Page 13 of The Way We Collide

He straightens, still on his knees, and I move around to my stomach.

“Your turn,” I murmur, pulling his dick between my lips.

“Mmm… Okay.”

He’s big and thick, and my fingers don’t meet when I put my hand around his shaft. Still, I focus on the tip, popping it in and out between my wet lips.

With a hiss, he slides his hands behind my neck, lifting my hair off my shoulders and holding it at the back of my head like a ponytail.

Flicking my tongue all around the edge, I tilt my head to suck the underside while I look up at his heated blue eyes.

His full lips part, exposing clenched white teeth as he groans, and he’s so fucking hot. I lick my palm before returning it to his shaft, then I slide my hand, pulling it to meet my lips as I bob my head faster.

“Fuck,” he rasps, pulling my hair.

His hips rock, and his cock moves deeper into my throat. Shifting my position, I put my hands to his hips, sucking and pulling, staying with him until his stomach flexes. He shudders with a groan, and he bends forward at the waist.

“Stop.” His cock pops from my mouth. “I’m not coming down your throat the first time.”

Leaning down, he kisses my swollen lips, parting them and curling his tongue against mine. Holding his cheeks, I kiss him back as he moves to sit beside me on the bed. Our kiss parts, and I wait as he rolls the condom over his erection, then he leans back against the pillows.

“Climb on and ride me, baby.”

My brow furrows, and I start to argue. “I don’t like that. I’m too…exposed.”

“That’s what makes it so great.” He sits forward, wrapping his muscled arms around my waist and pulling me onto his lap in a straddle. “I want you bucking on my cock and calling me God again.”

His naughty blue eyes flash, and I can’t help a laugh. “Hendrix…”

“Come on, gorgeous. Put those sexy tits in my face.”

“Oh, my god.” I place my hands on the headboard behind him.

“Now we’re getting somewhere.” He sits forward, pulling my nipple between his lips.

He gives it a firm suck, and a zip of pleasure shoots to my core. Moving one hand to his broad shoulder, I rise onto my knees, helping to guide his thick cock to my aching pussy.

My breath catches as his tip nudges for entry. It’s been a while since I’ve had sex, and I’ve never been with a man so endowed.

Our eyes meet as I slowly lower, and they both widen as he goes all the way, balls deep. His brow collapses, and my chin drops forward as we both groan. Just as fast, he sits higher, scooping my mouth with his and invading it with a deep kiss.

Another groan vibrates my lips, and my hips start to rock. Our mouths break apart, and his hands are on my breasts, lifting and pulling them to his mouth as he kisses and sucks my nipples.

I’ve never been in this position, but I’m already a fan. His cock is deep, hitting a part of me that sends tingles through my pelvis, urging me to move faster. My clit rubs against his stomach and sparks of orgasm flash through my belly.

Reaching forward, I grip the headboard so I can ride him faster. His hands are on my ass, squeezing and pulling me, helping me match his rhythm. My eyes close, and I’m caught up in a whirlwind of sensation.

I hear him chanting and groaning, and my head drops backas I rock faster, harder. It’s rising, growing tighter and hotter. I need more, and the only way to get it is to buck harder, harder. He swears low and loud, and I’m lost, chasing that magnificent release, knowing I’ll die if I don’t get there.

The bed moves. We’re both frantic and grasping. Then all at once, it erupts like one of those fireworks that shoots a blaze of sparks in its wake, scorching me to my toes.

I don’t know if I call him God, but I’m definitely soaring through heaven. My body clenches and releases so fast, I moan through shuddering pants. He rolls us so I’m on my back, and with three, four more thrusts, he comes with a shout before collapsing, warm breath panting in my hair.

My arms and legs are wrapped around him, and we’re both sweating and shaking. I’m not sure I can move. My eyes are squeezed shut, and I wait, letting the sensations ripple out as I fumble back to reality.

His large palm strokes the hair off my forehead, and I slowly blink my eyes open, meeting his warm gaze, his satisfied grin. “Did I break you, beautiful?”

That makes me laugh, and I shake my head. “Not yet.”

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