“You almost did.”
“Almost only counts in horseshoes.” Her hand presses against my cheek.
I grin. “How about you ride me then?”
I flip us quickly. She squeaks and then pulls her lower lip between her teeth. “Saddle up, cowboy, let’s see if I can last more than eight seconds.”
“I’ll give you my worst, sweetheart.”
And then she sinks down, taking me deep. “Please do, because if this is your worst, I’d like another ride.”
My hands are at her hips as I fuck her from the bottom. Her tits bounce up and down as I slam into her. Lark doesn’t just take it, though. She shifts her hips, forcing me deeper as she adjusts the angle.
“Fuck!” I groan, sweat beading against my forehead.
Lark pushes herself up higher, face up at the sky, hair falling around her in soft waves. Her hand is resting on my chest, and then I take it, moving it between us.
“Tristan,” she pants.
“Touch yourself,” I command. There’s a tentative pause. “Can you feel how wet you are, sweetheart?”
She moves her hand, touching the spot where we connect. “Yes.”
“That’s right, so wet for me. Touch lower.” Lark does it. “Can you feel where I’m inside of you?”
“Yes.”
“Is it good?”
“So good. So wet. So hard. So…us.”
“That’s right. I can see it from here. Your cunt taking me deep, riding me, letting me inside of you. So fucking hot. Do you want to watch me fuck you?”
She nods. “Yes.”
I roll us over, pushing her knees up and slamming into her. “Tristan!” she screams, reaching for me.
“Sit up on your elbows and look at us. Look at my cock disappear inside of you.”
Lark pushes up and groans as I slowly take her. Letting her get a good look at the two of us in the firelight.
“Yes,” she moans.
“Who’s fucking you?”
“You are.”
“And who am I?” I ask.
Lark’s eyes find mine. “Tristan Stone.”
“That’s right.” She clenches around me, and I can tell she’s close again. I move her legs apart, my lips above hers. “And when you come this time, scream my name, baby.”
My hand goes between us, and at the first pressure against her clit, she falls apart, screaming my name to the skies.
Chapter 22
Lark
