Free Backstage Pass by Nicole Ryan Page B

hips a little, drilling into her and sending shivers along her spine, his breath tickling the hairs near her ears. Kolby slid his fingers along her swollen clit and began to flick it back and forth wildly, Alexis legs were quivering and she was almost grunting with her exertion to keep meeting his thrusts, he smiled at her fierce face, her gritted teeth that made her jaw flex.  She was gorgeous, like a wild animal.
    When Alexis came around him again he convulsed inside of her, she felt her body responding more to the feeling of his hot cum filling her, and he quickly flipped her over so she was straddling his still hard dick. She smiled down at him and began rocking her hips, the sweet pungent smell of his cum filled the room and made her wild for him, she drug her tongue along his throat and up to his mouth where she captured his lower lip in her teeth.
    Kolby dug his hands in Alexis’ hair as he began thrusting his hips harder, and she braced herself on his chest, spreading her knees wide, the tops of her feet resting on top of his thighs. She arched her back to allow him full access to what she wanted him to know was his, and used her feet to propel herself up and down with each of Kolby’s thrusts. Alexis tightened around him, burning for release as she stared into his blue eyes and ground herself against him suddenly, hard and swiftly, urging him on and begging him to make her come for him again.
    Kolby slid his thumb along her clit, and began circling, when Alexis finally came her cum seeped around his cock is slow trickling rivulets, bathing him in her sweet juices, making his short pubic hair damp and soft against her smooth skin. Kolby pulled out of her and lay her across the bed, she watched captivated, as he stroked his thick cock and sprayed his cum out over her beautiful wide hips, along the top of her pussy and on her clit before he pressed his head and smeared it along her silky folds.
    Kolby lay down beside Alexis, and curled her into his body, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “I want you to come back with me.”
    “You do?” Alexis thought she was dreaming.
    “I want you to come back with me.” Kolby said again, and kissed her shoulder, sliding his hand along the swell of her hip and along her silky thigh.
    “I want to go back with you too.” She whispered, and smiled widely.
    Of all the dreams to come true, of all the nights she’d spent alone, and all the days of travel and patience had led up to this one perfect night, and while it might not be the fairy tale that everyone dreamed of it was her own. This was her poetic man, this was her dream lover, and she was his muse.