Ride My Beard (Hot-Bites 2)

I use my other hand to smear my fingers along her pussy again right before dipping back into her cunt, purposely shifting the wand so that it hits her clit at a different angle. Lola lets out a high, keening cry. Maybe she’s beyond words at this point, her breathing so loud it sounds like music to my ears as it echoes in the room loudly.

I take my fingers that are soaked in her sweet pussy juice and, without even trying to be gentle, I push them into her ass. It’s so fucking tight I have to shove them in almost violently, but nothing will stop me from claiming everything about her. Once I push through the small ring of muscles, I let my fingers separate, widening her opening. I must have been wrong because it’s that moment Lola gives me something I didn’t even ask for.

She goes down low on her arms, her head touching the mattress. The action pushes her ass out higher in the air and the whole pose is one of surrender. That is fucking hot enough, but then she makes it even better.

“Ryker, Ryker, Ryker…” She repeats my name over and over like a prayer—or as if she’s looking for me to save her, to answer her plea.

That’s what finally drives me to fuck her ass with my fingers, pushing them in and out, first slow but steady and then faster, as I use my hand to take over her body and dictate her thrusts. She moves on the vibrator like a rodeo queen, fucking herself like she’s riding a thoroughbred at the Derby.

Jesus, I can’t wait until my cock is inside of her. I can already feel pre-cum running down my cock. We’re both too fucking close to the edge. For that reason—and that reason alone—I finally decide to take pity on her. Although if I’m completely honest, I might be doing it because I can’t stop myself. Lola destroys my control completely.

I remove the wand from her, shutting it off and tossing it to the other side of the bed.

“No!” she cries out, her entire body fighting against the loss. I shift my position, taking my fingers away and slapping her ass in warning all at the same time. “Ryker!” she cries, drawing out my name. Still, even with the protest, her body stills when I deliver her spanking.

I pull on her thighs, widening her stance, and then slide under her body. With very little encouragement and limited direction using my hold on her, she adjusts until she’s sitting on my face. Her clit is throbbing against my lips, hard and engorged. I flick it with my tongue, burying my face in that sweet pussy. I eat her like a man starving, pushing my face into her warm depths. I shove my tongue deep into her sweet spot, licking against her inner walls. My cock, which is already as hard as concrete, grows impossibly thicker. She’s so fucking close to getting off she tries to squeeze against my face, riding the ridge of my nose, bathing me in her sweetness.

I hear her crying out above me, and for a moment I wonder if I can keep her like this, torturing her over and over until she comes so hard she loses consciousness. I’d be willing to try it if I wasn’t so close to the edge myself. So instead, I slide my fingers back into her ass, pushing the digits deep inside at the same time I capture her clit between my teeth and apply a gentle pressure. In that moment she climaxes, and I lick it all up.

Every. Fucking. Drop.

Chapter 15

Ryker

“Please,” she whispers.

“Please what?” I murmur against her swollen, soaked folds.

“Fuck me.”

I groan deeply. Yeah, I’ll fuck her all right. “You want me to pop that cherry of yours?”

She nods. “God, yes. Now. Please.” And then she moans and thrusts her pussy against my face. I want to fuck her so damn badly, but I keep torturing us. I start rubbing her pussy lips, sliding my fingers toward her center, and run the digits up and down her slit.

She grinds herself on me even harder, more frantic. I know I could get her off again but I want her to come on my cock, with me buried deep inside of her. I work my fingers along her pussy lips, the silky smoothness of her flesh so fucking hot I know I won’t last once I’m balls deep in her cunt.

I pull away, regretfully moving from the bed, but only long enough to take the ties off her ankles. I give her ass some hard slaps, growl at the way she cries out, and flip her onto her back. When I move up her body, letting my cock slide along her upper thigh, my pre-cum coating her skin, I envision myself marking her up real good. I start thrusting my dick against her belly, the friction feeling fucking fantastic.