SHARING EMMA [18+]

11. String of Profanities🔥

|EMMA|

My senses came alive as I slowly opened my eyes, only to be met with a hot, wet sensation encircling my clit. My thighs were spread wide, and I felt the firm grip of Ryker's hands holding me in place. The intense pleasure coursing through my body caused my back to arch and my toes to curl.

We had been fucking all night, yet he showed no signs of slowing down. It was as if he could go on forever. If this was what waking up next to Ryker felt like, I wouldn't mind permanently moving in with him. He was a true beast in bed, a man who knew exactly how to pleasure a woman and leave her begging for more.

"Oh, Ryker," I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair and pulling him closer to me. "Don't stop. Please don't stop."

He groaned against me, his tongue delving deeper as he expertly worked me towards the brink of ecstasy. The pleasure was overwhelming, coursing through my body like a wildfire.

Lost in the sensations, I couldn't hold back the string of profanities that spilled from my lips. "Oh my god, that feels so good," I panted, my breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Ryker's only response was to redouble his efforts, his tongue and mouth working in perfect tandem to bring me closer and closer to the edge. Finally, I felt myself teetering on the brink of orgasm, my body trembling with need.

"Ryker, I'm gonna..."

My body tensed, my fingers entwining in his hair as I gasped for breath. The tension within me mounted with each flick of his tongue, and my hips began to move in a frenzied rhythm, desperate for release.

And then, in one final burst of pleasure, I reached the point of no return. My body convulsed with pleasure as my orgasm wracked through me, my moans growing louder and more urgent with each passing second.

When it was over, I collapsed back onto the bed, my chest heaving and my body still trembling with aftershocks. "Oh my god, Ryker," I gasped, still trying to catch my breath. "That was incredible."

As the waves of pleasure subsided, I opened my eyes to see Ryker's intense gaze fixed on me. He crawled up my body and captured my lips in a passionate kiss, his hands roaming over my skin.

"Good morning, beautiful," he whispered against my lips.

"Good morning," I replied, a smile spreading across my face. "You're quite the early riser."

He grinned. "I have things to do, places to be," he said playfully. "But I couldn't resist tasting you one more time."

His words caused a lazy grin to spread across my face, as I tried to catch my breath. "Well, I'm glad you did" I replied breathlessly. "There's no better way to start the day."

"Damn right!" He leaned in for one more kiss, and I felt the hard length of him pressing against my thigh. I knew he wanted me again, and I wanted him just as bad. "But I think I need more now," he growled.

With a wicked grin, he flipped me onto my stomach and began to kiss and nip at the back of my neck. His hands roamed over my curves, teasing and tantalizing me. I could feel his hot breath on my skin as he whispered dirty promises into my ear.

"Oh, Ryker," I moaned, unable to control the pleasure coursing through my body.

He chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "You're so responsive, baby. I could do this all day."

My fingers dug into his hair, tugging him closer to me. The raw desire was all-consuming, and I couldn't get enough of him. I wanted him inside me, his hard length filling me up again. "Then don't stop," I pleaded, my voice thick with need. "Take me, Ryker. Fuck me like you're an animal."