Page 105 of Ryder

I shift my mouth back to her nipple as I slide two fingers inside her. “Ride them.”

She doesn’t even have time to recover, but her hands land on my shoulders and she does as she’s told. Her beautiful tits bounce in my face, her breathing accelerates, and I’m ready to come all over again. “Ryder,” she yelps.

“Let me hear it.”

She tips her head back and makes the most delicious cry. I need her hard and fast.

I take my fingers out of her, shoving them into her mouth as she sucks them clean.

“Ride my cock, Sugar. Take all of me. I need it hard.”

She leans down to kiss me, our tongues colliding as she lines herself up, then slides down onto me to the hilt.

I hiss, glancing down to where we’re joined. My sexy wife doesn’t waste any time, and neither do I. I grab her by the waist as she rests her hands on my shoulders, and I move her up and down on my dick harder, faster.

“Jesus,” I mutter.

I don’t know how she does it, but her pussy squeezes the life out of my dick as she rides me. The sound of our wet slapping is as much a turn on as our panting and moans. “Ryder, right there,” she whispers in a drawn out groan.

I thrust up into her as she pushes down, and we’re fucking like today is our last day on earth. Up and down in a frenzy to get to the finish line. I know I can take my time when we have a bed to maneuver around on, but this is exactly what we both needed. Hard, fast, and relentless.

Her tits jiggling, her eyes squeezed shut, and the feel of her cunt gripping me at my very core, sends me over the edge. I spurt hard as she cries out my name. My orgasm goes on for a dizzying amount of time, and when I’m finally spent, I slump back in my seat, panting. She follows me, her body crashing against mine as we struggle to find our breaths.

“Oh, that was so good,” she pants.

“You think your old man still has it?”

“I know he does.”

I grip her ass with my hands, loving how she makes no move to climb off me. I want to be inside her for as long as I can.

“Thank you for comin’ with me today.”

She frowns for a second. “You don’t have to thank me, Ryd. I was always coming with you.”

“I think I like Stu. He seemed like a good guy.”

“I know, I can’t believe we’re even saying that.”

I push a strand of hair back off her face. “I wanna try again for another baby.”

She blinks once. Twice. “But we talked. Last time was difficult. And we said if it happens?—”

“Then it happens, yeah, I get that. But in order to make a baby, we should be having sex a lot.”

She tilts her head. “A lot?”

“Yep.”

“Someone certainly has their stride back.”

I grin. “When it comes to your hot body, I can’t get enough.”

“And here I was thinking it was my brains you loved.”

“That too, and that sweet pussy.”

“So you’ll still love me when I’m all fat and swollen?”

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