Free Oxygen Deprived (Kilgore Fire Book 3) by Lani Lynn Vale Page B

impaling herself almost fully onto my cock before she realized what she’d done.
    I did the rest, pulling her to me until her back rested against my chest.
    She let out a yelp that echoed through the living room.
    “I can practically feel it in my throat,” she moaned, her inner muscles working my cock as she adjusted to me.
    “You have to stay still,” I pleaded through clenched teeth, my eyes squeezed shut. “Please.”
    She growled and started circling her hips.
    “It feels better now,” she told me. “I can take you. I wasn’t so sure I could.”
    I growled.
    “You’re fucking nuts,” I swallowed, lifting her up by her hips and pulling her back down.
    She moved with me, even going as far as shifting her legs to a squatting position giving me almost full control.
    I pushed her up and pulled her down, causing her head to fall back and her long hair to brush my groin.
    “My vagina and face are getting hot,” she gasped. “I can’t tell if it’s because of the fireplace being right there, or because I’m so close to coming.”
    I chuckled against her throat, circling my arm around her hips to keep moving her up and down when she started to slow.
    The other arm went to her pussy, my hands sliding down to cup where we were joined.
    “Maybe a little of both,” I told her, feeling how hot she felt.
    I slowly started to move backwards on my knees, stopping when we hit the couch.
    In an impressive show of strength considering my level of intoxication, I stood, holding her tight around her ribs, as well as continuing to cup her pussy.
    My fingers split, going around the girth of my cock where it speared her entrance, resting along the soft, fleshy lips of her sex.
    She whimpered at the sudden move, which took her feet completely from the ground.
    She had no control whatsoever, then. I supported all of her weight, and she latched onto my forearms with her hands as the walls of her pussy gripped my dick. Her pussy was clenching around me so furiously, that I wasn’t sure if I would ever get blood flow back in my dick.
    “My feet aren’t touching!” She gasped wildly. “Oh, holy shit.”
    I chuckled darkly, falling back onto the couch, which was as far as I was willing to go.
    I didn’t want to hurt her, which I might inadvertently do if I wasn’t careful.
    This being our first time, I sure as hell didn’t want to mess up something that I knew I’d want to be inside of as much as I possibly could.
    There was no way that I’d ever get enough of her pretty pussy.
    Not when it felt this good.
    “ Yesssss, ” she hissed, her knees pressing into the couch cushions as she leaned forward, bracing her hands on my knees as she started to bounce up and down.
    I leaned back, my hands gripping the back of the couch while she started to go to town, using my cock and me as she worked herself into a frenzy all on her own.
    I looked down, watching as the fireplace gave me just enough light to see that she was taking about three quarters of me inside of her with each downward thrust. Not to mention my dick still glowed.
    I resisted the urge to grab her hips and slam her down all the way, worried that she was taking only what was comfortable for her.
    But I must’ve thrust up a little more than I’d intended because she moaned, then started to slam herself down completely, her bottom resting against my legs before she moved back up my length.
    I closed my eyes, pure bliss bubbling hotly through my veins as I started to count in my head.
    I’d gotten up to three hundred before her pussy started to ripple.
    I was at three fifty when she cried out her release, calling my name loudly as she did.
    “Drew!” She screamed. “God, yes!”
    I grabbed her hips then, unable to help myself as I pulled her down and thrust up simultaneously.
    My growl filled the air as I came, long hard jets of semen leaving the end of my cock like a rifle shot.
    My soul was nearly ripped out of my cock when her pussy clenched one last time,