I let out a wanton moan as my eyes fluttered into the back of my head, and I wasn’t aware of much else. I knew whenever I built to that point, because everything else faded away. The night sky was gone. The moon, eliminated. I couldn’t even get his name off my tongue. All I could do was buck.
All I could do was writhe.
All I could do was take it.
Until I felt it ready to burst.
“Oh my God. I’m gonna. I’m gonna. Ghost, you need… to… move,” I whimpered out.
“Mine,” he snarled like a feral animal.
I couldn’t hold it back any longer.
The sounds that burst from my throat were more like cries of mercy than anything else. He buried his face into my pussy, and I felt it pumping out of me. Thread after thread of wetness ejected itself from me, slathering his face while I heard him audibly swallowing.
Like I just fed him a Thanksgiving feast.
“Ooooh, that’s it,” he growled before I heard him swallowing again, “Give me more. I want all of it.”
“Ghost,” my hoarse voice croaked out.
My exhausted body collapsed.
The world tilted around me as I felt myself moving again. I wasn’t aware of how I was moving, only that I was. My head lobbed about. I had no more control over my limbs. And before I knew it, Ghost straddled his bike again, and I heard a zipper move.
Am I really going to do this? Fuck a stranger without a commitment?
“Ghost,” I whispered out.
He held my body above his before his voice came alive in my ear. “What is it, beautiful?”
My helmeted head fell to his shoulder. “I don’t know if I can… I… my body… it’s so…”
“Sssshhh,” he shushed softly as I felt something warm and hard pressing in between my legs, “you just let me take care of you.”
“I’ve never done this something like this before,” I whimpered softly. “Just a hookup.”
He paused.
I paused.
Oh fuck. Did I ruin it?
“Do you think you’re just a hookup?” he asked.
There was a twinge of anger in his voice and it worried me. “I—I mean, I don’t?—”
“You listen to me, Jasmine Court, and you listen well,” he said as he notched himself at my weeping entrance. “You are miles away from any hookup any man could ever have.” He pushed the tip of himself into my body and I groaned. “You are miles away from some mindless fuck to get it out of my system.” He slowly inched himself deeper, and I shivered at the way his thickness spread me wide. “And I have no plans for this to be the only time my body is entwined with yours. Do you hear me?”
He seated my pelvis against his, his cock practically kissing my cervix. I whimpered in pain, but the pleasure that rushedthrough my body as his tightly wound curls tickled my sensitive clit seemed to relax me.
It relaxed me enough that the heat of him burning inside of me only made me want to move.
“I said, do you hear me, Jasmine.”
“Yes,” I choked out breathlessly. “Oh God, yes. Just move. Do anything. Please.”
“I’ll never get tired of hearing you beg.”
