Swallow

Chapter 1.58:

"Condom?"

Riley looked over her shoulder, trying to catch her breath as her lips quivered against mine.  There was no way she would let me sneak inside her again without one.  At least one of us was able to keep our thoughts together long enough to think straight.

"Uh yeah... hold on." I panted and rolled over to grab one out of the nightstand.

I tore one out of the package right off the strip and slid it on over me. My ring was already drenched in a mixture of her and the precum leaking out. At least I got to play a little before I had to suffocate my poor dick inside of the damn circus balloon.

A few minutes ago, I had woken up from a liquor-induced, dreamless slumber by Riley's sexy little moans. Her back was pushed up against me and her leg was draped up over my thighs.   My hand was already between her legs with two fingers buried knuckle deep inside her. She was soaked and out of control, grasping every inch of me that she could reach as she shook with another orgasm.

I wasn't sure which one of us started it this time, but I was definitely going to finish it.

I positioned her body and slid inside her from behind, keeping both of us on our sides. My energy was still depleted from earlier and there was a nail being hammered into my head but I still wanted as much of this girl as I could get. I wasn't going to pass up another opportunity to keep her as close as possible.

Moving my hips forward, I fucked my girl again. It was slow and gentle; the muted tempo made me feel even more connected to her with every second that ticked by. I held Riley in place with my right hand between her thighs, lazily flicking my index finger over her clit like I was strumming one of my guitar strings.

Riley snaked her arm back around my head, wrapping her hand into my hair and knotting it in the tangles.  She turned her head back and pulled my mouth back towards hers until we were linked together in every way possible.

My eyes began stinging as I kissed Riley and had to blink the odd sensation away in the corners. I was falling apart right in front of her like a complete weak fool. I was a fucking blubbering, crying baby.  It felt like my life depended on this one kiss. I was in a freefall and she had complete control over me.

How did she do it? How did I let her get in so deep without stopping her?

"Ezra." She whimpered and trembled in my arms.

"Come for me, beautiful," I whispered, letting my pleasure go for the second time tonight.

Riley turned over onto her back and moved away from me after I pulled out. The loss of contact felt like a medieval torture tactic. The icy cold blanketed my skin as I plunged deeper and deeper into the darkness until I forgot my own name. I didn't understand why I was feeling so lost and sad. The drop was intense and I wasn't prepared for it.

Riley had her eyes closed with a contented little glow on her face like she knew exactly what she had done to me. She had stolen something from me and wasn't planning on giving it back.

I disposed of the full condom and grabbed for another unopened one. I needed to regain some of my strength and power. Touching Riley again was the only way I knew how to get what I needed. Feeling her give herself to me again was my newest addiction. I had to have more.

I climbed over top of her and worked myself between her legs. I pulled her down by her thighs and away from the headboard. I took my dick in my hand and slapped her swollen, red clit with my ring.  She winced and jerked away when I repeatedly tapped myself against her center in quick succession to prepare her for another round.

"Again." Her eyes popped open and went wide like saucers.

"Yes. Again." I said, tilting up her hips to shove inside her.