Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 81272 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81272 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Yes, yes, yes!” I called out, pushing back toward him before he dived in again, licking and eating at my ass. My cock was leaking, my balls aching, and all I could think about was this night lasting forever. I whimpered when Rush bit my ass cheek. Begged for more. My toes curled. “Fuck me. Oh God, please fuck me.”
“Do you need me?” he asked.
“Yes, baby.” Baby? Where in the fuck had that come from? Still, I went with it. “Need to be full of your cock. Wanna feel my body stretching to take you inside.”
“I love hearing you call me that.” He lubed his fingers, rubbed them against my rim, and then pushed what had to be two inside. “Fuck yourself on them. Let me see how hungry you are, Pretty Boy.”
I did what he said. His fingers slipped out twice, but we made it work as I fucked myself on him. “More,” I begged.
“Thank fuck, because I’m going to die if I don’t get inside you soon.” His fingers were gone, and I reached for the condom, opened it. I turned back and sucked his cock before rolling the condom down his thick, veiny length.
He lubed up while I got back into position, on my hands and knees.
“Let me see that pretty arch of yours,” Rush said, and I lowered myself, spine bent and ass high. “I’m caught between thinking every man in the world should worship you and wanting you all for myself.”
I bit my lip so I couldn’t reply, even though I didn’t even know what I’d say. When I felt him breach me, felt the initial stretch of penetration, I relaxed, let out a deep breath. “That’s my favorite part…that first feeling of you pushing inside me.”
“You like to be full of cock, don’t you?”
“You know I do.”
“You like to be pounded.”
There was nothing like it. “Fuck me.” When he pulled out, I nearly collapsed. “What are you doing? Put it back in!”
He rubbed the head of his cock against my rim. “Just teasing my boy.”
His boy. Was I truly Rush’s now? We were dating, but was I his? Did I want to be? “Put it back in!” I shouted again because that was easier to focus on.
And then he did. Rush pushed into me slowly, let my body adjust to his fat cock…and then let loose. He fucked into me. The bed hit the wall. My body jerked back and forth. He was giving me what I wanted, dicking me down the way only he could do.
It was deep, so fucking deep, and I loved it.
There was a loud noise, screaming. It wasn’t until Rush said, “Fuck, I love when you lose control for me,” that I realized it was me. “Jack yourself off,” he ordered.
“Fuck. Yes,” I replied, my voice choppy due to his fucking.
I spit in my hand, wrapped it around my cock, and jerked. There was zero chance I was going to last. My head spun. My eyes watered. My thighs trembled, and then I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I called out Rush’s name as I came all over my hand and his bed.
“Can I come on you?” Rush asked, but I shook my head. I didn’t know why that was so important to him or why I never let anyone do it. It felt like ownership, and I knew I could never really belong to someone. I couldn’t trust anyone to give myself over that way.
“Keep fucking me.” I wanted him inside me, though. Wanted to feel full of Rush. That connection I felt when someone was inside me was magnified when it was Rush.
He pistoned his hips fast, then slow. Deep…so fucking deep. His hand held my waist, his fingers digging into me, and I just wanted it to be like this forever.
“I’m not gonna last much longer,” he said, slamming into me over and over and over.
When his grip tightened and he buried himself deep, holding himself there, I knew he was coming, and for the first time in my life, I wished I could feel someone’s spunk inside me. Wished I could have that part of someone, that part of Rush.
“Can you…can you stay in me for a minute?” I asked softly.
“Yeah. It won’t be long, though. I’m getting soft, and I don’t want to get come in you.”
I nodded, face in the pillow, just…feeling. Rush stroked my back, kept his cock inside me until he couldn’t anymore.
I sighed when he pulled out, tossed the condom into the trash, but then…then I was gloriously fucking full again when he pushed fingers inside me. “How’s that? I know it’s not the same, but at least it’s something.”
“Yes, please. Thank you.” God, I sounded so fucking needy. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“I got you, Red.” His fingers were gone and I missed them instantly, but then Rush lay on his back, wet his fingers with more lube, and told me to lie on him. I did, and he pushed them inside me again, just holding his fingers there, now and then slowly fucking me with them.