Free Worth the Risk by Savannah Stuart

fingers
    clutched his shoulders tightly and each time he tugged on her nipple, her body
    trembled.
    He continued his assault on her breast and at that moment, he wished he had more
    hands. He wanted to touch all of her. His hands trailed up her thighs around to her ass.
    Smooth, tight skin greeted him. Dipping his finger underneath the stretchy material of
    her thong, he pulled it back and let it snap against her soft skin.
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    “Ah,” she moaned, and threaded her fingers through his hair.
    His cock was becoming drenched with her juices. Even through the lace
    obstruction, he could feel how wet her pussy was. Keeping one finger under the strap of
    her thong, he trailed back to the front of her body before pushing the flimsy material to
    the side. He cupped her mound and rubbed his middle finger over her soaking slit
    without penetrating. The teasing action had the intended effect.
    She surged against him so he grasped her hips and lifted her so her opening
    hovered over his cock.
    “You ready?” he asked.
    Wordlessly, she nodded.
    Without giving her time to prepare, he surged into her, pushing balls-deep with one
    long thrust.
    “Stephan,” she groaned.
    And he wanted more of it. He wanted his name on her lips at all times. He wanted
    her to think of him whenever she touched herself, whenever he couldn’t be with her.
    Thrusting forward, he didn’t give her time to adjust.
    Her pussy spasmed and fluttered around him as he jerked forward again. When she
    moaned loudly he froze, worried he’d hurt her. At his pause, she lifted up and slammed
    down onto him again and again. She took him to the hilt and still wanted more.
    Mesmerized, he stared at her as she rode him and had to force himself not to come.
    He was so close, but he wanted to make sure she came first. Her eyes were closed and
    her dark hair tumbled around her face and shoulders in thick waves.
    “Touch yourself,” he murmured.
    Without opening her eyes, one of the hands that had been clasping his shoulder so
    tightly found its way between her legs. He stared at the vision of his cock driving into
    her sweet pussy while she rubbed herself.
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    It was too much to bear. Leaning forward, he kissed her other breast, licking and
    laving the top and underside before zeroing in on her rock-hard nub. The second his
    tongue touched it, her inner walls clamped tighter around his dick.
    It was as if her pussy was connected to what he was doing with his mouth. Lashing
    his tongue over her nipple again, he groaned when she began spasming around him.
    “Just like that, Stephan,” she whispered.
    He cupped her breasts, pushing them up and alternating between which nipple he
    sucked. The more he teased her, the faster she rode him. She abandoned her clit and
    clutched the seat behind him. Moving up and down, faster and faster, until her back
    bowed and she cried out his name. Her pussy gripped him like a vise until her cream
    flooded over him.
    As soon as her climax started, he allowed himself to let go. He released her breasts
    and gripped her hips. Letting his head fall back against the headrest, he slammed his
    cock upward into her tight sheath.
    His balls pulled up painfully tight, but it was the sweetest pain he’d ever
    experienced. Looking at her, touching her, being inside her was fucking heaven. He
    wanted to claim her so badly he could feel his canines start to extend, but he forced
    them back.
    He might be ready but she sure as hell wasn’t. With a loud shout, he jerked upward
    completely emptying himself. Even as he rode through his orgasm, his cock blindly
    jutted into her until she’d completely sucked him dry.
    She didn’t attempt to move away from him and for that he was thankful. He
    tightened his grip around her back, encircling her waist and pulling her tight against
    him. Their labored breathing and the heady scent of sex overpowered the interior cabin.
    Traces of sadness lingered around her, but so did