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A strangled cry fell off my lips as his mouth settled over my clit. The wet warmth of his tongue flicked against it, and a lightning bolt of pleasure struck through me with ferocious intensity.

He didn’t fumble around at all. He knew where my clit was, and he used that knowledge to his advantage. In minutes, I was a quivering mess as he swirled his tongue around my throbbing little bud. He suckled in gently at first and then more roughly, building my desire inch by painstaking inch until I was on the precipice of an orgasm that was going to rock my world so hard.

I tried to fight it.

Itried.

But I was teetering on the edge before I knew what hit me. With a sharp moan, I bucked my hips and ground myself againsthis tongue without meaning to, and then I was sailing over the brink.

I came and I came hard.

Every muscle in my body tightened at the exact same moment as the threads of pleasure swirling around in my core burst free into a fiery display of sensation. Waves of euphoria convulsed through my body, surging up and down my limbs with wild abandon. A clipped scream escaped me before I could stop it, and my pussy clamped down hard. Sizzling hot bliss blinded me, and I squeezed my eyes shut, riding the rollercoaster of pleasure up and down a quaking course.

When my orgasm finally crested, my body was buzzing with electricity, and I drooped down onto the bed. I expected him to pull away.

He most definitely didn’t.

I cried out, my clit overly sensitive as he licked my pussy like it was his last meal on Earth. I tried to push his head away, but he captured my wrists with ease. He held me down and suckled my clit much harder, almost like he was punishing me with his tongue.

I took every lash and then some.

Before I knew what was happening, my sensitivity was long gone, and I was sailing on white water rapids to God knows where.

I’d never come more than once before, and right now I had a feeling that I wasn’t going to have achoice.

With a hard suckle inwards, he teased my clit with the tip of his tongue, and a shudder of pleasure raced down my spine. I let outa soft whimper as he increased the pressure, sucking harder and faster, and before I knew what was happening, I was on the edge once more.

That second orgasm was much harder than the first, and the sharp cry I’d let out earlier paled compared to the hoarse scream that escaped me now.

“Ryker!”

He didn’t reply, simply feasting on my pussy as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. Exquisite ecstasy cut through me in vicious bursts, and I fell into the depths of an endless chasm of bliss. There was a slight edge of pain to that second release, which only made my orgasm that much fiercer. I thrashed as he held me down, forcing me to take every last moment of pleasure before my climax finally crested and began to fade.

“Fucking glorious. You came like such a good girl for me,” he growled, and my heart skipped a beat. My whole body throbbed, including my clit, which had seemingly developed a heartbeat of its own. I took a deep breath, trying to get myself back under control, when he pulled back and lapped my pussy all the way from my entrance to my clit.

A fierce aftershock cut through me, and I moaned, the sound more desperate than I intended. I blushed, but my shame was short-lived because he lifted me clean off the bed and deposited me down on my knees on the plush carpet below.

He didn’t waste any time.

Ryker slowly unfastened his belt, held it out to the side, and let it slip from his strong fingers. The soft thud as it landed on the bed seemed to punctuate the charged air between us. In that simple, almost casual gesture, I realized two things:

I was about to see his cock.

Iwantedto see his cock.

Subconsciously, I pressed my thighs together as he freed himself right before my eyes.

Holy fucking shit.

I thought he’d be big. I was wrong. He wasmassive.

And rock fucking hard.

Without meaning to, I sucked in a shocked breath, and his mouth upturned in a knowing smirk.

His cock was a fucking thing of beauty. He was too large, but that didn’t surprise me. If I saw a dildo of that size at Adam & Eve, I would have pointed at it and made a snide remark to one of my friends.

My pussy clenched fearfully. Taking a beast like that inside me was going to hurt, no matter how wet or prepared I was. I bit my lip, my gaze traveling up and down his length, from the veins throbbing on either side of his shaft to the thick rim around the head and the slit at the top already dribbling with precum.