Page 73 of Race Me Wilder


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With fucking pleasure and eagerness, I crawl on top of him. Propping my legs on each side of his face and leaning my arms forward against the mattress, I drop on his mouth and grind against his tongue.

The lip ring flicks against my clit and creates a seductive friction that motivates me to go faster.

I don’t care if he suffocates, I’ll enjoy this night as much as possible. If he is merciless, so am I. But he likes it, I can tell. As my body glides along his tongue, groans of pleasure ascend from him and fill the space. I can’t stop mine either as I roll my hips with unrelenting force.

“Eat my pussy, Meadow.”

In an instant, his hands grip my hips and still my movements as he holds me in place and vacuums an orgasm out of my pussy. The way he sucks my clit is brutal and when he clamps his teeth around it, I see white spots clouding my vision.

The light strokes of his lip ring make my clit pulse fervently.

As he continues, his fingers skim over my breasts, tease and pinch my taut nipples a couple of times before he squeezes them between his hands, massaging them.

A loud moan rips out of my chest as I come hard in his mouth, clamping my thighs around his face as I ride the waves of pleasure once more.

He wraps his hand around my waist and flips us, his face buried in my pussy as he licks it slowly and gazes at me with devilish eyes. Grabbing the bag of gummy bears, he takes one, smears it along my cum, and shoves it in my mouth. “Taste how fucking thrilled you are.”

The flavors explode against my taste buds and flare through me when he takes the water bottle from the nightstand, pours a few drops into his hands, and softly drops them on my belly. When the water encounters my skin, the coolness makes my breath catch in my throat as it slithers and wets the sheets.

I’m reminded of what he did to me the other night that made me squirt and wet the sheets.

The sensual way his tatted hands caress my thighs diverts my attention. He trails the valley of my breasts before he jerksmy leg toward him and drapes it over his hip.

I lie on my side, pressed against him and wide open for him to do whatever he pleases.

Massaging my clit with his middle finger delicately, he draws relaxing patterns over my arousal and I softly moan as the knot in my core tightens once more.

“Mmm.”

“What a slut you are to my hands, baby, can’t control yourself knowing what these hands look like and what they can do.”

“Yes…” I drag the word as he becomes rougher.

“You want to come so bad, beg for it?” he growls into my ear, “Beg. For. It.”

“God, ahh-ah.” My swollen clit hurt so fucking well as the pleasure captures me under its claws.

“Not god.” The warning in his voice is potent. “Say my name.”

“Meadow,” I cry out as his touch becomes punishing and grip his arm as I shudder. “Fuck.”

“I’m greedy, I want to hear your little whimpers all night long. I’m going to fuck you until you shed your beautiful tears, understood? It’s me who resides in your head from now on, the way I touch you is the way that matters.”

He’s erasing everything I’ve ever known about sex.

The orgasm quakes through me and I silently answer, “Please fuck me, I need you to ruin my pussy tonight.” I have never been taken like this and I need to feel him inside me.

“I will.” He assures me with all the confidence in the worldand I fucking believe him.

Taking another gummy bear and swiping it along my slit for himself. He climbs on top of me. His necklace dangles in the air between us, I stare at the twinkle in his green eyes as I clasp my teeth around the pendent, dragging his face over to me. His lips are mere inches from mine, chest heaving as he delves into my mouth with the coated gummy bear and I taste myself again with each flick, and bite.

Our tastes blend. Our desire grows.

I want to be fucked so bad it’s maddening. My pussy is soaked and my clit pounds as his cock throbs on my thigh. I run my hands over him, needing to feel, needing to dig into his skin and leave my marks.

I don’t know why it turns me on so much but it stimulates my brain.

I roll my eyes to the back of my head as it consumes me and wiggle my toes as the tingly sensation reaches them.