Page 51 of Lasso Lovebirds

I kept my hand over their mouth as I leaned down to kiss their neck, reaching my other hand around to cup their breast and play with their nipples. I felt their teeth sink into my hand, a groan following as they were thrown straight to the edge.

This felt so fucking good. I loved being in control. They were so hot, so submissive and needy. They rode the saddle without hesitation while I teased them, their moans caught in my hands.

Fuck.

My pussy pulsed, begging to be touched. I needed relief as much as they did, my body tensing as shockwaves rippled acrossmy skin. One hand continued to stifle the hot sounds they made, but my other went between my thighs, circling my clit.

“Oh god,” I sighed.

I needed more. My body yearned for their touch. For their kiss.

I stepped around in front of them and leaned down, holding their gaze as I pressed the button to turn the vibration intensity.

“Fuck!Fuck,” they gasped, their head tossing back. “This is the best torture.”

For both of us.

Their hands slid up the back of my thighs and dragged me forward. My palms settled on their head as they surprised me by burying their face against my pussy, their tongue circling my clit while they fucked themself on the saddle.

“Good,” I gasped. “Fuck, that feels good.”

I wanted their lips to be wet with my cum, the taste of us shared in our next kiss. Pleasure rippled through me, my mind blanking as they continued to lick me.

I could feel the vibrations rumbling through them passing through me now, too. We found a good tempo, both of our bodies moving as we chased pleasure.

This wasn't my first rodeo, and it wouldn't be the last. I wanted Sky to experience all the orgasms as they possibly could before they left Rainbow Ranch.

Ifthey left.

I didn’t want them to.

The longer I knew them, the more and more I wanted them to stay. But I didn’t want to get my hopes up and be left with a broken heart.

Regardless, I wasn’t going to miss the chance to be with them.

My knees felt like jelly. I drew them back and sank down, seating myself on the front part of the saddle, the constantvibrations rolling through every muscle as our bodies pressed together. Their arms wound around my neck, our lips meeting in a fevered kiss.

I could taste myself on them.

“You taste like me,” I groaned.

I was so close. So fucking close.

Our bodies pressed closer, riding the saddle as one. Heat skated over my skin as I felt the teasing start of an orgasm.

“I’m almost there,” they gasped.

“Me too, little storm,” I panted.

I held onto them, kissing them hard as we rocked our hips together.

This was the kind of stormIliked to chase.

My orgasm crashed into me, my voice pitching as I came hard. Their body trembled, their head tossing back as they came too, both of us shaking as every nerve ending in our bodies lit up with all consuming pleasure.

My muscles melted, and my eyes flew open. I looked at them, right as their head tipped back, their lips glistening with my essence as they came hard a second time.

They were beautiful.