by C Standing
“Rick,” she whines, digging her nails into my scalp.
Her inner walls contract around me as she attempts to alleviate some of the pressure, and I damn near come undone.
“Baby… fuck.” I cough out a choked groan. Goddamn, I need to move. “Can I move?”
The pain etched on her face slowly starts to subside, making way for the inconceivable pleasure.
“Yes. God, yes, move.” She writhes against me, taking me all the way to the hilt.
I start off gentle, thrusting up into her hot center, and clenching my teeth as I feel her convulse around me. I cautiously guide her hips, not wanting to push her into something she’s not ready for. “Tell me if it hurts, okay?”
I’m fucking terrified I’m going to hurt her.
“Hey,” River snaps, gripping my face and forcing me to look at her. “I’m not going to break, City Boy.” She laces our fingers together and pins them above my head. “I may be a little out of practice, but I can still fuck your brains out.”
I watch dumbfounded as my little vixen lifts her hips and impales herself over me, time and time again.
“Fuuuck.” I blow out a harsh breath, my nails biting into her hands as I’m overcome with an immeasurable and unfounded bliss.
Holy fucking shit.
This isn’t my first rodeo. I’ve had sex before—great sex, but this? Jesus Christ, she’s on a whole other hemisphere.
“Yes…” she moans, coming into her own, and transforming before my very eyes. All I can do is marvel in her majesty.
Every part of her has me starving for more. Her addictive pussy and the way it gleams with her arousal. The way she takes me like a pro, riding each and every inch with effortless ease. Her sexy little whimpers and the erotic sound our skin slapping together. The way her stomach rolls and waves with each pass. The way her full breasts bounce and jostle as her hips rotate. And the way that sexy little ass juts out as she slams down, rocks my fucking world.
It’s perfection.
Absolute perfection.
This girl is blowing my fucking mind.
And I have no clue what I did to deserve her, but I’ll do everything in my power to keep her.
I can’t put into words how unbelievable this feels.
This isn’t just a quick fuck—there are feelings involved here. Intense fucking feelings.
As fucking cliché as it sounds, we aren’t just scratching an itch or screwing each other out of our systems—we’re making love.
She’s making love to me.
It’s in this moment that I realize I’ve fallen in love with her. Head over heels, ass over elbow, yank-my-heart-out-and-stamp-on-it kind of love with her.
Try as I might, I can’t hold back anymore.
The need to claim her is fucking suffocating me.
I’m in love with this woman, and I need her to know. I need her to know how special and precious she is to me. How irreplaceable she is.
So I’m going to show her the only way I know how.
Coming back up, I envelope her in my arms, nestling my face between her breasts, and drive into her like a man possessed.
Fuck, maybe I am.
Apparently being in love turns me into a territorial asshole.
“Fuck me, baby.” Perspiration beads on my brow and I hold her against me, pistoning into her so hard I’m practically fucking rattling her bones. I can’t take it slow. I just fucking can’t. “Fuck, yeah,” I groan as her walls clench around me. “Cum all over Daddy’s cock, sweetheart. Milk me.”
“Oh fuck!” she shrieks, clinging onto me for dear life. “Yes, just like that.”
Needing it harder, I gather her in my arms and flip us so she’s beneath me. There are no words that could do this moment between us justice.
Locking her legs around me, I thrust into her in smooth greedy strokes, pressing my forehead to hers. I aggressively snatch up her lips in a rough and primal kiss. “Tell me you want it, baby.” I pound into her at an almost inhuman speed, feeling her body jostle and shake with each brutal thrust. “Fuck, tell me you want my cum spilling out of this hot little cunt.”
“Rick… oh God… don’t stop,” she pleads through a cry, linking her arms around my shoulders. “You feel so fucking good.”
Her hot breath drifts across my face, and I kiss her.
Because I can’t be this close to her and not kiss her.
“Yeah?” My breaths are shallow against her mouth as I rear back so only the tip of my cock is inside of her. I’m mesmerized by the way her stunning body chases mine. My forehead drops to her chest. “Jesus, you feel fucking incredible.”
