God… Oh God…
I came down slowly, in time with his hand, his fingers, his tongue. Bryce had kept everything going, all throughout my powerful climax. He’d elicited the greatest orgasm of my life, in the span of five minutes. Wrung out every last drop of pleasure.
“I… need you… inside me.”
Pulling him up alongside me, I kissed Bryce’s wet, beautiful mouth. I could taste the sweet muskiness of myself all over his lips, as I shoved him onto his back.
“Now.”
His clothes weren’t even off. I remedied that in an instant. When his shirt was gone and his shorts were lying in a crumpled heap a few feet away, I yanked his boxers down too. His big, beautiful cock sprang free, looking like the greatest thing in the universe.
Thank God.
I smiled wickedly up at him before shoving it in my mouth.
Ten
BRYCE
Up and down it went: her beautiful blonde head. Her mouth was warm and welcoming, her tongue even hotter. Even in the midnight shadows, sifting my hands through her shimmering hair, I still couldn’t believe it.
Karissa.
The woman who’d stepped so abruptly into our lives. Who’d solved all our problems at once, without hesitation, without complaint.
The gorgeous, beautiful creature we’d all been so spellbound by, yet who we’d agreed not to ever pursue. She was the one thing we weren’t allowed to touch. Not after before. Not ever again.
Oh holy fuck…
And now here she was, kneeling between my legs. Blowing me. Licking her way up and down my shaft, stopping to wink sexily as her tongue teased the sensitive underside of the pulsating, mushroom-shaped head.
The guys are going to kill me.
They would, I knew. If not literally kill me, they might collectively jump me and beat me to within an inch of my life.
But damn. Just going by the intensity of my feelings for her? The unbridled thrill and excitement surging through my body — and even my heart — right now?
It would still be totally worth it.
“Oh my God, Bryce.”
She’d stopped sucking and was kneeling between my legs now, stroking me up and down. Admiring how impossibly hard and thick I was, judging by the far-away look in her eye.
“You want it?”
Karissa nodded, adding a greedy smile.
“Come take it.”
She was on me in a flash, throwing one perfect leg over my abdomen. Only she did it backwards, to ride me reverse cowgirl. This gave me the perfect closeup of her beautiful pussy, her glistening pink folds parting in slow motion as she sank carefully down on my throbbing, aching shaft.
“Oh FUCK.”
Nothing in the world felt this good. Her warmth, her wetness. The snug fit of her pussy wrapped tightly around me, coupled with the weight of her body, driving me upwards and into her.
“Jesus, honey…”
Karissa was riding me now, her hands on my thighs. It started with a slow, gentle bounce. Eventually it incorporated an evil grind at the end, her ass moving in ways that were determined to bring me off.