CHAPTER 77 - RED
CHAPTER
Red
T HE HEAD OF MY cock is at Arianna’s entrance, and I’m sure I’ll explode. My kisses urgent, my cock throbs harder as it pushes slowly forward. Despite my fervent need, I have to keep a handle on myself otherwise I’ll rip her in two.
“Red...” Arianna breathes with her hot sweet breath, her free hand grasping my buttock.
I push deeper, sensations exploding around the head of my throbbing cock. I want to be as deep as I can, but I wait, giving her chance to accommodate me. She’s so tight but ready.
She gasps as I push all the way in, slowly slide almost all the way out and then back in once more.
“Red...” Arianna moans once again, her hips rising, desperate for me to pick up the beat. “Please...”
I growl loudly with raw lust. She’s done it - she doesn’t need to ask, but that she has, makes my cock jerk further. I push her hair out of her face. “Now I’m going to fuck you and fuck you hard. Is that what you want?”
“Yes,” she breathes, staring at me with those violet eyes, her pupils dilated.
The unspoken connection between us is something new to me, and the jolt to my conscious threatens to derail me.
Wasting no more time, I hook my arms under her knees and pull her towards me, driving my shaft deep inside her and up to the hilt.
I move slowly in long measured strokes to pace myself. I need to see this beautiful creature fall apart. Even thinking about her coming around my cock makes me want to blow.
With all my good intentions flying away, I pound into her. Her eyes are closed, her mouth open, her gasps heavy. The moans coming from between her lips only make me harder, driving my already fractured senses wild.
Dropping her legs, I grip her hips, aiding her to match my thrust and wrap her legs around me to keep me deep. She’s writhing underneath me - a sight I’ve dreamed of. I slip one of my hands between us to push gently against her hard nub.
“Oh God!” she shrieks, her body jerking. Her breath is ragged now, and her nails digging into my back and buttocks drives me to the point of no return. I fight it. I have to make her break apart around me first.
It can only be me who achieves that.
“Harder,” she gasps.
I respond, then duck my head to find her mouth, where I bite and suck that gorgeously full bottom lip, my breath as hot as hers.