Free Skye Blue (Hell Yeah!) by Sable Hunter

solid ache. Unable to stop herself, she reached for his cock, wrapping her fingers around it, almost moaning at how good it felt—so hard, so thick. “Please, I want you to take me. Hard. Fast. I want you to pound into me until I cum.”
    “Put your legs around my waist. I want you to cling to me. I want to feel your body against mine.” She lifted her legs and tucked them around him.
    “If you don’t take me soon, I shall die.”
    “We can’t have that.” Noah knew Skye had no idea what she was doing to him. The sight of her aroused, the sound of her hunger, all were combining to drive him mad. Hell, he might cum before he ever slid into her sweet, wet heat. She was amazing. An absolute little wild-cat. It was as if she hadn’t had sex in so long she was starved for it. No woman had ever driven him to such heights of arousal. “Hold on.”
    She held—legs around his hips, arms around his neck, tits straining upward enough that her nipples were rubbing against him with every breath.
    Finally. “Ahhhh…” she moaned as his cock probed her entrance. She shivered in anticipation as the tip eased inside of her. Heaven. Just that much of him felt so damn good.
    “Is that enough of me?” He teased, knowing he couldn’t hold out much longer.
    “Never.” She bucked her hips upward, trying to force him deeper.
    “Steady, Princess.” He kissed her hard. “You’re damn tight. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    She was past the point of caring. “Don’t stop. Please.” Skye grazed her teeth on his neck, sucking. 
    “Holy Mother…” Noah groaned as he pushed deeper.
    “Yes, yes,” Skye keened, feeling the wide head of his cock work its way into her, past swollen tissues hungry to be ravaged. God, she’d not known how desperate she was to be touched and taken and possessed. Her body was ablaze with passion. Her need soared to unimaginable heights. “I need to cum so bad.” She was almost crying.
    “Oh, baby.” He kissed her face. “I’ll give you what you need.” With that promised, he thrust hard and deep, burying himself to the root, his balls slapping against her flesh. “Fuck,” he groaned. Being inside of her was pure rapture. His cock was being squeezed, massaged, bathed in the sweetest, wettest pussy he’d ever felt.
    “More, Noah!” She ran her fingernails down his back, wanting to become a part of him, pushing herself up into his big body, striving to merge herself with him. Make them one.
    Pulling out, he watched her face. She made the sweetest O with her mouth. “Feel good?”
    “Oh, yes.” She sighed as he pushed back in, then repeated, pulling out, sliding in, out, in, out—one long, perfect thrust after another. She’d never known it could be this way, a perfect union. She could feel all of him, every vein, every ridge. Her flesh was swollen and gloried in the hard demanding shaft stroking inside of her. Skye was panting, moving her hips, meeting him, accepting everything he would give.
    “You are so sweet, Skye, so sweet.”
    “Noah!” There was no way she could hold back. His words. His body. His cock rasping inside of her—all combined to form a storm which raged with greater furor than the one which brought him to her. Her orgasm flashed through her like lightning, a consuming fire flashing across her body, suffusing her with absolute perfect bliss.
    He raised himself up on his arms, closed his eyes, threw his head back and let go. Damn. Perfection. Her spasms milked him, causing his orgasm to rise, driving pure ecstasy out of his cock as he pumped semen out his body and into hers. Wave after wave of pleasure radiated through his body. Nothing had ever been as good as this. 

CHAPTER THREE

    Skye cuddled down in her sleep. She was so warm. And happy. She moved her foot under the sheet, luxuriating in the feel of the cotton against her toes.
    Bump.
    Her eyes sprang open. She was so not in her own bed. Snapping her eyes to the left, she beheld a sleeping giant. Noah