist a small gold chain sparkled. She could see me eyeing it and immediately grabbed it, fiddling uncomfortably.
“It’s just something my grandmother gave me before she passed away. Simple but it makes me feel close to her.”
I smiled and walked to her, running my hands down her arms. I leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “You look absolutely beautiful.”
She laughed, relaxing. “Thank you. So, are we ready?”
“We sure are,” I replied, giving her my arm.
Breakers, Maryland was a cute little town, modeled like an old fishing village. The décor included fishing nets, mounted fish, old pictures of fishermen, driftwood floors, and the smell of the saltwater wafting through the air. Down about six blocks was a small Italian restaurant that I had seen coming in. It sat right at the water and had an outdoor patio.
When we got there the hostess took us to one of the seats outside, lighting the candles on the table. The breeze off the ocean was warm and felt good against my bronzed skin. Meanwhile, Abby was pale and creamy, with curves to die for.
“Can I get you some drinks while you decide?” The waiter’s voice pierced my thoughts.
I nodded. “We’ll have a bottle of your 2010 Chateau Cantemerle please. Something easy to start with.”
“Very good selection, sir,” he said, nodding before walking off.
When I looked up, I found Abby staring at me with a small smile on her face. “You look content.”
She shrugged. “I enjoy being with you. The world doesn’t seem so heavy. It makes me happy.”
It made me happy too, it just wasn’t easy for me to say the words. I wish there was a way to tell her that. I hoped my actions let her see that, even as we sat quietly by the water. The waiter came back with the wine, poured us both glasses and set the bottle in the center of the table. The entire time Abby and I kept our eyes locked on each other.
Before the waiter left, I ordered our food, having seen where Abby’s finger stopped on the menu. When he walked away, she looked at me wildly. “How did you know what I wanted?”
I smiled.
“I’m psychic.” She shot me a deadpan look and I laughed. “You stopped on it when you were scanning the menu and then put it down.”
She giggled.
“Oh. So you pay attention. I like that.”
I grinned right back.
“I’m glad you do, sweetheart. I like what I see too.”
She laughed.
“Seems we like a lot about each other. You know, I was just thinking about how handsome you are by candlelight. Your dark hair looks almost blue-black, and your eyes flash.” She licked her lips and leaned forward and whispered. “You are so gorgeous, my pussy’s dripping even here at dinner.”
She bit her lip and stared into my eyes. I leaned forward as well and lowered my voice. “And if you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to have to take you either back to the hotel right now, or into the bathroom and bend you over the sink.”
Abby giggled and put her hand to her blushing cheek.
“I am not looking at you any different than before.”
“Not true,” I replied, waggling my eyebrows.
She pursed her lips, laughter in her eyes.
“Ok, how am I looking at you then?”
I reached out and grabbed her wrist, lifting up off my chair to get close to her luscious lips. “You’re looking at me from beneath those long sexy eyelashes, and that makes you look utterly fuckable.”
Abby let out a quick exhale, leaning back as I did. Her breasts looked even perkier than normal and I could see her nipples poking through her gown. She liked it when I talked dirty to her, and I liked her response. All I wanted to do was bend her over the pier rails, lift up her skirt, and give it to her in the moonlight. At the same time, there was something more than that. Something deeper than just the physical.
The waiter appeared, holding our plates. I moved back and watched as he set them down. “Thank you.”
“Of course, sir.
Let me know if you need anything else,” he replied.
Abby immediately dug in, rolling her pasta around her fork and putting it in her mouth. She savored her food like it was the best in the world. It was almost entrancing to watch her. She glanced up, covering her mouth with her napkin.
“Sorry, I was hungry.”
I let out the air I was holding in my lungs.
“No, please don’t apologize. I think it’s so sexy the way that you devour food. The way your whole body interacts with the meal is glorious, sweetheart.”
She looked away smiling and then looked back. “I’ve always enjoyed eating. My mother says when I was a baby, I was insatiable. The problem is, it makes me heavier than what’s fashionable. Most women these days are rail thin and subsist on cabbage.”
Abby laughed a little, but she also looked a little sad. I didn’t like that in the least. I growled and pointed at her. I was serious enough to catch her attention.
“Don’t you talk about yourself like that. I love how you look. I love every curve, every beautiful heave of your body. In fact, I believe if you gained a bit more, it would only bring more beauty. There is not a person in the world, no matter what they say out loud, that could ever truly find you anything but gorgeous. I want you to remember that every time you get ready to talk down to yourself.”
Abby’s mouth opened slightly and her cheeks burned red. “I’ve never had anyone say something so kind and amazing to me before. My whole life the only voice I’ve heard was the one in my head. But your words, Ryder, well they lift me up. I don’t know how to explain it.”
My heart fluttered. There was something about building this woman up that just seemed natural to me. “I can sense these things about you. I can read you a bit, I guess.”
She smiled, shifting in her seat. I narrowed my eyes and watched her. It was obvious there was something about her that was uncomfortable. I shook my head and glanced around, thankful we were the only ones on the patio.
“Are you sore?” I asked in a low voice.
