Ritual - Palm South University

“Fuck,” I draw out, letting my head fall back. I revel in the feel of her for a split moment before I smack her ass and yank her off of me, rolling her down into the blankets and pressing a hard kiss to her lips. “Hold that thought.”

It takes me seconds to find my pants and pull a condom from my wallet, and then the package is torn open and I roll it over my length, loving the way Cassie’s eyes heat as she watches me. She licks her lips like she loves what she sees, so I stroke myself in the condom for her, until she’s reaching for me.

“Adam…”

“Roll over,” I command, and I see the surprise in her eyes before she does as I say. We’ve only ever fucked face to face, with me on top or her on top, lost in each other’s gazes.

But tonight, I can feel her craving for more.

She wants something dirty and carnal. She wants me to claim her and remind her that she’s mine.

When she’s on her stomach, I straddle her calves and wrap my hands around her hips, yanking until her ass is up in the air. At the same time, I press one hand down on her upper back, keeping her chest and face pressed into the pile of pillows and blankets.

I run my hand over her spine, reveling in the chills that break in my wake, and then I lower to press my chest into her back, sucking on her earlobe as she rolls her ass against my hard-on.

“Are you ready to feel me deep, baby?”

“Oh, God.”

I smirk, that answer enough for me, and then I kiss the back of her neck and position myself at her entrance with just a breath of warning before I slam it home.

Cassie cries out, fisting the blankets and squeezing her eyes shut. “Yes,” she breathes, and I withdraw, pummeling in again with just as much force.

Her cheeks are already flushed, and the sight of her bent over in the mess of blankets under the glow of the string lights is like something out of a painting. Every curve is outlined, and I run my hands along all of them as I position myself on my knees and take her hips in my hands, pulling her wet pussy over my cock again and again.

“Play with your clit, baby,” I say, flexing my hips to fill her again. “Reach down there and play with your pussy while I fuck you.”

I’ve never talked to her like this, and I’m rewarded with a moan and a whimper before one of her hands that was gripping the blankets disappears under her. She strokes that hand over where I’m entering her first, eliciting a sharp inhale from me before I feel her circling her clit.

“Goddamn, you’re so hot,” I husk, watching her squirm as I fill her.

Cassie’s cries echo throughout the entire park as she rubs her clit and rolls her hips, meeting my thrust each time. I’m half-thankful we’re alone, half-wishing there was someone else to witness the way my girl can be so sexy when she’s completely uninhibited.

“Adam,” she says, just above a whisper and just shy of a cry, and then her hips drop, thighs spreading wider as she chases her orgasm. I answer the call by falling onto my hands on either side of her and grinding in even deeper, sucking on her earlobe and kissing over her neck as she screams out.

Her pussy tightens around me, her hand moving fast and furious between her legs. And just the sound of her coming undone has me ready to do the same.

She falls limp when she’s spent, her hand pinned under her as I slow just a little, kissing the back of her neck and her shoulders tenderly.

“You good, baby?”

Cassie chuckles. “I’m fucking great.”

I smile against her skin, still pumping gently in and out of her tight, swollen, soaked pussy. “You ready for me?”

“Please,” she cries.

“I don’t want to come in this condom.”

She stiffens at that, glancing at me over her shoulder as I still. “Where do you want to come?”

“Roll over,” I say as I withdraw, peeling the condom off and tossing it to the side as she rolls onto her back. I bite my lip at the sight of the lights casting a glow over her breasts, her lean navel, her thighs, spread and waiting.

“Move down a little,” I say, grabbing her hips and helping her slide down until her head is on the blankets instead of the pillows. Then, I crawl up her, straddling her breasts and feeling them against my balls as I grip my shaft tight.

Her eyes are wide, flicking back and forth between my cock and my face as she waits for my next move.

“If this is too much, tell me to stop, okay?”