Free ImPerfectly Matched! (The Match #2) by Mj Fields Page B

asking me if I am slumming it. What gives you the impression that I am-”
    He reaches up and grabs my wrist and pulls me toward him then he lets go. Both his hands grip my ass, lifts me up and slams me on his lap.
    “Need to fuck you,” he says before his lips clash against mine.
    “Ricco.” His hand grips the back of my head so I can’t pull away.
    We are lip to lip, tongue against tongue, power fighting power, and hunger overriding all.
    He reaches underneath my tee and pulls it up.
    “No bra,” he grumbles before his mouth takes one of my tits in his mouth and he clamps my nipple between his teeth.
    “Son of a bitch,” I groan. “Easy.”
    He flips me on my back, his mouth moves from one tit to the other as his hands yank down my yoga pants.
    “Jesus,” I gasp as he pulls my legs apart, stands between them and drops his boxers.
    “Gonna be hard.”
    “Ricco,” I say as I look down at the mountain of a cock.
    “Shut the fuck up Kat,” he says as he pushes a finger inside me, then two. “You’ll survive.”
    “Fuck,” I hiss as my back arches.
    “You get that birth control shot, you safe?”
    “Of course I am-” He fucks me hard with his finger and I am lost, totally and completely lost to feelings, and fingers, and mouths, and groans.
    He yanks me down to the end of the bed and grabs my ankles hoisting them up.
    “You have a sexy little cunt,” he groans rubbing himself against me.
    “Let’s keep it that way,” I moan.
    “It’ll be fine,” and then he slams into me.
    “Jesus fu-” He pushes in further and drops my ankle on his shoulder, reaches down and thumbs my clit while rubbing two fingers up and down my lips that I am sure are stretched to the point they’re gonna split in half.
    “I’m gonna give you an Ivy league fucking, Kat.” He pushes in further.
    “For fuck’s sake,” I cry out. “Be gentle.”
    “I’m not some little bitch boy who likes to be told what to do in bed.” He swivels his hips and proceeds to fuck the living hell out of me.
    His thrusts are rapid, but he doesn’t push in any more. Maybe he’s all in already, fuck I feel like he is, and I feel, I feel, I feel, “Oh God.”
    “Yeah there you go Kat,” he says pulling out and dropping to his knees. “Come all over my face damn it.”
    I am pulsing inside as heat washes over me entirely. Not one cell in my body is unaffected. I am hot, wet, throbbing, pulsing, coming.
    He sucks hard on my clit and I come harder than I ever have.
    He slows down the finger banging and stands up. “Roll over.”
    “Ricco,” I sigh.
    “Fuck that Kat, you got yours now give me mine. Eat mattress and raise that ass high.”
    Before I can say fuck off, he’s got his arm around me doing it himself.
    I am face down, ass high in the air and still throbbing when I feel his hand smack my ass.
    “You asshole,” I groan.
    He smacks it again and then he groans. It comes from deep down inside of him and although turned on as fuck, I’m also worried about my pooty.
    He grips a cheek in each hand and squeezes as he spreads them.
    “Fuck,” I moan into the mattress.
    “Your little asshole is even hot Kat. Untouched?”
    I raise my head up and snap at him. “Yes and it better remain that wa…”
    He leans forward, his tongue travels down the crack of my ass and the sensation causes my head to shoot straight up. “You fucker.”
    His finger pushes inside of my pussy and his tongue is licking me… everywhere.
    “Not a good idea,” I say as my back arches.
    He pushes his face harder into me and his tongue presses against my ass.
    I am overwhelmed with sensation. Sensation overload.
    He pulls his face away and his teeth scrape against my ass cheek.
    “It’s like a nine volt Kat, I know I shouldn’t,” he groans, “but damn if I didn’t have to try.”
    He stands back up. His hand reaches up and presses against the center of my shoulders.
    His finger pulls out and his cock is pressing against me. “Fuck you and this