Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and my dick is so hard I’m ready to take her into the back and see just what she can do with that sexy mouth.
Her eyes blaze. “Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Turning to her friend, she grabs her arm. “Come on. Time for a ride.”
We make our way across the bar toward the bull, Cydney’s hips swinging in a way that keeps my eyes glued right to her ass, my feet moving nearly on their own as if I can’t resist following her. The guys come as well, ready to see what kind of action is about to go down.
I order a beer and lean against the bar as she talks to the guy running the bull, then mounts it.
My friends are talking shit to each other, taking bets on who can stay on longest, Cyd or Maddie, but my eyes are only on her, my dick getting even harder as she swings her leg over the piece of metal and looks me dead in the eyes. Then she makes me groan aloud by biting her lip and adjusting herself on the bull. And by that I mean she is practically grinding on it. A wicked gleam lights her eyes with mischief, and I shake my head, chuckling.
She’s something else. Can’t wait to get her alone.
Then the bull starts up, slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed. It tosses her all about, her body arching and whipping around as the hunk of metal bucks and spins, does its best to toss her onto the thick pad underneath. And she still hangs on.
I arch a brow at my friends as they speak the comments that are running through my head, too. I shake my head, tipping my beer toward Cydney. “I call dibs. That one’s riding me tonight.”
They guffaw, but I know they won’t make a move on her now.
I tilt the bottle back and take a long draw of the beer, my eyes trained on her as she clenches her thighs around the crazy machine, hanging on way longer than I suspected.
Finally, to a roar of cheers, she gets tossed off the bull. She stands up with a smirk on that sexy mouth and high-fives her friend before waltzing over to me.
“Looks like you do know how to ride,” I murmur. “I may need to see a replay of that more closely.”
She laughs. “If you’re lucky,” she tells me again, then turns and heads down a hallway that leads toward the restrooms.
I knock the rest of my beer back, unable to wait another minute to get my hands on her, then slam it down on the bar. My legs carry me across the bar and down that same hallway where she just disappeared. I catch up to her and grab her hand, spinning her around and trapping her against the wall, taking both her wrists again and pinning them above her head.
My mouth floats inches away from all that wild hair, from that creamy skin that’s just begging to be touched.
We stare at each other for a long moment, then she arches her back, pressing her body against mine, and I snap, taking that sassy mouth with my own.
Cydney
Finally.. The tension building between us has been making me crazy. The whole time I was on that bull, my eyes were on him, imagining he was the one giving me the ride of my life.
All that tension explodes in a clash of teeth and tongues as we kiss, his tongue spearing my mouth in a frenzy as he holds me captive against the wall. I moan against the assault, loving every second of it.
“So fucking sexy,” he growls in my ear as he rains hot, wet kisses down my neck.
My hips arch toward him, needing to feel him against me, needing something to relieve the pressure that’s driving me mad. My clit throbs, my pussy pulsing when he gives me what I crave, rubbing his hard length against me. I can’t remember the last time I was this desperate with a man.
I could let him take me right here in the hall, that’s how needy I feel.
“Want to fuck your mouth,” he bites out. I gasp a sharp breath, his words turning me up even higher, igniting the simmer in my veins to an outright inferno.
“Here?” I say on a moan.
“Right now.” He pulls me further into the hallway, into the shadows around another corner, pulling his cock from his jeans as I drop to my knees.
I was right when I thought he was up for some fun, when I recognized the danger in his eyes. He’s already pushing me past sane thought, making me want to suck him off in this hallway, the risk of being caught making it even more thrilling.
I open my mouth and lick his thick length, eyes going wide when I see how big he is. My pussy tightens, thrumming pulses shooting through my core as I flatten my tongue and wrap my lips around him. I hollow out my cheeks and relax my throat, knowing this man won’t be gentle.
And I’m right. He drives his hands into my hair at the same time he drives his cock into my mouth, hard and rough and deep. And I moan at the sensation, loving how he’s taking what he wants, getting wetter at the sound of the groan ripping from his own throat.
I look up at him, letting him fuck my face, all the while so, so needy and desperate for my own release. I push my hand down inside my jeans, my slit soaked and open, begging to be filled. Sliding my fingers inside, I bring myself to my own climax as I keep my eyes locked on his, watching his face as the waves of pleasure build and build for both of us.
I shudder as I cum, and that sets him off. His whole body jerks as he cums too, hot spurting jets shooting down my throat. I moan and swallow it all down, licking him clean when he finally pulls back, my mouth making a little pop as the head of his dick bounces free.