Her nails scrape down my back. “Harder, Rick. Fuck me harder.”
Emphasizing her need, she cups my ass and pushes me deeper.
Christ Almighty.
I won’t last much longer if we keep this up.
“Baby,” I murmur breathlessly, slowly my pace to languid and leisurely pumps. “We need to slow this down.”
Her eyes turn to fire at my suggestion. “Don’t you fucking dare.”
Groaning, I lower my mouth to her neck. “You feel too fucking good wrapped around me, I won’t last.”
“We have all night.”
Her words are the green light I need. Knowing this isn’t just a one-and-done spurs me on. “You want it all night, baby?” I suckle her tender flesh so hard, she yelps. “Fucking tell me you want it.” I grind against her. “Tell me you’re mine, sweetheart.” My teeth sink into her nipple. “Tell me this beautiful body belongs to me.” Cupping her ass, I give it a firm slap. “Tell. Me!”
On a gasp, her back arches off the couch. “Yes! I’m yours! Just fuck me!”
I smirk. That’s my dirty little girl. “Don’t worry, I’m going to.”
Hiking her leg up, I slide home in one forceful thrust. Harder and faster, I rut into her, ramming my hips and driving my cock like I’ll never see her. River takes everything I have to give her like a champ.
“Gah, you make me fucking crazy.” Resting my forehead on hers, my muscles ache, my legs burn, and my dick is begging to blow inside of her.
“Oh fuck, Daddy.” Her body tense around mine as her orgasm builds. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chants like a mantra. “Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
Hearing the word Daddy fall from her lips set me off like an unhinged animal. “Say it again.”
“Daddy,” she purrs, meeting me thrust for thrust.
“Again.” I punch into her with slow, punishing pumps.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she taunts, biting my earlobe. “Fuck my slutty little pussy. Mark it with your cock.”
I exhale heavily, baring my teeth.
I’m fucking helpless.
“Cum for me, right fucking now,” I demand, reaching between our sweat-slick bodies to work her clit.
All it takes is two strokes of my thumb and she’s throwing her head back, arching herself, and curling her toes. “Rick! Oh God, oh God!”
I kiss her hard, our teeth clashing as I ride out her high with her. Watching her fall apart is the final push I need to send me over the edge.
“Gahhhh!” I roar, my balls drawing up as I slam into her one last time, spilling deep inside of her.
Fuuuuck.
My release hits me with devastating effects as I feel her tighten around me, draining every last drop of cum from my spent cock. “Mother… fucker.”
Breathing hard, exhaustion sets in as I collapse on top her.
“Not quite.” She giggles, trailing her fingers up and down my back.
I don’t know what the hell she’s done to me, but never in my life have I ever come like that.
“Did you just giggle?”
“Don’t get used to it, City Boy.”
Rolling off her, I rain loving kisses along her shoulder, and comb my fingers through her tangled hair. “You okay?” I ask, grabbing the blanket and tucking it around her.
It’s cold as balls out here, I don’t want her catching anything.
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Peering up at me with contented, sated eyes, she gives me a breathtaking smile. “I’m perfect.”
Yes, you are.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
Shifting so she’s on her side, River snuggles into my chest. “Everything was perfect.”
Beat, I drop my head onto the pillow and curl her into me. “Give me a minute to get my strength back and I’ll take us to bed.”
“What makes you think I’m staying the night.”
“I just fucked your body raw, baby. You’re staying.”
“So bossy.”
“Promise me you’ll be here when I wake up.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“You better fucking not.”
Sometime during the night, I wake to the feel of Rick’s head buried between my legs, and his skillful tongue lapping ardently at my clit.
Holy shit.
With one leg hooked over his shoulder, his mouth feasts on me like I’m a gourmet meal and he’s a starving man.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“I would’ve thought that was obvious.” Drawing my sensitive nub between his lips, Rick swirls his tongue around the muscle, making me jerk against him. “I’m enjoying an early breakfast.”
