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Ryder - She’s All Mine
Iburst into laughter at her question, and she laughs right along with me.
“Yes, Denise,” I say when the laughter finally eases. I grab her hips and drag her pussy against my rock hard cock. “This dick is all for you, for as long as you want it. ”
She looks at me through her lashes, hands running up my chest. She grabs at the opening of my shirt and pulls hard in opposite directions, sending buttons flying everywhere. Her eyes pop wide open and she giggles. Fuck, I could listen to that all day. It’s not a sound Denise often makes, and I’m thrilled she’s making it for me. I cup her face in my hand, running my thumb along her jaw, and her giggles stop with a sharp intake of breath.
She’s mine now, and I can hardly believe it.
I’m going to avoid pinching myself, just in case.
“Well then,” she says, lowering her mouth to whisper in my ear. “I think I would like my dick right now, please.”
“I thought you’d never ask.” My dick has been trying to escape my jeans since she said she’d marry me, and I’m sure he’s going to have a permanent zipper imprint if I don’t set him free soon.
Denise scrambles off my lap, standing up and reaching a hand out to pull me up off the floor. Instead of taking it, I reach up and slide down her jogging pants, removing one foot at a time, until she’s standing in front of me in just purple cotton panties and my t-shirt. Of all the clothes she wears, seeing her in my t-shirt is the biggest turn on.
“I need to taste you again,” I say, while getting to my knees and settling her onto the couch again. “It’s been way too long since I’ve had my mouth on this pussy and I think we need to fix that right now.”
She’s already wiggling out of her panties so I kneel in front of her and take over, slipping them down and off her legs. I place myself between her knees, reaching under her legs to grab her ass, and slide her to the edge of the couch. With a slight growl, I bury my face in her wet heat. She writhes beneath me as I lick and suck her clit.
“God, babe. You taste amazing,” I moan against her pussy.
“More, Ryder,” she groans between heavy breaths. “Don’t stop.” She grabs my hair and pulls me closer, grinding herself against my face.
“Fuck yes. Take what you need. Fuck my face, just like that.” I slide two fingers inside, feeling her pussy clamp down around my fingers as her orgasm builds. I look into her face just in time to see her crash over the peak, her whole body spasming with her release, her back arching off the couch as she throws her head back, my name escaping her lips on a whisper.
So. Fucking. Hot.
“I need to get inside you.”
She nods her head. “Yes, yes, fuck me, Ryder.”
I stand up and push my pants and boxers down, kicking them off my feet and sending them flying like an overeager teenager. My dick aches, and I palm myself, soothing the zipper imprint I knew would be there. With my other hand, I reach over my head and rip my shirt off, leaving me standing in front of Denise, completely naked.
“Like what you see?” I chuckle, stroking my cock while Denise watches me with hunger blazing in her eyes.
I can swear that she growls when she sits up and pulls me to her with one hand on my ass and the other on my dick.
“Fuuuuckk,” I moan when she licks the head of my cock tentatively, as though she’s just taking a taste. “That feels… oooohhhh,” I trail off into a moan when she pulls me right to the back of her throat, cupping my balls with one hand while the other grips my ass and pulls me deeper.
She controls the pace with her hand on my ass, her fingernails digging in and causing little bursts of pain to temper the pleasure she doles out with her mouth. Three slow strokes is all I can take.
“That feels too good, babe. I’m going to come too fast if you keep doing that,” I say, gently removing my cock from her mouth. “And I don’t want to come in your mouth. This time.” I add with a smile.
I reach down to relieve her of my shirt that she’s still wearing, and throw it behind me. I look around and find my pants, dragging them over and grabbing a condom from my pocket. Stepping closer to Denise, I rip it open and roll it down onto my dick.
“I want you like this,” Denise says, turning and placing her hands on the couch cushions, her ass in the air in front of me. “Fuck me hard.”
I step into her, grabbing my cock and sliding the head through her wetness, using it to stroke her clit and make her moan.
“You like it a little rough?” I ask, punctuating it with a crack on her ass from my palm. Her only answer is a moan as she pushes back against me. Gripping her hip and lining up with her entrance, I wait for an answer. “Well?”
She wiggles back, trying to get onto my dick, but I just lean back, denying her and myself in the process. After a few more moments of push and pull, she finally gives me the answer I’m waiting for.
“Yes, Ryder. Rough. I want it rough.”
