“You feel so good…”
“Yes! Fuckin’ ride me, Ry.”
He was about ready to blow but he figured she wasn’t there yet when she suddenly grabbed his hand from her hip and directed it to her pussy.
“I’m almost there...” she said before she kissed him again.
Like a magnet, his thumb flew to her clit and circled the bundle of nerves.
They stared into each other’s eyes and needed no words. He came inside of her the moment she arched her back and let out an erotic moan. She shuddered in his arms and clamped down on him when he got down from his high long enough to pinch her clit.
He started at the cusp of her shoulder, grazing his beard across to the base of her neck. He licked the column of her throat on his way up to the side of her neck. There he sucked on her skin.
“Oh….”
Ryleigh weaved her fingers through his hair and tugged on the ends.
She brought her upper body upright again and leveled her eyes with his.
A lazy smile tugged on his lips, and he wanted another taste of her. He tugged her closer, but she held him in place with a hand against his chest.
“I need to know if you feel only half of what I’m feeling, Keen. I need to know where you’re head is at.”