I’m dying to bury myself inside of her as I pump my fingers in and out. It’s never been this hard to hold back and never more important that I do so. She clutches the back of my head, pulling me closer while I use my lips and tongue with small nips from my teeth to bring her closer to completion.

“God, I could eat you all day,” I murmur against her pink, swollen flesh.

“If you keep doing it like that, I might let you!” she shouts.

My cock is begging to be free of its denim prison. I use my free hand to pop the button and lower the zipper. I can feel that she’s close so I pull her legs over my shoulders and tilt her pelvis up for a better angle to continue my ministrations. Her head drops back as she tightens her grip on my hair. I can sense that she’s ready so I suck hard and hold on lightly with my teeth. She’s screaming my name repeatedly as her thighs clamp down around my skull and her orgasm rips through her. Her body is clenching around my fingers while she pulses against my mouth.  I soften my tongue but don’t stop licking until the last waves of her climax subside. I rest my head on her stomach for a few seconds to catch my breath. A smile forms as I replay the last ten minutes in my head. Devyn is a screamer. Definitely not what I was expecting.

“That was sooo sooo good,” she pants. “Like, best orgasm ever!”

I chuckle as I work my way back up her body with kisses. “I’m glad you approve.”

She grabs my face and pulls me up so our lips are mere inches apart. “I more than approve, Rye. Seriously, that was incredible.” She gets a sly smile on her face. “I think you started out a little strong though…I don’t know how you’re going to top that.”

“Is that a challenge?” I laugh. I don’t know what I was expecting but it certainly wasn’t this. Any previous awkwardness has gone missing. This girl is giving me shit after I just gave her a screaming orgasm. If it were anyone else, I might be offended. With her, it’s fucking hot.

She lifts her head just enough to bite my lower lip. “What if it is?” Fuck, now she’s asked for it. That little smartass comment just made my dick even harder.

I slide my hand down and pinch her ass. “You little minx.” I brush my hands over her ribs making her squirm.

Her eyes widen when she figures out what I’m thinking. “Don’t you dare!”

I wiggle my fingers over her ribs. “What’s wrong, Dev? Does that tickle?”

“Ah!” she screams as I step it up. “Don’t! No-no-no-no-no!” She’s laughing so hard her eyes are watering.

I instantly stop and take her face in my hands. “You are so fucking beautiful, Devyn.”

She sobers quickly and meets my eyes. “Rye—”

I silence her with a kiss. Hard and demanding, showing her how much I need her. I fumble with my jeans until I kick them off. I know she’s not ready yet so I leave my boxers on to keep myself in check. She takes everything I give with my mouth, my tongue, and gives it right back to me. Our hands are everywhere, greedily grabbing onto anything we can to gain purchase.

I groan as she wraps her hand around my dick under my boxers. I unconsciously thrust into her fist as she tightens her grip. I’m going to come all over the inside of my shorts if she doesn’t stop right now. “Baby, you need to stop that. You feel so fucking good, I’m going to lose my shit. I need to be inside of you when I come.”

DEVYN

WHAT IS HAPPENING TO me? Sure, so far we haven’t done anything I haven’t done before, but this is different. With Rye¸ I feel completely out of control. I’ve never been aggressive with a guy, but with him, all I am is want. Need. I should be totally weirded out that Riley and I are naked together but instead, I simply can’t get enough of him. I want to touch every inch of his nakedness and I want him to do the same to me.

I stroke his hard length again. “So hurry up and get inside of me.”

His eyes widen at my brazen command. “You’re not ready yet.”

I roll my eyes as he begins circling my clit with the pad of his thumb. “Rye, please. I’m soo, soo ready.”

He dips a finger towards my entrance, spreading my wetness around. “Okay, maybe you are. But you need to tell me if it hurts too much…or if I’m coming on too strong. Okay?”

I rise up on my elbows. “I promise.”

He pulls back and starts digging through his discarded jeans. Right before I ask him what he’s doing, he produces a square foil packet and rips it open with his teeth. He removes his boxers and starts stroking himself. God, that’s hot.

I grab his wrist. “Can I put it on?”

He groans. “You’re killing me.” He takes a deep breath and nods while handing it to me.

I take the condom out of the wrapper and frown. “How do I—is there some sort of trick to this?”

He laughs and guides my hand towards his body. “It’s easy. Just pinch the tip and then roll it down as far as it will go.”

I close my fingers on the reserve and position the condom over the head of his beautiful erection. I know that’s a strange word to use when describing a penis, but his really should be painted on a canvas or something. He jerks as I roll it down his shaft until I reach the base. I slide my hand over his length to ensure that it’s on correctly, fascinated by each ridge and vein beneath my palm. He’s so thick I can’t fully close my hand around him which starts making me a little nervous.

I stroke him once more for good measure. “Did I do it right?”

He groans and tilts his head back. “It’s fucking perfect.”

I give him a wry smile. “I was talking about the condom, Riley.”

He looks down and briefly inspects my work. “That’s good too.”

I bite my lip. “So, we’re good to go?”

His dimples are in full effect. “We are so good to go.”

Riley hooks his arms behind me and moves us towards the center of the bed. He starts kissing my neck again moving downward.

“Rye, what are you doing?”

He grabs a rose petal. “Shh, stop thinking so much.”

He drags the velvety soft petal over my collarbone from left to right, slowly making his way over to my breast. I gasp when he circles my nipple then closes his mouth over the peak. He moves the petal lower while his mouth never leaves my breast. I’m so lost in the moment that I startle when he brushes his thumb over my sensitive bud.

He lifts his head, fusing our mouths together while his thumb continues to circle that same spot over and over. I writhe beneath him as he works my body into a frenzy. Everything he’s doing is so wonderful but I need…more. I’m aching to be filled by him.

“Riley, please!”

“Shh, baby. I’ll take care of you.” I feel him lining up against my entrance. He looks up to meet my eyes and says, “Are you ready?”

I nod. “Please, Rye. I need more.”

He smiles and takes my face into his hands. I’m so slick that he pushes in slightly with little effort but halts when I stiffen from the pressure. “You okay?”

I look him in the eyes and nod. “Yeah, I’m just nervous.”

He kisses the corners of my mouth and moves his hand lower. He traces circles over my nub as he whispers soothing words to help me relax. “It’s okay, baby. I’ve got you. This is perfectly natural. It’s just you and me here. Do you trust me?”

I moan as he continues rubbing. “You know I do.”

“I’m going to push in all the way now. Okay?”

I can see the veins protruding on his forehead from the control he’s exerting. “Okay.”

He tucks his head into the crook of my neck as he slowly inches himself forward. It burns but it’s not unbearable. I’ve used a vibrator before but it didn’t fill me nearly as much as Riley does. There’s a pinch right as he seats himself to the hilt which makes me wince a little.

He pauses. “You okay?”