Page 42 of Risky Play

“Matt?” I asked, my voice shaky with nerves.

“Hmm?”

“What if you’re too big?”

He dropped his head back and laughed. “Then I’ll just give you the tip.”

“Matt!” I laughed.

“If you ride me, you can control how fast we go. You set the rules. Okay?”

I thought about it for a second. I wanted to see the look on his face as I rode him to satisfaction, but my fantasies had me picturing him holding me down or chaining me to the bed. Okay, there were a lot of things I wanted to explore, but maybe not tonight. Definitely not with him, even if I wanted to.

He cupped my cheeks. “We don’t have to do this, sweet pea.”

“I want to be good enough for you,” I said in a hushed whisper.

“You’re naked with your hand on my dick. You’re more than good enough. So you gonna be a good girl and ride it?”

The smug grin on his face sent a spark of excitement through me.

“I want to be your good girl,” I whispered.

He handed me the condom. “Then put this on and get on top of me.”

“Oh…o-okay,” I stuttered out.

I fumbled with the package so much that he took it out of my hands. He guided me through it, rolling it down his cock. I felt like such an inexperienced virgin, having never put a condom on before.

“C’mere,” he ordered in a husky whisper.

I straddled his thick thighs, and he helped position me with the head of his cock at my entrance.

He lifted to kiss me, all the while teasing my clit with the head of his cock. “Set the pace. I can wait.”

“Okay,” I said with a shaky breath.

“Wait, do you have any lube?” he asked.

“Right under the bed. Top drawer.”

He reached down underneath the bed, fumbled around, and then pulled out the small bottle of lube. He spread some across his sheathed cock and then between my legs.

“I don’t want to hurt you. This should make it better for you,” he said after tossing the bottle onto my floor without a care.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“We can always use more. I want this to be good for you. You ready?”

I didn’t answer. Instead, I repositioned myself and slowly began to slide down onto his cock. I gritted my teeth at the pressure of his cock entering me. He stretched me more than I’d ever been before, and it hurt a little, but I knew once he was seated fully inside me, the pain would turn to pleasure.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked.

I shook my head as I got my bearings and slid all the way down until he filled me up.

“Look at you,” he cooed as he ran his hands down my sides and gripped my hips. “Such a good girl.”

“Matt...”