Except right then, she turns her head and starts to suck ravenously on my throat at the same time she reaches down for my cock. She squeezes in a way that has my eyes bulging with need.
I’m consumed again in lust. God, how have I gone this long in my life without her mouth on me and her hand on?—
I need to be between her thighs. Now. The consuming need is suddenly driving me mad.
I have to fill her and thrust until we both lose our minds.
“Need you to fuck me,” she breaks away long enough to cry out, mirroring my thoughts. “Never needed anything so much in my life.”
I nod because I know exactly what she means. She guides my cock toward where she’s already drenched and ready. Still, she tortures us both by dragging my tip up and down her wet center. She shudders against the wall.
“Feels,” she shakes, “so,” she shakes some more, “good.”
I grow thicker and throb in her sweet little hand.
“Honey. Phoenix,” is all I can whine while shaking with devastating need. It’s as if every moment of discipline in my whole life is balanced in this moment, about to be satisfied with my first taste of this.
She guides me to her entrance. We both groan in satisfaction when I finally push inside. This is the touch I’ve been starving for my entire existence.
“Don’t be gentle,” she gasps against my neck.
It’s my first time ever being inside a woman.
And this isn’t just any woman. It’s her. Phoenix. I want to go slow. I want to be gentle in spite of her demands. But the craving that has hold of us was never going to allow that.
I push in slow once but quickly understand slow isn’t an option here. She’s tight and wet and so impossibly hot inside. And tight? God, did I mention tight? She clings to me like the tightest glove. A perfect fit designed just for me.
“Move,” she cries out. “Fuck me. I need to feel you deep. I need it hard.”
Pleasure lights up my spine. I pull out and drive into her again. Her softness meets my hardness, but she pushes her hips back against me so it’s a wet slap of flesh meeting flesh.
“Harder, Layden. Harder,” she groans while rotating her hips restlessly against me. Her arms around my shoulders cling tighter. Fingernails dig into my skin.
I draw my cock out of her and feel the cool breeze rushing down the alley on my heated flesh before plunging back inside her welcoming body. She groans needily when I do.
For once, I’ve found someone as hungry as I am.
She grabs one of my hands. “Here,” she whines while showing me how to rub her above where I’m penetrating her.
I thrust a few more times, but she moans as if she’s not getting the satisfaction she needs. She twists on my cock restlessly. I can’t have that. I need her right here on the edge of this furious pleasure with me.
So I pull out and flip her body so she’s facing the wall. She bends over immediately and thrusts her backside toward me. Seeing her round ass extended out in invitation almost makes me spill my load right there. I feel it building in my balls, ready to burst, but this is too good to end.
“So fucking perfect,” I growl while grabbing her hips. I kick her feet lightly to spread her legs wider. She bends over further, and I can see her wet pussy glistening. She’s so wet for me that she’s dripping down her inner thigh. I shove my cock back inside her and reach a hand around her front. It’s a much easier angle to strum the sensitive nub she had me reaching for earlier.
If I thought she was groaning before, it’s nothing compared to the way she moans and hisses like a wildcat now as I touch her while I fuck her. She puts both hands against the wall so she can shove her hips back against me harder to meet my every thrust.
“Oh fuck!” she cries. “Fuck me, Layden. Fuck me harder! Fuck me dirty. Harder!”
So I do. I fuck her like I never dreamed I could. I saw my cock in and out of her while holding her hip with one hand. My other hand rubs the top of her sex with steady pressure.
She howls at the moon as she loses control and comes. She creams all around my cock and squeezes on me so tight I can’t hold it another second even though all I want is to fuck her forever. The hunger is here and not here at the same time. I’m finally feeding the craving, giving in to it, and I never want to stop. Never fucking stop. But it’s an impossible wish. No one can hold back this freight train of pleasure. I feel it building at the bottom of my spine. My balls are tingling like they’re being lit up by sparklers of sensation.
Right before I lose control and come inside her, though, Phoenix slips off my cock and spins around. She falls to her knees right there on the asphalt.
I try to pull her up because I don’t want her hurting her knees. She’s too precious to be kneeling on rough pavement.
But before I can help her to her feet, she has hold of my pulsating cock and pulls it toward her mouth.
