Page 124 of Light Up The Night
She leans around me, fingers trailing gently down my cheek, and nuzzles my mouth with hers. "Then show me, darling. Please."
I feel that inexorable swelling of my heart again, and I think, absurdly, of that line fromThe Grinchabout a heart growing three sizes that day, and I sorta get it. What that story doesn't mention is that it kind of hurts, having your heart grow a few sizes real quick. It's a good hurt, though, like sore muscles after a killer workout.
She's hungry for me, my Cadie. Her mouth is eager on mine as I twist toward her, and she leans into me, angles across me; I scoop her up by the ass and lift her onto my lap. She whimpers as my erection glides against her seam, the shaft pressing lengthwise into the groove of her pussy.
I grind against her, and she whimpers, leans into me to rub herself on my cock. Fuck, she's eager.
"You didn't sleep when I did, did you?" I ask.
She shakes her head. "No," she huffs, and takes my mouth again, grinds against me, gasping and shaking as my cock slides against her clit. "I lay awake as you slept, waiting for you to wake up so I could have you again."
"Jesus," I growl. "How the fuck are you real?"
She pulls back. "That is not the first time you have said that, Riley. Please explain." She moves against me. "Quickly. Or I shall have need of your mouth for other purposes again.”
I laugh. "Don't threaten me with a good time."
She cups my jaw. "Why, Riley? Why do you keep asking if I am real? Do you not feel me?" She lifts my hand to her breast. "I am real."
I roll us to my back so she's straddling me, and I grip her hips, caress her ass, and then find her clit, flick it with my thumb, and circle it as I answer. "It's rhetorical. It means…" I pause, thinking. “It means you're too good to be true. You trustme. You love me. You…you heal me. You gave me the most precious gift I could ever receive."
"That being…oh, oh, oh god! That being what?"
"Your virginity. Your body.You." I hold her gaze as I circle her clit, get her hips moving. "And yet, despite your innocence, you…you learnreallyfuckin' fast what you like. You're not afraid to take what you want and ask for what you need. You…" I pause, lift up to kiss her as she comes, softly quaking, gently gasping. "You show me how much you want me. You sucked me off the first time you touched me."
She rocks on her hands and knees above me, tits swaying as she shakes and shudders, and when she settles down from the peak, her eyes find mine. "Is that…oh god, is that unusual?"
"For me, yeah. I mean, I've never been with another virgin so I don’t know about, like,everybody. I just…I didn't expect you to want to try that so soon. But you did, and you fuckin' rocked myworld. Everything you do, you're amazing at it." I keep her coming, keep her rocking against my hand, and now I fit a finger inside her channel, and then two, still using my other hand on her clit. "I've never in my life felt so…sowanted. I’ve never felt as treasured as you make me feel. You make me feel like a god, Cadence. I could spend the rest of my life trying to deserve everything you are and never come close."
She wails breathlessly as she comes a third time, and fuck me, the girl has a hair trigger and a seemingly endless capacity for climax. Which, needless to say, is fucking hot. My cock is aching I’m so hard, yet all I want is her pleasure. I plunge my fingers inside her, curl them and fuck her with them as she rocks into my touch, her eyes squeezed shut as she gasps and shudders.
Her eyes fly open and meet mine. "Riley! Oh god, I'm—oh god! I feel like something is going to…like I have to—"
I slash my mouth across hers, whispering before I kiss her. "Let go, baby. Give it to me. Let me have it."
She shakes helplessly, rearing back as I work her pussy with both hands, relentlessly seeking her release.
"Oh…FUCK!" This is from Cadence.
She erupts, her curse drawn out into a whimper, and then a scream as she dissolves into full-body trembling, and her walls clench my fingers and she shakes and shakes and shakes, and then goes still, tensing…
A rush of wetness spurts out of her, dripping down my hand and wrist, coating my fingers and sluicing down to my elbow, and she screams out loud, rocking into my hand.
As she shudders through her climax, I slide my fingers out of her. She whimpers, fingers clawing into my chest as she braces on my body. "Rye—Riley! Oh my god oh my god, I—oh god, what did I—?"
I palm her ass, pull her up my body, pull her against me, nudge the tip of my cock against her seam. "You squirted, baby."
"Ipeed,” she hisses. "Ipeedon you!"
I nip her earlobe. "You came so hard you squirted. It’s not gross, it’s hot as fuck.” I guide one of her hands down to my shaft. "Feel how hard I am for you?"
She grips me, squeezes, caresses, groaning. "I need you, Riley. Please."
"So take me."
Her eyes fly open. "With me…up here?"
I grin. "Hell yes. Ride me, sweetheart. Take my cock and ride me."
