Page 219 of Bridesmaid Undercover
It’s an onslaught of sensations, pulsing through me and driving up my desire to the breaking point in seconds.
Her hips drive over my cock.
Her hands keep me locked in.
And she pulses over my length, squeezing me so goddamn tight that I have no other option than for her to take control.
“You’re going to make me come,” I say when she pulls her mouth away and brings those devilish lips to my neck.
Her hands move to my chest, her fingers right to my nipples where she plays with the hard nubs.
“Fuck, yes, that’s it, baby,” I say as I thrust up into her when she pinches my nipples. “Christ, Everly.”
She brings her mouth back to mine where she kisses me again, her tongue desperately playing with mine, the urgency between the two of us climbing to a frantic rate.
I need more.
I need deeper.
I move her off my lap and place her on all fours on the floor of the dressing room and then I get behind her, position my cock at her entrance and then drive into her with one giant force.
“Hardy…fuck,” she yells as her head falls forward, and she presses her hand to the wall, bracing herself so I don’t fuck her right into it.
I’m mad with desire.
Frantic to come.
So goddamn turned on that I can feel every nerve in my body zeroing in on my orgasm that is building on the base of my spine.
I want her coming with me, so I take her breast in my hand and start massaging it, playing with her nipple, pinching just enough to force her to contract around me.
And it’s just what I need.
That warm, wet pussy squeezing me so goddamn tight.
It’s heaven.
So, I keep playing with her nipple and every time I squeeze, I thrust inside of her, seeking out that contraction. It’s a drug, a feeling so fucking desirable, that I’m chasing it every chance I get.
“I fucking love this pussy,” I say as my pace picks up. “You make me come so fucking…hard.” I grunt out the last part as the early signs of my orgasm start to tighten my balls. “Fuck, Everly, I’m there.”
I bring my hand to her clit where I spread her and play with the aroused nub. I still my hips, wanting to bring her to completion, so I can feel the sweet tightening of her walls.
I lean forward, pressing kisses between her shoulder blades, over her back, holding off on my orgasm, waiting for her, driving her forward, wanting to experience this together.
“Fuck,” she whispers, indicating she’s getting close. “Ohhhh yes, right there, Hardy. Right there.” Her back arches, her stomach hollows, and her breath catches in her throat. “Right…there.”
I swirl my fingers over her clit a few more times, her body tensing, tightening, and then, her pussy starts contracting around my cock as she shouts out my name.
I keep circling her clit, prolonging her orgasm as I begin driving into her again, riding out every pulse.
My muscles tense, my back stiffens, and my cock swells as I spill inside of her, my orgasm ripping through me in seconds.
“Yes, baby,” I grunt as she continues to contract around me.
And I revel in it.
In every goddamn second until there is nothing left to take.
