Specimen
I know now that this is what I want—what I have right now. Every morning, I want to wake up in a warm bed with Riley next to me. I want to open my eyes before she does so I can watch her sleep.
As I fill my head with her wonder and beauty, Riley mumbles something incoherent and kicks the blanket halfway off of us. I smile as I pull it back up, tucking it around her shoulder. She grumbles and then pushes at my chest.
“Too fucking hot!” She rolls to one side, kicking the blanket again.
I snicker under my breath. She isn’t the least bit awake, but she’s still mumbling. I can’t understand much of it, but the word “penis” is clear enough. Biting my lip, I hold in the laughter as I slide my hand over her stomach and then a little lower.
Working my hand between her legs, I start to massage her clit with my thumb. She mumbles and moans as I skim through her folds, feeling the moisture collect on my fingers. Her mouth drops open, but her eyes remain closed. She licks at her lips and arches her neck.
Circling her opening, I keep working her clit as well, adding more pressure. A soft moan escapes her mouth, but she still isn’t awake. My dick presses hard against her backside, wanting a little attention of its own, but I’d rather play with her for now.
I slide a finger inside of her and then another. I move slowly in and out, rotating my thumb around her slit. Sweat begins to appear on her forehead and neck, and I press my lips to the tiny droplets.
Her thighs and ass tense. She claws at the sheets as she pulls a sharp breath into her lungs. Her eyes fly open as she lets out a long cry.
“Oh, God! Galen!” She shudders as she reaches down and grabs my hand between her legs. She grips my hand tightly and pushes it against her hard as her hips buck. I increase the pressure and bite softly on her shoulder as she falls apart.
“Holy shit,” she mutters as her head lolls to one side. She looks at me sideways and then breaks into a smile. “That was quite a wakeup call.”
“All part of the service, ma’am.” I lean over and press my lips to her cheek.
Riley rolls to her back and stretches her arms over her head, yawning loudly. I leer down at her body, taking in the curves of her breasts and hips. Her scent is strong, my dick is hard, and I want nothing more than to impale her on it.
I get on my knees and straddle her. Riley raises her eyebrows and glances at my cock as I shift up over her chest.
“My turn,” I tell her as I grip my shaft and point it toward her face. With my free hand, I wrap my fingers around her wrists and hold her hands against the pillow above her head. “Open that beautiful mouth and take my cock.”
I watch the head of my dick penetrate her lips. She uses her tongue all around it, licking and sucking, before I push it the rest of the way into her mouth. I use slow, steady strokes in and out, enjoying the sight of my cock in her mouth.
Riley stares up at me with hooded eyes, humming around my shaft as I hit the back of her throat. I quicken the pace, pushing farther back until she gags slightly. I pull back, give her a moment to catch her breath, and then start all over again.
The moisture, the pressure of the suction as she hollows her cheeks, and the feeling of her soft tongue along my shaft is incredible. I’m so close to coming, but I don’t want it to end here.
I need her pussy.
Abruptly, I pull out of her mouth and drop to the bed beside her. I grab her waist and roll, pulling her on top of me. Riley straddles my hips and places her hands in the center of my chest. She leans forward, kissing my sternum, and then rises up on her knees. I take my cock in my hand and point it toward her, and Riley slides down over the top of me.
“Oh, fuck!” I grip her hips with my fingers and tilt my hips to bury myself deeper. “That feels so good!”
Riley sets the rhythm, moving slowly over me at first. I’m so worked up from her mouth, I can already feel the tension building in my stomach. I lean my head back and close my eyes, limiting at least that one sense in the hope that I can hold out a little longer.
Riley moves faster, setting her own pace. As she drops down over me, she pushes up, rubbing herself over my pubic bone and moaning with every touch. I rotate my hips to match her timing, reaching up to caress her breast as she moves. I feel her clench around me as her eyes close and her head goes slack.
“Galen…Galen…Oh, God! I’m so close!”
She moves faster, practically jumping up and down on top of me with short, quick jerks. She shudders, and I grab hold of her hips and thrust upward over and over again.
I come hard, screaming her name and holding her tightly against me as my cock spasms inside of her. I open my eyes and look up at her glorious face, smiling down at me.
“You look very satisfied with yourself,” I tell her.
“You look very satisfied, period.”
“I am.” I reach for her, and she lies down on my chest so I can wrap my arms around her and press my lips against the top of her head.
We lie like that for several minutes, silent and content. I remember again my thoughts of earlier, and decide the last two hours had accounted for the very best hours of my life.
“I love you,” I whisper. “I love everything about you.”