Page 36 of Hit and Run
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Sienna
His massage lastedthirty minutes before he stopped me and flipped over. Feeling his hard cock as I straddle him turns me on. So when he grabs my hair and pulls me in to kiss me, I can’t help but grind against it. Which is something I knew would make things progress. He flips me over and pins my hands above my head.
“I’m ready for my dessert,” he tells me. He kisses my jawline just below my ear and trails kisses down my neck. He lifts my shirt, kissing down my stomach to the edge of my pants. “These gotta go.”
He pulls my yoga pants and panties down simultaneously, tossing them to the floor. Wasting no time at all, his mouth is on my clit within seconds. I moan and can’t help bucking my hips. He drapes his arm over my hips to hold me still. With his other hand, he grabs my thigh, lifting my leg over his shoulder. He slides a finger in my cunt while sucking on my clit. I move my hand to his head, grabbing a fistful of hair while gripping the sheets with my other hand.
Releasing my clit, he does a come hither movement with his finger that has me wanting to grind myself against his hand.
“Uh-uh, sweet Whiskey. Stay still,” he says, sliding his finger out and putting just a hair more pressure on my hips. I whine at the emptiness, making him chuckle. “You want more?”
“Yes, Shade,” I moan. “Please!”
“Are you begging,” he asks, teasing my pussy with his fingers.
“Shade, please,” I draw out. This time, he slips two fingers in. I fight the urge to arch my back. His mouth is back on my clit, his tongue massaging it. He’s moving torturously slow but hitting all the right spots that have my release building. He pulls his face away and looks at me.
“Let go for me, Whiskey.” He keeps his eyes on mine while he sucks on my clit, picking up the pace with his fingers. My walls contract around his fingers. I slap my hand over my mouth, stopping myself from screaming out as I hit my peak. Shade replaces his fingers with his tongue. My legs tremble as he licks up every bit of my release.
“Fuck, babe.” He licks my pussy one last time. “I could eat your sweet cunt till I fuckin’ die.”
He moves up the bed so he’s lying next to me. I reach over, grabbing his cock through his sweats, earning a moan.
“Your turn.” I grin, pulling his pants and boxer briefs down.
“Not your mouth,” he says, stopping me. “I need inside you.”
I pull my shirt off and remove my bra, tossing them to the floor at the same time he tosses his pants. He reaches for the nightstand, grabbing a condom. I take it from him, ripping the foil and sliding it on his dick. I straddle him on my knees, lining him up with my entrance. I lower myself onto him, letting him fill me up to the hilt.
“Sienna,” he moans. Delving his hand into my hair, he pulls my face down to his, kissing me roughly. I slowly move my hips, trying to torture him as he did to me. He breaks the kiss, leaving his hand in my hair. “Ride me, babe. I want you to cum all over my cock.”
His words go straight to my core. I sit up and his hands drop to my hips, gripping them as I bounce up and down on his dick, not only trying to build my release but his too. I switch it up and move my hips in a circular motion. He moves his hands up my body, cupping my breasts. Sitting up, he wraps one arm around my waist. I grind myself against him while he bites down on my nipple.
“Ahhh,” I moan, throwing my head back, my release building a lot quicker this time. He sucks hard on my tit, just above my nipple, it’s sure to leave a hickey. He slams his mouth onto mine, kissing me as I move my hips quicker and quicker trying to take myself over the edge with his cock deep inside me. I moan into the kiss as I cum all over his dick.
Quickly, he flips me onto my back and starts thrusting into me hard. I wrap my legs around his hips, letting him go deeper. He buries his face in my neck and I wrap my arms around his shoulders, digging my nails into his back.
“It’s your turn to cum for me, River,” I whisper in his ear. Two more thrusts and he’s growling out his release. He doesn’t make a move to get off me. Holding himself up on his elbows so he doesn’t put all his weight on me, he kisses up my neck.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” he says in my ear. I run my fingers through his hair. More of the wall around my heart chips away. He lifts his head and kisses my nose before moving off me and off the bed. “Be right back.”
He goes into the bathroom for a couple of minutes and when he comes out, I have his t-shirt on and am under the blankets. He slips back into his sweats without putting his boxer briefs back on. I bite my lip and he grins at me as he climbs into bed.
“Easier access for a late-night session,” he explains. He rubs his hand up my thigh.
“Great minds think alike,” I say when he realizes I didn’t put panties back on. I snuggle into his side, resting my head on his chest. He kisses the top of my head and I drift off to sleep.
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Sienna
It’s been almosttwo weeks and we still haven’t heard from Wren. I’ve been hanging out at A Novel Bunch all morning. I now know what all the hype is about. It’s a cozy place with delicious food and coffee. Cali really knows what she’s doing. All of the employees I’ve met so far have been so friendly. I’m drinking an iced coffee and people watching when my phone vibrates on the table. Wren’s name flashes across the screen, so I pick it up.
From Wren:Meet me at the Starbucks in the mall in 20 minutes.
I gape at my phone. I was beginning to think I was never going to hear from her again.
