Page 138 of The Risk Taker
My thrusts get harder, deeper, and I grunt with the effort as I fuck her into the mattress, never breaking eye contact. She takes every inch of my cock like a goddamn dream, clenching around it and mewling out my name over and over again.
The muscles in my ass cheeks tense and my balls draw tight.
“New York City,” I drawl.
She clenches my cock hard. “Yes, Cowboy?”
“You ready to come on my fucking cock?”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
“Good girl.”
I dip my chin and spit, watching it land on her spread pussy that I’m splitting in half. I press my thumb into it, spreading it around where she’s taking me so well. Then I rub her clit.
“Fuck, yes!”
Jude comes with an ear-splitting scream, strangling my cock with pulsing ripples.
I keep my pace, fucking her through every contraction of her muscles, each one hugging my cock.
My base thickens and sweat pricks along my hairline as I hold my orgasm back, needing to wring everything out of her first.
She keeps coming, her cheeks flushed, lips parted, and eyes holding mine.
Not coming inside her becomes virtually impossible, but I grit my teeth, pulling every muscle tight as I fight to hold it back.
“Slade,” she finally moans, her body loosening around me as her orgasm releases its hold on her.
I pull out from inside her, my eyes dropping to the sheen of her juices coating me.
I brace one hand on the mattress and practically fall onto it with desperation as I aim my cock where I need it to be.
Jude’s eyes widen as my abs go rigid.
“Fuck, Baby,” I groan, my chin jutting forward full of smug arrogance as she gasps, her attention exactly where I want it.
On that first spurt of thick white cum as it fires from my slit.
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JUDE
“Fuuuuccckkk.”
Soft splatters echo around the room as he fists his cock, coming all over me. Warm ropes hit my cleavage as he paints the sweetheart neckline. Then heavy drops fall against the fabric over my ribs, before hitting the layers bunched around my waist. The wet heat of him runs down my thighs as he makes sure to soak my pussy in him too.
His brow creases as he grunts, fisting himself harder to drain every drop.
The final ones are saved for inside me as he thrusts back into me, groaning my name.
“I love you,” he rasps, his brow smoothing as a look of utter bliss settles over his handsome face and he stills inside me.
“I love you too.” I gaze at him, and his lips curl into a soft smile that steals my breath.
Nothing else exists in this moment except me and him. And I want to bottle this feeling of pure contentment, so I always have it.
“You look beautiful,” Slade says, his eyes dropping over the layers of silk between our bodies.
