hoping, praying that he’d fill that aching hole that wanted something long and thick inside.
And at that moment, as if he was a mind reader, Riv groaned, grasping her hips tight so there was nowhere for her to go. His tongue speared her, pushing into her, pushing deep as he delved his tongue into her heat.
“Riiivvvv!” She screamed his name and a resulting rumble came from his chest.
He was moaning with her, almost as if he was enjoying it as much as she was.
When the pleasure became too great and she tried to pull away, he held her fast, his tongue rubbing against her clit before spearing her once more and lapping up any escaping juices.
“Fuck, Riv.”
Another orgasm came crashing through her as he tongued her, not pulling away even when she pushed against him out of pure ecstasy, the pleasure feeling too good, the pleasure just too much.
When the worst of the tremors rocked through her body, Riv slipped his tongue from her and ran it over her softness again, wet slick sounds filling the air as he cleaned her with his mouth.
Lauren collapsed against the bed. Undone.
She couldn’t move even if she wanted to.
Everywhere ached that sweet, sweet ache a truly good orgasm left in one’s bones.
Riv kissed both sides of her thighs as he released her slowly.
“Wh-where did you learn to do that?” Her glassy eyes met his.
“Mouth phekking.”
Lauren blinked.
“Mouth what?” A lazy chuckle left her. “You mean kissing? That was nothing like kissing.”
Riv climbed over her slowly, so slowly she almost felt stalked, but it only made a new set of pleasure jitters run through her.
“You didn’t like it? Did I do it wrong?”
She couldn’t believe he was asking that.
“Wrong? Oh Riv, that was…phenomenal.”
He was on all fours over her now, his gaze traveling over her face.
Against her belly, something thick and hard jerked.
“We can stop there, if you want to,” he said. “You seem…tired.”
She smiled at him lazily. The feel of his cock against her belly was creating a new ache between her thighs.
“It’s a good tired.” She moved a hand between them to run a finger down his shaft, and Riv’s breath hitched.
Her finger moved over the ridges he had there and she realized they were chorded underneath his skin in the actual muscle. They weren’t like surface veins.
That caused her to bite her bottom lip.
She couldn’t imagine what he was going to feel like.
"Are you sure you want this?" me asked as he looked down at her. "Are you sure you want me?"
"More than anything," she whispered.
He let out such a low moan she couldn’t hear it. She could only feel it vibrating off his skin.
In one movement, he spun her around beneath him and her yelp was stifled in the bedding as he positioned himself behind her.
The brush of his cock against her entrance made her grip the sheets beneath them as she braced herself.
He was big and she hadn’t had sex in so long.
She’d orgasmed twice but…
Riv’s finger slipped inside her and Lauren moaned out loud.
“You’re so small,” his voice sounded strained. “You squeezed my tongue.”
One hand caressed her back, running down her spine as he worked his finger within her.
When he slipped another finger in, his free hand clasping around her waist as he swayed her against his digits, Lauren buried her face into the bed to stop from screaming.
He was going to make her cum again.
He was going to make her cum again if he didn’t stop.
“Riv, please. I’m ready,” she begged.
Riv circled his fingers within her, and groaned.
“Please,” she panted. “I want you inside me.”
Riv paused a little and when she looked back, his jaw was clenched, his eyes dark, his brows furrowed with his restraint.
“I don’t want to hurt you. You’re still very tight, very small,” he managed to get out.
There was concern in his gaze and it warmed her.
“I’ll adjust.” She reached back, her hand clasping his thigh. “I promise.”
Riv’s throat moved as he pulled his fingers slowly from her cunt to grasp himself.
Jaw still clenched, he guided himself forward and Lauren closed her eyes and focused on the feel of his broad head pressing against her, demanding entrance.
He was so velvety there, a moan slid from within her as she dug her fingers into his thigh.
Riv pressed forward, the tip of his member forcing its way past her resistance, and Lauren moaned into the bedding.
There was nothing as sweet as when the head popped in.
Nothing.
Or so she thought.
As he began moving slowly, allowing her to