Page 54 of Embers in the Dark

“Yeah, you feel it?” I bet the piercing is rubbing against the G-spot perfectly.

“Yes, right there. Keep doing that.” Soon she’s calling out my name and watching her come on my dick is probably my new favorite thing. Her walls constrict around my cock and I see her skin flush as she climaxes. Fuck, she’s beautiful. I continue at this angle until she comes down from her high.

She opens her eyes afterwards and I continue pumping into her, knowing I can get another out of her. I lay back and have her ride me.

“Ride me to another orgasm, Bay,” I tell her.

She rests her palms on my chest and starts gyrating her hips. I bring my hands to her breasts and pinch her nipples, watching how beautiful she looks from this angle. Then I can’t help it and decide to sit up as well and pull one into my mouth.

“Fuck, everything is sensitive, Tucker,” she moans. “Your dick is fucking magical.”

I can’t help the laugh that escapes. Then I pull her lips into a punishing kiss. She then pushes me down and starts riding me to find her release again. I can feel her tighten around me and she’s chasing another orgasm. She arches her back, placing her hands on my thighs, throwing her head back and moaning. I pinch her nipple on one breast as I play with her clit with my other hand.

I’m not going to last watching her lose herself on me like this. It’s euphoric. It’s so fucking hot.

“Fuck, Bay, I’m going to come, baby,” I moan.

“Tucker, fuck, you feel so good,” she tells me as she rides me. Soon she detonates and her whole body begins to shake as she comes on me.

I take hold of her hips and begin to pump into her feverishly. I welcome the warmth that snakes down my spine and soon I’m following with my own orgasm, shooting my cum into the condom. My vision goes dark, my breathing labored, and Baylee lays her body onto my chest, sweat beading off both our bodies.

After what feels like hours, our breathing finally calms down and I open my eyes. I brush her hair away from her face and she lifts her head to rest her chin on my chest. Her eyes are sated, and she has a soft smile on her face. She carefully pulls herself off me and lays at my side.

“That was”—she turns onto her back and covers her face with her hands—“fucking amazing.” Her shoulders start shaking.

Is she crying? Fuck. No.

“Baylee?” I hesitate and move up on my elbow.

It’s only then I realize she’s softly laughing.

“That was fucking incredible. Holy shit, your dick is—insane!”

“Um, thanks?” I say, even though it’s slightly strange in a way.

“I’ve never come like that during sex before, like ever,” she admits.

Huh?

She gets up and heads to the bathroom.

“Hold on, what do you mean?” I follow her, but she closed the door.

I talk through the door, “Baylee, what do you mean by that, exactly?”

She yells from the other side, “Exactly what I said. I haven’t been able to come from sex alone. I usually have to like, you know, finish myself off.”

I stand there, sort of baffled. I grab a tissue on the dresser to clean myself up and toss it while I wait for her. She opens the bathroom door and I pin her to the wall.

“So, you’re telling me I’m the first person to make you come during sex with my dick?”

“Yeah,” she laughs.

I move my mouth to the shell of her ear. “I’m sorry, but that sort of does things to me, sweetheart. I think we shoulddo it again and see if it was a fluke or something.” I waggle my brows and kiss her on the lips.

“Oh really? Maybe we should. I mean, it would probably be a good idea to test it out,” she agrees.

“Yeah, let’s start now.” I grab her and toss her on the bed.