It feels so good, but he doesn’t stop. His fingers lightly rub the same way his tongue just went before he pushes one finger, then another inside. His mouth ever-so-lightly lands on my clit, and I nearly buck his face off my body.
“Feels good?”
“Hell, yes!” I yell.
Ryker applies slight suction to my clit as his fingers move apart inside me, then curl toward the front wall of my pussy.
“Mother of God!” I scream as the orgasm explodes out of nowhere. I see stars and am worried I’m going to black out from it when I come back to earth. Ryker is still sucking on my clit and fingering me, but this time with a little more suction.
“I don’t know…” a second orgasm cuts off my words. “Damnity, damn, damn!”
Ryker pulls his fingers and mouth away from my body, and I whimper.
Whimper!
Like a virgin!
What the fuck?
“You liked that?”
“More of that,” I pant. “Please.”
“How about something different?” Ryker raises an eyebrow.
I peek at his cock. The head is nearly purple. I reach for his shaft. He swats me away.
“No,” he warns. “Not yet. Need to go slow.”
I raise onto my elbows. “That so?”
He gives me one curt nod before reaching into the nightstand drawer for a condom. “Ready for part two?”
I grab the condom out of his fingertips and rip it open. “More than ready.”
He fists the base of his dick while I slowly roll the rubber over him. His eyes roll back in his head when our hands connect, and I get a glimpse of Ryker Navarro about to lose control.
It makes me feel like a freaking goddess.
I want more.
He’s like a drug, and I cannot get enough.
“Kitten,” Ryker’s eyes are open and pinned to mine. “I won’t last long.”
“Don’t need you to. I’ve already had two orgasms,” I cup his balls. “It’s your turn.”
He removes my hand and threads his fingers in mine. “This isn’t the playground. There are no turns.”
“You’re saying my body isn’t your playground right now?” I wiggle my eyebrows with a lascivious grin.
I expect a sharp retort. Instead, he thrusts into me to the hilt. I gasp. He covers it with a blistering kiss with teeth, tongue, and lips. I can’t raise my left arm very high, but I can grab his incredibly toned ass with my hand. And I dig my fingernails into the flesh of his backside.
It’s his turn to gasp as he pulls out and slides back into me, slower this time. His eyes close. He brings his forehead to mine.
“Kitten, your body isn’t a playground. It’s a temple.”
And with those words, I come apart again.
