Ride Me Sweetheart
“I’ll tell you after you do your job,” she groans. That’s my Red. She’s going to make me earn every little thing from her. Asshole that I am, I like it like that. It makes her total surrender that much sweeter.
I pull her lips apart, opening her to me. Instantly, the hungry scent of her desire hits me as I flatten my tongue out and lick up her cream, groaning as I taste her. I feel her fingers curling into my hair. She tries to pull me into her, but I don’t let her have her way. I’m the one in control tonight.
“Cade,” she whines, and I’ve never been the romantic kind of man, but my name coming out of her lips when her body is trembling with hunger is the sweetest fucking song I’ve ever heard in my life. I lap against her pussy, teasing her clit, sucking it into my mouth, feeling her quiver, her orgasm already close to the surface.
“I’ve got you, Red,” I hum against her pussy, pushing my face against it, before pulling back. Red’s looking down at me, her eyes starving for more—for me. I stand back up, squeezing her pussy in my harsh grip, feeling her juices trickle against my palm. “Turn around, put your hands on the dresser and spread your legs for me, sweetheart,” I order, bringing my hand back to slap against her sopping wet pussy. Her entire body quivers as she huffs out a ragged breath.
“Condom,” she murmurs, and I roll my fucking eyes. The time for those is going to end very soon. She needs to get that in her head, but I’ll let her have her way tonight…
Her hands quietly slap down on the wooden dresser and as I reach into the nightstand to pull out a condom, I take a minute to enjoy the curves of her body and just how fucking perfect my woman is. I roll on the fucking glove. Having it squeeze my cock should feel good, but it doesn’t.
I move in behind her, moving my cock against the fleshy globe of her ass then, I slap it down against her. Jesus, that feels so good. It’s a pleasurable kind of pain. Unfortunately, my cock is so swollen that the side of the rubber splits out.
“Christ,” I moan, ripping the damn thing off.
“What are you doing back there?” Red cries.
“Damn condom split. You’re going to take me bare this time, sweetheart.”
“You could put another one on,” she argues, her hips already pushing back into me.
“You just admitted you’re in this for the long haul, Red. You’re on the pill. I promise you I’m clean and I’ll take whatever test you want, but I want in that tight little cunt of yours bare. I want to feel you while we’re fucking.”
“Okay, but—”
I don’t wait for her to finish. The minute she gives me the go ahead, I thrust inside of her all the way to the hilt. The dresser scoots against the wood with the forward strength of our bodies.
Red let’s out a cry as my cock tunnels inside of her tight pussy. My balls press against her body because I’m so deep inside of her. I reach out and grab her hair, gathering it up in my hold and pulling her head back, needing that connection with her. I lean over her, riding her body, letting her feel me surrounding her.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to walk without remembering how it feels to have my cock stretching your pussy.”
“Yes, Cade, give it to me just like that,” she whimpers, working her body on my cock.
“I will, sweetheart,” I groan, raking my teeth against her shoulder, pressing my body hard against her, grinding my cock so deep inside of her that it’s like our bodies are melding into one. “I’ll fuck you so hard you taste me when I fill you full of my cum.”
“Oh God,” she cries, her entire body trembling beneath me. “Cade, I… You feel so good. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
“I won’t, Red. God, I couldn’t stop. I’ll never be able to stop,” I respond, giving her the God’s honest truth. “I’m never letting you go. You’re a part of me.”
“I don’t want you to. I never want you to.”
Her words soothe something inside of me that I never knew was there. Shaft is completely gone over Bree. There’s not another woman in the world that exists for him except her. He calls it love, but I’ve always marked it down to phenomenal sex and the best pussy he’s had a hold of. Now, I know that’s bullshit. This connection between me and Red isn’t just sex—not even close.
I pick up my speed, my strokes smooth and strong, claiming her body in the same way that I plan on claiming her heart. Completely.