It’s like his cock is on fire, throwing spitting teasing embers through my body, making him seem suddenly not as big.
He’s still huge, but I’m able to blink away the tears.
And moan.
Oh, fuck, I’m moaning because it feels so freaking good all of a sudden.
He palms my breast with one hand, bringing the other up to cradle my face.
“That’s it, princess,” he whispers, his voice turned feral. “You can take it. You fucking need it.”
“Yes,” I whimper. “Oh, fuck.”
He slides out of me, almost all the way, and then slowly drives up again. The helm of his throbbing dick touches a spot deep inside of me, a place I never even knew existed.
It triggers something and cascading ecstasy moves through me, rippling through my whole being. I find myself twitching in time with his slow thrusts, sitting down on his dick as he drives up inside of me.
“Fuck,” he snarls.
“It feels good?” I ask with a shiver.
“That’s a goddamn understatement. Keep pumping those hips for me, princess.”
He picks up his pace, his cock gliding in and out of me now, kissing that starlight-hot spot over and over again.
He snarls as he fucks me faster, the bed beginning to whine beneath us.
He grips my breasts, pinching my nipples softly, adding more tingling pleasure to the mass of sensation. I bounce up and down in time with him, squeezing my hands onto the sheets, feeling like I’m being pulled into a whirlpool of pleasure…
And I have no desire to get out.
His cock grinds with gorgeous friction into my hole now, with no discomfort, with no fear of him not being able to fit.
My womb does a dance inside of me, letting out a series of sighs.
He fits, he fits, my womb sings inside of me, as he adds more searing sensation to my breasts.
“Fuck, you’re so damn tight. Bounce on that dick, princess.”
“Like this?” I whimper, shifting my hips faster at his command.
I hear a loud growling moan, as his cock slams into me even harder. The wet sounds of our bodies crashing together rising higher and I realize, that the loud moans are coming from me.
I don’t know how we’ve been sizzling in pleasure for this long without me becoming aware of the sounds, but everything feels far away. My moans lace the air, shimmering, joining with his groans of release as the heat between my legs becomes more and more intense.
I’m bouncing up and down on the bed now, the sheets stroking against my back, as his cock angles up and kisses that precious spot again and again.
“I can feel—how close—you are,” he grunts, ramming into me in the spaces between his words.
He picks up his pace, something I would’ve thought was impossible before he starts putting his whole body into the movements.
I cry out and do my best to keep up with him, bouncing on the end of his cock, but then he roars and collapses on top of me, going into complete freaking berserker mode.
All I can do I lie back as the force of his primal thrust turn me into a rag doll, my body bouncing around as I claw onto the sheets.
I bring my mouth to his shoulder, biting down and tasting his sweat, tasting him.
My hole sears and flutters and begins to pulse, and then the pulsing moves through every part of me, spreading hot hands and clawing at my skin, clawing at my insides, flooding me so it’s all I can feel.
The heat, the starlight, everything collapsing inward to this moment.
Suddenly I find it ridiculous I was ever nervous about this.
I start bouncing with him again, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
“I can feel it,” I whisper frantically, releasing his shoulder. “I… Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“That’s it,” he growls against my ear. “Come all over my dick. Show me how badly your young body needs this seed. Fucking. Come. Now.”
I dig my fingernails into his skin as he grinds up inside of me, fireworks cascading through my belly.
The orgasm in the bunker came as a surprise, but this time I feel it approaching, like waves lapping up a beach.
But then suddenly a tsunami crashes into me, throwing me backward.
I toss my head back and scream, my hole throbbing around his length, tightening and relaxing, tightening and relaxing as he growls and fucks me somehow, impossibly harder.
Every inch of my skin is alight with the orgasm, the euphoric release captivating me like nothing ever has before.
Rider rears up and stares down at me, at where our bodies meet.
Through lust-shimmering eyes, I watch his face contort into an expression of complete captivation.
“Fuck, your squirting. Your squirting. On my. Dick. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I can’t summon any words.
All I can do is bounce and reach up to claw onto his shoulders.
I stare into his eyes, noticing how his jaw tightens, his moans become breathier, ragged as if he’s as close as I am.