Raven's Hell (Savage World 2)

Her clit was swollen and just begging for attention. He placed his thumb on the hard little nub, rubbed it back and forth until she writhed on the floor, and then he increased his thrusting. Soon, the sloppy sound of her wet pussy sucking at his cock filled the room, and the smell of their sex slammed into his nose.

Fuck, he was close to coming, but he was holding himself back.

“Yes, Collin,” she moaned again and reached up to grab his biceps, digging her nails into his skin.

“Come on, baby. Squeeze my cock. Make me come with you.”

She arched her neck, and her mouth opened on a silent cry as she did just that. The rhythmic pull of her milking his dick would have sent him over the edge, but Collin was a resilient bastard, and wasn’t going to end this until he tasted her. When her tremors subsided, he pulled out of her reluctantly and put her on her belly with a rolled-up blanket under her.

He pulled her legs apart again, grabbed her hips, and popped out her ass. Her cheeks spread, and he saw an unobstructed view of her asshole.

God, he was going to fuck that at some point. Her pussy was spread too, all juicy-looking. He wanted to see his cum slipping out of her. Collin moved lower so his face was right up in her cunt. She smelled sweet and musky, and there was the slight scent of him on her. He growled out low.

He ate her out, licked her slit from pussy hole to clit. Shoving his tongue into her opening, he fucked her with it until she started grinding herself back against his mouth. “That’s it. Fuck yourself on me, baby. Make yourself come all over my face.”

“Oh, God.” Her words were muffled against the blankets. He flattened his tongue up to her clit and sucked the little pearl into his mouth at the same time he shoved a finger into her. Curling the digit around until he felt that little hidden bundle of nerves, he pushed another finger into her and started stroking.

Sucking on her clit and working her G-spot, Collin didn’t stop until he felt her start to shake. She was murmuring incoherent things, and he moved his mouth away to watch what was about to happen.

“That’s it, baby. Give me this. Give it to me, Rebecca.”

“Oh. My. God.” She lifted up her ass a little more, and a tremor worked over her entire body as she came. He pulled his fingers out and went back to teasing her clit. His woman was crying out now, but he didn’t stop rubbing her until she fell onto her belly and begged him to stop.

“Oh, Collin.” She sounded exhausted, and when she turned her head to the side, he saw a small smile on her face.

He took hold of the root of his shaft and started stroking himself. He could get off on the look of her pleasure alone, but then Rebecca rolled onto her back and reached for him.

When he was between her splayed thighs and was positioned at her entrance again, he stared into her eyes. Slowly, he pushed into her this time and never took his eyes off her. Collin knew he’d be coming sooner than he would like.

He wanted to prolong this, to make it last. But she was too gorgeous and felt too good. Resting his arms beside her head, he buried himself in her wet heat and made love to her slow and easy. In and out, keeping the same pace every time, and experiencing the buildup of orgasm, Collin closed his eyes and let his guard down.

He wanted to fully experience this without having to worry about what was right around the next corner.

He felt his climax approach. It started as a tingling at the base of his spine and moved quickly through him. “I’m going to come, baby.” He went to move out of her, to come on her belly, but she held him close.

“I just ended my period, so we should be okay. I don’t want you to pull out, Collin.”

He thought about her words, about how he should play this smart, but he was weak when it concerned her. He bumped her clit with the base of his cock when he thrust into her again, and she cried out. Collin kissed her just as his orgasm tore through him.

He came harder than he ever had. It sucked the air from his lungs, stole his sanity, and he knew he would never be the same. Rebecca was his, and nothing would ever change that.

He groaned once more and stilled as his pleasure finally receded. They lay there for several minutes, neither saying anything. When he pulled back, a grunt left him when his dick slipped free of her pussy.