Ridin’ with My Best Friend

Prologue

Iwalked into his playroom. In an instant, my robe fell to the floor at the sight of him.

"You wanna play with me?" he quizzed in his deep and sexy voice. He was free of clothing. It was one of my favorite looks on him.

I nodded. "I do, I really do."

He smirked. "Show me."

The two-word command made me drop to my knees. I sexily crawled to him in my birthday suit. He had a treat for me that was oh so sweet and deadly hard.

It wasn't something I had imagined: that dick aimed right at me. His eyes were trained on me as well.

I knew that because he had my full attention. When I stopped in front of him, he scooped me up and placed me on what he liked to call his "pound town chair". He knew this was my favorite position next to being tied to his bed.

My knees filled the pockets. I placed my face in the opening. He quickly strapped the belt around my arms and waist. My ass was free and tooted midair just how he preferred it.

The first swipe of his tongue between my wet folds made me flinch. It was a full swipe and more along the lines of he needed to savor his first taste. After that, my best friend proceeded to eat me like a feast.

I wasn't a freak by nature. Hell, I was probably a vanilla lover after fuckin' around with my son's father. Not anymore, though. Trek had brought that freaky shit out of me. He had to know something I didn't know.

The feel of his thick tongue slurping on my clit like a lollipop made me shiver. The sounds of good pussy eating filled the room. I never knew how much I enjoyed the sounds of foreplay and sex.

Trek's tongue penetrated me, making me exhale deeply. I knew if I had made a sound, he'd take me through there, but I couldn't hold back.

When his tongue vibrated against my clit, I lost all my composure. I couldn't help it. I had to let it out.

"Fuck me!" I revealed loudly as I came.

His deep chortle resonated behind me. Following behind it was a bite to my ass.

"Shit." It hurt, but it hurt so fuckin' good.

Trek slapped my ass before he pressed his dick against my opening. "What's the safe word?"

"Tinsel," I replied, out of breath from his tongue play.

"Good girl." A second barely passed before he gripped my waist and thrust into me.

"Ahh!" I gasped loudly, tightly quenching my fists. What a way to bring in Christmas!