Ride Hard

“Such a good little girl,” I groan, bringing my cock closer to her lips. “Suck me, Langley. Let me feel that sweet little tongue of yours lapping at my cock.”

I move the head of my cock against her swollen lips, painting them with my cum. Jesus, I love it. Her hand comes out to wrap around my cock, just above my hold. I’m so swollen, hard, and big she can barely encircle my girth. Then, I watch, as if in slow motion, her sweet lips open, and she takes my cock inside her hot little mouth. My eyes close with pleasure as she moans, humming against my shaft, sucking me as I stretch her mouth.

Fucking heaven.

My fingers tangle into her hair, pulling it away from her face so I can watch my dick disappear. I jerk my hand, pulling it slightly and forcing her gaze back to me. She whimpers, the sound muffled, because her mouth is full of my cock.

“That’s it, baby. Look at me while you suck me.”

She slides down about halfway. I can feel my cock at the back of her throat, and she quickly retreats. My cock pops free as she drags air into her lungs.

“Ride,” she whimpers, still holding me tight, stroking me.

“You can take me. Relax your throat and breathe through your nose. You need to get me nice and wet, Langley, because I’m going to fuck you until you don’t know where I start and you begin. I’m going to fuck you so hard, come in you so deep, that you’ll taste it,” I warn her.

“I… Ride,” she says, stumbling over the words. She nervously licks her lips as she looks at me. I resist the urge to slam back into her mouth.

“Tell me, Langley,” I urge her, my voice so gruff it feels as if it vibrates in my throat.

“I’ve never…. I don’t know what I’m doing,” she replies, admitting her virginity. I suspected she was innocent, but hearing it confirmed makes me want to roar.

I’m going to own this woman. Possess her.

I’m the only one who ever will.Chapter Twenty-OneLangleyI don’t know anything about sex, but the way Ride groaned when I had his dick in my mouth told me whatever I’d done, he’d liked it very much.

I stare up at Ride, the taste of his pre-cum still on my tongue. I wonder if he’ll have me suck him off. I can’t deny the idea turns me on.

“As much as I want some fucking foreplay, I can’t wait.” He takes a step back and grabs his dick, and I’m riveted to the sight of him stroking his hand over the length, moving his palm over the head, his big body tightening as if in pleasure and pain. “Spread your legs for me, Langley. I want to see how pink and wet that virgin cunt is for me.” His voice is a deep growl.

I go still for a minute, and I know my body has visibly tensed. I’m nervous, but I don’t deny him, because I don’t want to. I want this too, so much I can feel it move through my bloodstream.

And as I lie back and spread my legs, feeling my inner lips part, knowing how obscene it must look, the deep, pleasure-filled growl that leaves him has ecstasy skating across my body.

He likes what he sees. That gives me fuel to keep them open for him

“Damn, Langley. You’re the fucking prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.” And then he’s on the bed, moving between my thighs. “And even though I’m a rough and raw type of motherfucker, baby, I know this is your first time. I’m gonna make it good for you. I’m gonna be slow and gentle.” He leans in and brushes his lips against mine. “And after that, after I’ve broken you in, I’m going to fuck you hardcore.”Our body heat collides, and I don’t think anything has ever felt so good. Where my body is soft and giving underneath him, Ride is hard and powerful. He makes me feel like a woman, all woman. Once he settles against me, I bend my knees and brace my feet on the mattress, my heart thundering, because I know this is it. I’m giving myself to a man, to Ride, and things will forever change.

“You feel so… huge,” I gasp when I feel his dick nestle between my thighs, right between my pussy lips. I’ve never imagined anything so big. He thrusts against me, and I open my mouth on a silent cry. He has his arms braced on either side of my head, his biceps massive and blocking out my peripheral.

“How ready are you for me?” he asks, taunts almost.

“I’ve never been readier than I am right now,” I say honestly and think maybe I should keep some secrets to myself.