“We aren’t done yet,” I smirk up at her beautiful flushed face and lips still swollen from my assault on them. I knew my little vixen would be more than satisfactory, but she excelled far better than I could have ever imagined. I haven’t even been inside of her yet, but I know she is and will always be the best sex of my life. I didn’t realise how much better things could be when feelings are involved, and with Ruella, all I seem to be doing lately is feel.
“We better not be,” she pulls me up by the collar of my shirt and places her lips on mine. This kiss a little softer, a little more delirious.
Her hands work fast as she undoes my buttons and pushes the shirt and suit jacket I still wear from my shoulders where it drops to the floor. I slip off my shoes and the rest of my clothes, all while keeping lipslocked like our life depends on it. In all honesty that’s what it feels like for me. Like I might die if I don’t stay tethered to her.
Her delicate hand moves to my cock, and I shudder as she moves it up and down, the sensitivity from my last orgasm making my stomach clench already. I moan in her mouth as my hands trail every inch of her body. I have been waiting for what feels like forever to touch her. I want to memorise every single thing about Ruella Griffith.
“I need you right now Asher,” she pants and my heart flutters. She is the sexiest woman I have ever set my eyes upon, and I can’t quite believe she is letting me be the man to touch her.
I bend down and grab the condom from my suit pants pocket, tear it open with my teeth and roll it on. All the while Ruella watches me with hooded eyes as her tongue trails along her full bottom lip.
I kiss her again, lifting her into my arms. Ruella’s reach around my neck as she anchors off me, her legs wrapping around my waist. I push her flush against my bedroom door, rolling my hips forward and wishing I was bare so I could feel her slick pussy as it rubs up and down my length.
I roll a few more times, playing with her as I trail kisses down her neck.
“If you don’t get inside me right now, I will have to take care of this myself,” She groans in frustration.
I chuckle. “Don’t worry, what I am about to do to you will leave you more than satisfied,” I line the head of my cock at her entrance and watch her jaw drop open at the stretch.
“Relax for me,” I say through gritted teeth at the grip she has on me as I push further inside.
“Ohhh,” She moans as I pull back and forth, easing in slowly. “That feels incredible,”
“Just a little more, deep breath baby,” Her head falls back as I bottom out, her pussy fluttering around me. “Shit,” I bite the side of my cheek as her chest arches. I lean forward and kiss the base of her throat as she tries to move. “You did good…so fucking good,”
“Asher,” Her breathy moan as I take a nipple into my mouth encourages me to move inside of her. My pace quickening as she starts to relax into the stretch. I shift my hips and lift her higher, the sounds of our pants and skin slapping together as I pound harder throwing us into a frenzy. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she bites on her bottom lip, her feral eyes meet mine and I almost lose it.
“Harder Asher, I need more,” I feel her arousal dripping between us, the grip around my cock starts to tighten and I know she is getting close, yet I still try to hold back.
“Stop that,” My hips pause.
“Stop what?” I question, worried I hurt her.
“Stop holding back. I can take it,” She smiles almost manically. “Now fuck me,”
“You asked for it,” I grin as I grab behind both of her knees, lifting them up and pushing them into the wooden door behind her. Ruella only holds onto me tighter as her legs are by her ears, both ankles hanging behind my head, making me slide even deeper into her.
“Yes,” drops from her mouth as I pick up my brutal pace, not attempting to ease her in this time. The creaking and groaning of the door doesn’t even hold me back as I finally let everything out. My arousal starts to peak and the tightness in my balls gets ready to release. That’s when I realise this is it for me. She is it. The way she knows what I need without being told, the way she sees me like no one else has before, and the physical pull I have to be near her always. Ruella Griffith is my future.
“I’m going to come,” She practically screams as her eyes lock with mine, her nails digging into my shoulders so hard I won’t be surprised if she has drawn blood.
“Then come baby, I’m right there too,” My vision starts to go hazy as I lose all control, my hips losing rhythm as her pussy clamps down on my cock. Her mouth opens and I know she screams out as her orgasm rocks through her, but my hearing has gone muffled with the arousal rushing through my veins.
When her head falls forward and into the crook of my neck, her teeth clamp down hard and that’s when the last of my restraint snaps. I manage a few more pumps before I explode inside of her. My come spilling out as I moan, Ruella’s teeth still attached to me as her pussy finally starts to stop contracting.
I softly let her legs drop down to my hips as she releases my skin, placing a small kiss to the bruise I know will be left.
We are both a panting sweaty mess, but I have never felt as content as I do now, looking down at her flushed face, my cock still inside of her and know that she is mine.
“There,” she smiles. Her fingertips grazing over the red mark on my neck. “Matching pair,”
I chuckle as she droops with exhaustion.
I lower my lips to hers and lazy enjoy exploring her mouth, my hands reaching behind as I finally open the door into my room. My free hand wrapping around her to make sure we stay connected.
She shimmies and I slowly lower her down to the floor, but I have to grab her as she stumbles.
“Told you my legs are like jelly,” I laugh as she starts to bend for her clothes. My brows furrow in confusion.
