Somewhere on a nowhere road I hear you whisper this
Slow that Mustang down, come on and steal my kiss
Girl I've got you in my arms, coming all undone
No fences in your heart run wild horses
Run free as the wind my passion on your skin
Your lips on mine run wild horses
Run out of control deep down in your soul
We become one, run wild horses run"What did Chase say to you earlier?" I asked, as Ryan began trailing soft kisses along my neck.
"You really want to talk about that now?" He asked with a laugh.
"Just curious." I replied as his hands found the hem of my shirt and he began to lift it up.
"He warned me not to break your heart." He said, stopping what he was doing to stare into my eyes, his face taking on a serious expression. "He said if I break your heart, he will quote, 'break my pretty face'."
I couldn't help but smile. "That would be a tragedy. I knew he and I had gotten close, but I had no idea he felt so strongly."
"Family is everything to Chase. Because of Courtney, he considers you family. I just need you to trust me Sam. Can you do that?" His eyes pleaded with me. Did I just ruin another moment? God I just need to relax and just clear my head and stop thinking.
"I do trust you Ryan." I said, running my fingers through his soft hair, drawing his head closer to mine, our foreheads resting together, lips inches apart. "Make love to me." I saw the change in his expression. His features softened, his eyes turned a shade darker and his lips captured mine. Soft, yet firm, his mouth moved against mine. My lips parted to allow his tongue access, and I melted into it. Warm sensations flooded through my body and I felt like I was floating. I realized that floating feeling was because I was being lifted into his arms and was now being carried into the bedroom.
He placed me gently on the bed, his lips only leaving mine long enough to tug my shirt over my head before they sought mine out again. I ran my fingertips lightly over his toned torso, tracing the number ten tattoo, watching his skin break out into goosebumps from my touch. He unhooked the back of my bra and pulled it off then tossed it to the side and he softly cupped my breast in his hand, his thumb lightly circling my nipple, causing it to perk up. "You are so damn beautiful." He murmured, pushing me down onto the bed, and his mouth quickly replaced his thumb.
A jolt of pleasure shot straight to my clit when he lightly nipped at my nipple with his teeth, then quickly bathed it thoroughly with his tongue. He moved into the other breast, giving it the same attention, and I could feel the wetness pooling between my legs, and I shifted my lower body slightly from the discomfort the wetness was causing between my remaining clothes.
Before my hands could reach for the button of my shorts, his were already there, popping the button open and sliding the zipper down. I raised my hips so that he could remove them along with my now soaked panties.
He ran his hands along my lower stomach and his thumb rubbed along my clit, sending another jolt of pleasure through my body.
"You're so wet already." He said, lowering his head to where his hand had just been.
"Because of you." I murmured, my lips parting slightly to release a sigh of pleasure because I knew what was coming, and I could not wait. Fortunately, he didn't keep me waiting long.
He gently pushed my legs apart, and a moan escaped from my lips as harsh stubble grazed along the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. It felt so sexy and downright sinful. Ryan's tongue was lavishing my clit thoroughly, and every movement of his head had that sexy scruff stimulating my nerve endings to the point that I was feeling shockwaves coursing up and down my spine. His teeth, lips and tongue working pure magic. Licking, sucking, and lightly nipping on the tender flesh of my inner thighs. The sensation nearly bordered on painful, but oh so pleasurable. As his teeth scraped along the apex of my thighs, I arched my back in pleasure. Then he dragged his tongue across the same area. I was about to lose my mind, but he was dragging it out. Teasing me. Deliberately avoiding the area I needed him most. Sweet, delicious torture.
I could feel the wetness seeping out of me as he continued to lick along my slit. My clit pulsing, my breaths coming in shallow pants. My eyes rolled back into my head and I muttered a string of profanities when his tongue finally plunged into me, and my orgasm crashed over me, leaving me shaken to the core.
He lifted himself up to cover my body with his then lined up with my entrance and sank into me so slowly, until he was fully sheathed inside of me. I was so wet and ready for him, there was no resistance. I felt so full. I could feel every inch of him stretching me in the most sinfully delicious way. After giving me a moment to adjust, he slowly pulled out and slammed back into me. Over and over, a sensuous rhythm, he'd pull out right when he'd hit my g-spot then he would tease my clit with the tip of his cock and then slowly slide back in. Our bodies rocking together in perfect sync.
I could feel everything. There was nothing between us. This was the first time I had ever been with a man without a condom, and the feeling was indescribable. Even though I had my IUD with Steven, because of his cheating, I made him always wear something.
"Are you okay?" Ryan asked looking deeply into my eyes. My heart nearly burst from his concern.
"Perfect. You feel so good." I murmured, pressing my lips to his.
"So do you. So wet and tight and so warm." He said breaking the kiss for just a moment.
Indeed he did. Long, deep strokes followed by quick, shallow thrusts had me seeing stars and hurtling towards my release with the speed of a runaway train. I raised my hips, allowing him to enter me even deeper and I just let that glorious release completely consume me. My walls clenched so tightly around him, I don't know how he managed to hang on, but he did, wrapping his arms tightly around my trembling body and kissing me through it, his mouth stifling my moans of deep, intense pleasure.
He then slowed his pace drastically, moving so slowly in and out of me almost as if he were savoring the moment, not wanting it to end. I didn't want it to end either. I realized just how incredible this slow pace felt. I was blown away by just how I could feel every inch of him inside of me. The way his crown brushed against my entrance, how his tip teased my G-spot with every thrust, his pubic bone stimulating my clit. I was teetering right on the edge of exploding once again. Everything tingled and quivered. My walls contracting around him. Every one of my senses were electrified. I could feel it down to my toes which were curling from the intensity.
A tender kiss was placed upon my lips. A kiss which lit my soul on fire, leaving me feeling like there was a literal inferno burning throughout my body. This kiss was my undoing. I was falling hard and fast. Not just into the abyss of another orgasm, but for him.
And then it hit me like a truck, this orgasm even more earth shattering than the previous on. I felt like I shuddered for an eternity, every ounce of energy being drained from my body. Ryan's movements picked up and became erratic as he chased his own release, and the feeling of his warm seed filling me, set off a chain of mini spasms. I felt amazing, like I was floating on a cloud and I never wanted to come down.
When he pulled out of me, I immediately felt that emptiness. I missed the physical connection already. He pulled me close for a moment and placed a soft kiss on my lips and went into the bathroom. I came down from my cloud then. I was too drained to ask him what he was doing and why he had left me alone. I was not a clingy person, but right now, after what we had just shared, I needed to cling to him. I had never had this kind of emotional sexual experience before. It was a little terrifying to be honest.
He was only gone for a moment though, and when he reappeared with a towel, and I could feel his semen running out of me, I chided myself for being so needy. He gently cleaned me off with the warm towel before cleaning himself off, then laid back down next to me, taking me into his arms and holding me tightly.
"That was incredible." He said softly, his voice raspy as he kissed my forehead.
"It was perfect." I said, melting into his embrace.
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Run Wild Horses
FanfictionSamantha McCoy has had it with her life. A split second decision has her running, leaving everything she has ever known behind: Her hometown, a prominent job and a repressing relationship, all to chase a dream she never even realized she had. Hoping...