Tongues tangled, meeting in a dance of exploration and discovery that didn’t seem to be enough for either of them. She took a breath and nipped at his lips before her hand trailed around the front of him, toying with the skin in the curve of his throat. The groan that came from him triggered something primal in her. The rip of fabric shattered the silence. Riley shrugged the torn shirt from his shoulders, throwing it on the grass as Sassie toyed with his nipple, running her fingernail over it in a mix of pleasure and painful swipes. It budded up to a hard nub of skin and she reached down with her lips and latched onto it, teasing it with her tongue.
“Holy fuck.” Riley popped the button on his jeans, pushing down the zipper as her teeth bit into the sensitive flesh on his chest, pulling slightly.
Her bandaged hand held onto his back and she used her right hand to help him push down his jeans, He was wearing nothing underneath. Commando style. She liked that. Her hand pushed his away and she gripped his erection, wrapping her hands around the thick base. With her ex, it’d been his way or no way. At last, she had a chance to explore her own needs.
Any thoughts of doubt or past relationships flew from her mind. Riley was put in front of her for a reason; she firmly believed that. One disastrous relationship shouldn’t stop her from trying again. Sassie leaned in and ran her tongue over his nipple.
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Riley groaned as her teeth clamped onto his skin, sending him into a wild spin of erotic feelings. This woman drove him insane with her touch. She was a firecracker, from her long, red hair to the touch of her tongue on his skin. This was going to be quick and hard, and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it.
The cool air brushed over his nipple as she pulled away, her hot mouth laying kisses down his chest and stomach toward his pulsing cock. He couldn’t bear the thought of stopping her. The need to have that hot little mouth wrapped around him was all-encompassing at this moment in time.
He gasped when her moist lips took him in. The swirl of her tongue over the sensitive head almost buckled his knees. “I won’t last long.” He thought he heard a soft snicker but was powerless to respond as she took him deeper and sucked hard. His balls tightened and he gripped her hair in both hands. The bark of the tree dug into his bare butt, but that only spurred him on. Thrusting into her heated mouth, Riley exploded in an unstoppable climax that left him wondering if he had any brain cells left unscorched.
Her mouth worked hard to swallow every last drop, and Riley sagged against the tree, grateful it was there to support him. He let his breathing come back to normal before glancing at the woman crouched at his feet. He found her serene expression both endearing and troublesome at the same time. Sassie seemed too good to be true. Sex without strings, gorgeous and generous in sharing with him. She was everything he’d never imagined himself wanting.
“Feeling a bit more relaxed, R. P?” She tilted her head to one side and her hair rolled over her shoulder to cover one full, luscious breast. His cock jerked against his leg. The night was far from over. She was a vixen, and she was his for as long as he wanted. The thought was warm but uncomfortable, niggling something deep inside his fried brain.
“You have no idea.” He held out his hands and pulled her to her feet. “That was mind-blowing, pardon the pun.” She leaned against him, her breasts pressed against his chest.
“Now you owe me, don’t you think?” The light from the candle showed the dimples at the edge of her lips. The smoldering heat of her gaze only helped to further ignite the blood flowing through his body. He gripped the tops of her arms, spun her around, and pushed her against the bark of the tree. The surprised look on her face when he pressed her back only made him more determined to make her feel the sensations he had while she’d ministered to his release.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” He ran a finger across to her breast, flicking the hair over her shoulder, out of the way. The soft mewling sound coming from her parted lips sent his blood racing, and he traced the outline of the tightly budded nipple, ready for him. Shudders went through her as he trailed his finger down and under the fullness of her breast, across to the other one.
Riley brushed his thumb across a pert nipple. She sagged against the tree, a fine sheen of sweat breaking out on her lip. He flicked his tongue across her mouth, tasting the salty moisture before kissing her again. With a thrust of his tongue, he parted her lips and angled his mouth to deepen the kiss. He pushed against her thighs with his knee while his hand cupped and squeezed her breast.
Sassie pushed her mound against his already hard erection, demanding more, but he took his time tasting the skin on her neck, the pulse thrumming with blood as her pulse beat against his mouth. He wanted to take her to the breaking point and ease off, building her up again. More than anything, he wanted this night to last.
Every moan made his cock jerk. She was responsive and not afraid to show it, something he found refreshing. As a
