Our lips meet and he parts mine with his tongue, slowly and gently caressing mine. His fingers trace through my hair and caress my scalp. I shift slightly where I am straddling him, so I can kiss him easier. He’s rock solid beneath me.
He pulls back slightly. “Did Dr. Bennett start you on birth control or just give you the Plan B?”
“Birth control.Why?” I know he’s going to say so we don’t have to use condoms, but I want to hear him say it.
“I’m going to fuck some sense into you. As many times as it takes, for as long as it takes. Until you get it through your pretty little head that you’re mine because I want you to be.” He runs his hand up my thigh.
That’s not the answer I was expecting. I couldn’t hide my shit eating grin if I tried. “And when I do?” My heart rate accelerates with excitement.
It’s his turn to grin, “I’m going to keep fucking you so you don’t forget it.” His fingers dig into my hips, thrusting his hips up to meet mine.
“I’m ready to take you up on that offer.” I stand but he pulls me back down.
“We got the first time out of the way, everywhere else is fair game now. I’m going to fuck you until you see stars, under the stars.” He reaches up and runs a hand under my shirt, fondling my breasts.
He has a way with words. My panties are absolutely drenched.
“What’s the hurry, Mr. Ryker?” I tease, taking my shirt off and letting his eyes rake down my chest.
I slide down his legs, pulling his boxers back, letting his massive cock spring free. I grip it in my hand, running it up his length, squeezing a little bit of pre-cum from the tip. Slowly I lean over, and flick my tongue across his slit, making a moaning noise like I’m savoring him.
I flash a grin at him, then slide my lips down over his thick head, stretching my jaw to accommodate his size. I takehim as deep in my throat as I can and go to town, stroking and sucking like I never have before.
“Jesus fuck, cupcake. You’re the real star here.” He stares down at me. “You better slow down, I’m going to come.”
I don’t want to stop. I breathe through my nose, letting him slide further down. His fingers grip tight on the back of my head, his hips meeting my thrusts. I wanted—needed this. To have him under my control for once. I want to savor every last salty drop of him.
He tightens his grip. “Last chance.”
Moving my hand in unison, I suck harder, thrusting my tongue up and down as I go.
“Aw fuck, Maya.” He stiffens as hot spurts of cum hit the back of my throat. I don’t slack up, even though I know he’s sensitive.
“Get up here now.” He has to force me off of him.
“That was delicious,” I say with a grin while licking my lips.
“I better be the only one you ever fucking do that to again.”
Unsure of what to say, I let out a nervous laugh.
He pulls my head in to meet his. “I’m not sure what’s so fucking funny. You better get it through your pretty little head that you are mine, and only mine.” He kisses me savagely, sucking and biting on my lips, neck, and chest. “My turn.”
He jumps up and plants me face down in the sand, his hands grip my hips, and he pulls me onto my hands and knees, and rips my shorts down. “Face down, ass up, cupcake.” He licks me frombehind, his tongue assaulting my clit and center in the best way.
My heart rate spikes, I claw at the sand as my orgasm quickly builds, desperate from something to hang on to, but it’s no use. I climb higher and higher, and just as I am about to tip over the edge, he pulls back. “What? No!” I moan.
“Whose pussy is this?” he snaps. I don’t answer at first, so he delivers a sharp slap straight to my center. “Answer me.” He slaps again. I actually like this.
“Yours,” I moan and he buries his face back into me. The hand gripping my hip slides across my back side until he reaches my crack. I stiffen. I’ve never done any back door play.
“Relax,” he quickly commands. His thumbs slips down, gathering some of my wetness and bringing it up to my ass. He rubs tight circles, slowly applying pressure before pushing it in. The foreign feeling is awkward at first but quickly turns to pleasure as he slides in and out.
This is too much. I stretch out with nothing to cling on to as I come apart. Over and over the spasms wrack through my body. Before they slow down, he’s behind me stroking his cock at my entrance. I push back on him, he grabs my hips and slams into me without working me up. Pain, along with my orgasm, shoot through me.
“Goddammit, Maya. I’m never going to get enough of this, of you. What the fuck have you done to me.” Furiously he thrusts into me like I might decide to run away if he doesn’t hurry up and finish. Which isn’t the case.
I’m never going to get enough of him, even though I know this can’t last. It sure as hell is going to hurt when it fallsapart, but right now, I don’t care. I move my body in sync with his, meeting him thrust for thrust.