My back arches off the bed as he plunges a finger inside me, alternating between fucking me with his mouth and hand.
“Rick…” I murmur, threading my fingers through his hair.
His tongue flicks wildly over me as his other hand locks around my thigh, keeping me in place. “All fucking night, you’ve been tempting me with this beautiful cunt.” He adds a second finger. “All fucking night, I’ve had you naked and wet against my cock.” Flattening his tongue over me, Rick pumps his fingers in frenzied, ruthless motions. “You denied me last night, I didn’t like it.”
Desire builds in the pit of my stomach as my fingers fist his bedsheets, and my thighs clamp shamelessly around his head. “Rick, honey, please.”
“Do you want to cum, baby?”
“Yes,” I keen, my body quivering with anticipation.
“You know how much I love eating you out,” he grunts against my slickness, each swipe of his tongue bringing me closer to the edge. “You know how much I love feeling your cum drip down my chin.”
More. More. More.
“Yet you denied me.”
Wait—what?
Quicker than I can blink, he’s crawling up onto the bed, his face glistening with my arousal as he strokes his erect cock. “Suck me,” he orders, kneeling over me, pre-cum oozing out of the head as he coats my lips with it. “Open that filthy little mouth and suck me.”
Rick's unyielding gaze spears down at me. The sheer evil malevolence I see in his depths sends a roll of trepidation through me as I realize his intentions are as deadly as the darkness filling his pupils.
“This isn’t up for debate, River,” he growls threateningly, shoving the reddened tip inside my mouth. On reflex, I gag as he breaches the back of my throat, and my hands instinctively fly to his muscular thighs to force him away.
Rationally, I know he’d never hurt me, but the crazed look in his eyes and the fact I’m struggling to breathe, means I’m not thinking logically. All I am thinking about is the unwavering panic running rife through my body.
My heart hammers erratically, and I will myself to calm down.
Rick must notice my fear, because the corners of his eyes crinkle with concern. He eases himself from my mouth, and I gasp, sucking in a deep breath, and filling my lungs with air.
Holy shit.
Rick lays down beside me, lovingly caressing my cheeks. “Hey,” he murmurs, softly. “It’s me, baby. You know I’d never hurt you, but I need this. I need—” He cuts himself off, closing his eyes. “I told you, I’m not like other men, River.” His fingers lightly stroke my hair, soothing me. “I need control. I need power, and last night you took that from me. I’ll give you anything and everything you ask for, but I need to be the one holding the reigns. Not having that security unsettles me.” He rests his forehead on mine. “I’m asking you to trust me, sweetheart. I will never be the reason for your pain, and I’ll never ask you to do anything that you don’t want to do, but I need this… just give me this.”
My eyes search his, and I both love and hate the vulnerability hiding inside them. It makes me so fucking happy that he’s letting me in, but I also hate that I’m the one who made him feel like this.
I don’t ever want to make him feel weak; I want to be the one making him stronger. Helping him fight those battles.
God, this man…
Framing his face, I press my lips his in a long and lingering kiss. Knowing he’s actions-speak-louder-than-words kind of man, I move onto my back and bring him on top of me.
Towering over me, he straddles my waist and trails his thumb along my lip. “I won’t hurt you, sweetheart, you have my word.”
“I trust you.” A sense of calmness washes over me as he pushes his thickness between my lips.
A guttural sound emanates from his throat as I move my tongue on a swallow, allowing him to slide further.
“Fuck, baby.” Rick drops his head back on a groan while cupping the back of my neck, and letting me use his hand as a headrest. “That’s my girl.” He pushes deeper, until his swollen tip breaches the back of my throat. “Take this big cock down your throat. Choke on it.”
My pussy grows wetter as he grabs me by the back of my head, and thrusts his hips, fucking my mouth.
“Ahhhh,” he groans, punching into me with assertive and vigorous pumps.
I retch, my saliva dripping down his balls and pooling on my chest. Tears well in my eyes and the urge to tap out is so fucking potent, but I block it out, knowing he needs this.
