Page 13 of Falling Together

“How’d you know?” I ask.

“Your face gives a lot away.”

Shuffling onto my knees, I crawl to him. He doesn’t move. His cock is right there as I lick my lips, deciding what I want to do first.

Precum beads at the tip and I flick my tongue over it, relishing the salty taste. I wrap my fingers over his hand and suck the tip inside.

“The way you crawled to me? Fuck. I want to see that again.”

I take as much of his hard length in my mouth as I can. Breathing in through my nose, I start to move.

His growls spur me on as he threads his fingers through my hair. I love the power I have over this man. How he can make me float on clouds and then make me feel like a warrior as I suck him off.

I pull off and trail kisses down his cock. I play with his balls as I take him back into my mouth.

“Just like that, Cowgirl. So damn good.”

I purr around him, loving the praise and attention from him. Getting him off like this is making me want to come again.

His dick is heavy on my tongue. I want more—to feel him come in my mouth—but before it happens, he’s pulling me off of him.

“Too damn close.”

I wipe my mouth, sitting back on the heels of my boots. “Then how about I ride you instead?”

A sly grin comes over his face. “Giddy up, Cowgirl.”

He fishes out a condom from his wallet before sealing his mouth over mine. It swirls every thought in my head as I taste myself on him.

I grab the packet from his hand and roll it down his length.

“Get on the bed,” I whisper against his lips.

He obeys my command and lies down, his dick standing ramrod straight. I smile before throwing my leg over his hips and turning away from him. Gripping his cock, I line myself up and sink down. Sweet, sweet relief. I fall forward, holding myself up as I adjust to his size.

“Fuck, Georgia.”

His hands squeeze my hips as he holds me over him. He’s bigger than I thought. He doesn’t hurry me along, letting me take my time. When it doesn’t feel overwhelming, I rock my hips.

Reaching behind me, I cast a sinful glance his way. His teeth are digging into his bottom lip as I rest a hand on his chest. My moves are slow and methodical, enjoying every slow slide of him inside of me.

Grant pushes up and wraps a hand around my chest to pull me in close. It drifts higher up, squeezing my neck.

“Yes!” I shout.

Everything is swirling inside of me. The high from earlier and the feeling of his cock moving in and out is enough to tip me over the edge.

It’s not as intense, but still just as powerful.

“Do you know how good it feels to have you choking my cock?” he whispers, nibbling on my earlobe. “The best fucking feeling in the world.”

Grant pulls out and pushes me down on my stomach on the bed before thrusting back inside of me.

“Ahh!”

His moves are hard and fast. Skin slapping against skin. My hands fist in the sheets. Pleasure is rolling through me as Grant leans down over me.

“I love fucking you, Cowgirl. I’m so fucking close.”