Page 115 of Chasing Riddick


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My heart was slamming against my ribs as he writhed beneath me. I was hot and cold all at the same time. His reactions were so open andvisceral.

Iwas making him do that.

Iwas the reason he was so out of control and lost in ecstasy.

Me…

Licking my lips, I allowed him to grip my head as I methodically worked my finger in and out of him, curling gently to touch that firm bundle each time I penetrated him.

Carefully, I added another finger, slowly opening him for me and internally working myself up to what came next.

He was such aman, and seeing him speared onto my fingers was such a powerful sight that I could barely breathe. My cheeks were flushed, and I cleared my throat, glancing up at his face again hesitantly.

“Do you think you’re ready for more?” I whispered softly, and he nodded, rocking his hips urgently into my hand.

“Fuck, yes, Finn. I need you, baby. Put your cock inside me.” Listening to someone so dominant and authoritative basicallybeggingfor me to take him was what caused me to lose the ongoing battle I’d been having with my emotions.

A hot tear slid down my cheek, and I smiled, nodding.

“Alright, just give me a minute.”

I reached for the lube with trembling fingers and coated my cock. He watched me with heavy-lidded eyes, his feelings for me painted on each line of his face.

With shaking legs, I positioned myself over him the way he’d done to me countless times before.

I pressed my cockhead against his soft, prepped hole and met his gaze.

We stared at each other as I slid my tip firmly against him, absorbing the way the tension released from his body as he relaxed himself for me.

He said my name, and my muscles quivered as I pressed forward, both of us letting out choked moans as his wet heat finally enveloped my tip.

The scorching pressure of his ass squeezed my cock as he bared down, and I swallowed hard, sinking into him as slowly as I could.

“Jesus Christ, Finn… baby… that’s…”

“It’sso good…”I whined as inch after inch of my cock disappeared inside him.

“Kiss me,” he begged as I bottomed out. I didn’t hesitate to lean over his chest to do as he asked.

His hot tongue lapped at mine, and we moaned into each other’s mouths as I ground my hips into him.

I bumped something inside him that made him writhe and curse beneath me, his hands finding my ass cheeks and driving me deeper into him.

“Move, I need you to move,” he hissed, each word spoken directly into my mouth.

I nodded, unable to respond as he was now aggressively sucking on my tongue.

I flicked my hips, and the sensation of his scorching channel sliding against my cock made my eyes roll back.

“Need…to…fuck you…” I gasped, and he squeezed my ass harder, his fingers likely leaving deep bruises with the strength of his grip.

“Yes… do it. Fuck me. Go hard.” His words were broken and disjointed, each one carried out through a desperate gasp. One of his hands slid into my crack, and he worked himself into my ass as I fucked into him, causing me to cry out in surprise.

“Need to…touch you,” he groaned as he pressed his fingers inside me. They slid in and out with each thrust of my hips, and my already fractured mind grew even more dizzy.

My body was moving without my permission. I gripped his shoulders and slammed into himhard, the bed hitting the wall with the force of the thrust.

“Fuck yes, Finn… so good. That feels sofucking good.”