“Such a naughty little cock tease.” He slaps my tit. “Take it deep, sweetheart, I know you can.” Rick reaches a hand between my legs, his fingers trailing over my slit.
Oh Christ.
My hips arch off the bed, seeking his touch as my hands reach between us to cup his balls.
A finger delves into my folds, gathering my arousal and spreading it over my clit. “Such a perfect fucking pussy.”
I hum around his cock, my body tingling and aching for release.
As if he knows exactly what I need, Rick plunges two digits inside me, finger fucking me at a merciless pace.
It’s not long before the telltale signs of my impending orgasm begins to coil in my stomach, and I suck him harder, hollowing out my cheeks, knowing I’m not far.
We continue this maniacal rhythm until we’re both panting and sweating with need and exertion, and just as I’m about to beg him to fuck me, he turns the tables—and not in a good way.
All too soon, he’s removing his fingers and cock from my body, and climbing off the bed.
Confused and extremely fucking horny, I sit up on my elbows, following his every move like a hawk. “What the hell was that?” I pant, my chest heaving as I fight to catch my breath.
“Payback, baby.” He winks with a smugness on his face I haven’t seen before. Leaning down, he presses a kiss to my lips. “Don’t ever deny me again.”
With those parting words, I watch completely stunned as his gloriously naked ass walks into his closet.
Is he serious? “You’re just going to leave me like this?”
“Yep.”
Ugh. Asshole.
Collapsing back onto the bed, I blow out a frustrated sigh. I didn’t deny him because I wanted to watch him suffer; I denied him because I wanted him inside of me and I couldn’t wait another minute.
There’s a fucking difference!
Two minutes later, he emerges from his closet, looking so devastatingly sexy in a pair of black Under Armor shorts, and a tight-fitting workout vest.
I spring upright, not at all humored by this sudden turn of events.
He’s not seriously leaving me like this to go on a fucking run?
“I hope you don’t think you’re leaving
me like this.”
Grabbing his ear pods off the nightstand, he inserts one in his ear. “I won’t be long. Why don’t you go back to sleep, it’s still early.”
Go back to sleep?
I’m wide awake and hungry for his cock, how the hell does he expect me to sleep?
Unimpressed and a little pissed off, I tug the comforter over my chest, restricting his view and fold my arms defiantly. “If this is the treatment I get for staying the night, I won’t be doing it again.”
Rick’s husky laugh floats across the room. “Yes, you will.” He makes his way around the bed and kisses my forehead. “Go back to sleep, baby. I’ll make you some breakfast when I get back.”
I roll away from him, giving him my back. “That’s if I don’t change the locks.”
Yes, I’m acting like a petulant brat, but dammit, I think I’m entitled. I’m not allowed to deny him, but he can deny me? Yeah, I don’t fucking think so. This is a two-way street.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he leans an arm over me, caging me in. “You seriously think that would stop me from getting to you?” His teeth scrape my shoulder. “Haven’t you learned, baby? There isn’t a single thing I wouldn’t do for you.”
I glance back at him over my shoulder, my hair splaying across the pillows. “How about skipping your run and getting back in bed so we can finish where we left off.”
“Nice try.” He swats my ass. “Sleep, sweetheart. You’re going to need it.”
Despite my best efforts to stay awake, I must’ve dosed off because sometime later, I rouse to the feel of something soft and velvety tracing along my shoulders and down my arm.
“Morning, beautiful.” Rick’s warm lips brush across my forehead.
Groaning, I peek an eye open and find him looking down at me with a blinding smile on his face.
He holds out a beautiful single-stemmed red rose. “You stayed.”
Rolling over on a stretch, I return his smile and take the romantic flower. Bringing it to my nose, I inhale the subtle floral scent. “Didn’t have anywhere else to be,” I heckle, flashing him a wink. “Who knew you were such a romantic?”
Rick tilts my chin up with his finger and presses a tender kiss to my lips. “Maybe it’s always been there, I’ve just been saving it for the right woman.”
