Raze (Riven 3)

I clenched experimentally and we both gasped. Dane’s jaw was set and he was breathing through his nose like he could hardly keep himself still. I pressed a trembling kiss to his lips and started to move, slowly at first as I got used to how deep he was in this position. Then, as I relaxed, I wanted more and more of him. Soon he was holding my hips as I rose and fell on him, the pleasure building and building.

I sank all the way down and ground my hips in a circle, breathless at the press of him. He helped hold me up as he let loose with a series of short, sharp thrusts that nailed my prostate and had me gasping. When I took him to the hilt again, I cried out, so overwhelmed by sensation that I couldn’t do anything but sit there, feeling him pulsing inside me.

“Oh, fuck, sweetheart, goddamn,” he groaned. “You okay?”

I whimpered, my muscles gone to jelly. Dane kissed my throat and sucked at my pulse.

“I can’t— I want…”

I bounced on him slightly, feeling the dark burn at the base of my spine and in my balls that said orgasm was close.

“I need—”

Dane took my hands and placed kisses on my palms, then he put my hands on his shoulders.

“Hold onto me,” he ground out. Then he grabbed my ass, spread me open, and began to pound into me, hips pistoning up off the couch in hard, glorious strokes that had me screaming. I couldn’t do anything but hold onto him as he took me apart. The friction was perfect, and I was on fire inside, the pleasure building and building until I thought I would pass out.

Then Dane pressed his thumb behind my balls as he thrust hard, and I was coming in huge, heaving pulses all over myself without him ever touching my dick. It went on and on until I was wrung dry. Dane gave me a few seconds to catch my breath, then he drove inside me in quick strokes that had him groaning and tightening every muscle.

I squeezed my ass, shuddering at the aftershocks of pleasure that sparked through me, and Dane groaned brokenly as his orgasm hit. He shot inside me, come making everything hot and wet as he moved. With one final thrust inside, Dane shivered and pressed me down hard on his cock, shaking against me.

“Jesus Christ,” he gasped, dropping his head back against the couch and stroking up and down my ribs.

I dropped my head to his shoulder and hugged him, too fucked out to do anything else. We stayed that way for a few minutes as he pulsed inside me. But instead of going soft, he stayed firm as we relaxed. After a few minutes I tightened around him, mostly to check how sore I was. Dane gasped and clamped his hands to my hips.

“Are you…?”

He shook his head.

“Just feel so good.”

He pressed soft kisses to my neck and my jaw, my shoulders, and finally my lips. When I leaned in to kiss him, I rocked my hips a little and then we were fucking again. Not the way we had been, but slow and liquid, just relishing the pleasure of being joined. I didn’t think either of us would come again, but it felt so good to move together as we kissed lazily.

After a few minutes, Dane took hold of my leg and leaned me back so he could turn me around in his lap. I felt the hot twist of him inside me as I moved, and then I was settled in his lap, my back to his front. He kissed the nape of my neck and leaned back against the couch. He played with my nipples, teasing and pinching them until my head lolled back and I spread my legs, his hard cock still inside me, nudging my pleasure to peak again.

He slid his hand down my stomach to my dick and began to work me. I didn’t think it was possible, but I started leaking again, my hips pulsing as he stroked me slowly. I felt like he was something made to bring me pleasure. Like I was sitting on him and in him, and he was around me and inside me. It was doing my head in, in the best way.

When his hips started rocking too, I felt myself dissolve into an orgasm that was a wash of liquid pleasure instead of an explosion. He stroked me in time with the pulses of his hips and I came in a great clench and release that left me completely limp and shaking on top of him.

All I could do was moan and milk his dick with my ass to communicate that he should keep fucking me if he wanted to come again.