Page 46 of Wyatt & Weston
“Yeah, that’s kind of the point.” She laughs. Pulling back the blanket, she gives me a look. “Can I?”
“Can you ride me?” I ask, brows shooting up, and she nods. “Emma, Red, baby, you can ride me any day,” I growl.
She smiles before swinging her leg over and straddling my dick.
I moan as she rocks her dripping pussy along my shaft, getting it wet with her arousal.
“I need you, Weston,” she whispers, her hands on my chest to hold herself up as she starts to grind on my cock.
“Take it, Emma,” I groan. “Use me. My cock is yours.”
She lifts her hips up and grabs the base of my cock, positioning the tip at her entrance. She locks eyes on me before she starts to sink down.
My breath is caught, my fingers tighten around her thighs and I bite the inside of my cheek so hard I taste blood.
She gasps, lips parting as she takes me deeper and deeper. “I fucking love your cock,” she moans once I’m fully inside her.
“And my cock fucking loves you,” I gasp, wanting so badly to grab her hips and hold her still as I fuck her wildly. But I want her to have this moment, to take it at her own pace. She’s in charge here and it’s fucking hot.
She straightens up and starts to ride me, her head tossed back, eyes closed as she moans, allowing herself to take her pleasure.
I’m mesmerized. She looks like a fucking queen and my cock is her throne.
“Fuck,” she pants. “Feels so good.”
“So damn good, baby,” I groan, unable to keep my hands off her. Running my hands up her thighs, I give them a squeeze before cupping her full breasts in my hands. I massage them, rewarded with a breathy sigh.
Eyes lidded, body humming with pleasure, my eyes roam over her body, taking in every inch of her.
I pinch and pull at her nipples making her pussy clench around me as she gasps, “Oh god.”
“You like that don’t you?” I chuckle.
She bites her lower lip and nods her head. Leaning up, I suck one into my mouth.
She moans, her hands tangling in my hair, holding my head in place as I bite and taste her sensitive nipples.
Releasing it with a pop, I give the other one the same attention. I can feel her cunt dripping down onto me. She’s soaroused, her chest heaving as little whimpers leave her tempting lips.
“Fuck me,” she pleads, eyes wide with need.
“With pleasure,” I growl, lacing my fingers into her hair and crushing my lips to hers. She cries out as I pull her hips down, kissing her in a heated frenzy as I start to thrust up into her. It’s wild and rough, but the sounds coming from her lets me know she loves it.
With my free hand, I slip it between us and as soon as I find her clit, she sobs out my name.
“You're close, Red,” I pant against her lips. “Cum for me, baby. Fucking soak me.”
“Weston,” she sobs. “Fuck. Oh god, yes, yes. Right there.”
She stares at me with desperate eyes as I growl, fucking up into her and continue to work her clit.
Her eyes roll back and her back arches as she cums hard. My arms wrap around her, holding her to my body as I continue to fuck her through her orgasm. Her cries of pleasure have my balls aching for release. Not a second later, I’m groaning, biting down on her shoulder as I cum too.
My cock jerks, pulsing inside her as I fill her with wave after wave of cum.
We collapse on the bed, a panting mess as we try and catch our breath.
“You okay there, Red?” I rasp.
