She cried out a bit as I pressed ever-so-gently against her opening. “Oh, fuck, Ryder. Please fuck the shit outofme.”
One hand gripped onto her hipbone, the other still knotted in her messy hair. I thrust into her, forcing my dick in as far as her cunt wouldletme.
Finding my rhythm, I growled. “Damn it, Raine, your pussy isincredible.”
Her body continued to respond with shaking and uncontrollable groans as I quickened my pace. “I’m getting close babe.” I hissed, trying to wait as long as Icould.
“Fucking come for me, Ryder. I want to feel your cock pulseinsideme.”
That was it, game fucking over. I completely lost control to the most intoxicating climax of my life and the way Raine’s body responded to it sent me over the edge completely. She cried out as her pussy clenched around my shaft, trembling under me, pressed against myHarley.
Best. Fucking.Sex.Ever.
I gently kissed Raine’s cheek, sliding my cock slowly out of her. “You’re stunning, youknowthat?”
She looked over her shoulder to glance back at me. “And you’readdicting.”
Raine
Ryderand I rushed through my front door without a minute tospare.
“That better be Raine busting in here at six-oh-one.” I heard Crickett call from thekitchen.
“Hey, my watch says six on the nose,” I yelled back, throwing my jacket up onitshook.
Dad came in from the back room and shook Ryder’s hand. “Staying fordinner?”
It was so weird to see them getting along like this, but I couldn't have been happieraboutit.
“Yes, sir. If you’ll have me.” Ryder followed me into the kitchen and grabbed all four of us beers from thefridge.
“Why don’t you call up your old man and see if he wants to headovertoo?”
Ryder agreed and walked out the back door to makethecall.
“So how was your afternoon?” Crickett raised an eyebrow at me while my cheeksgothot.
I tried to play it off with a shrug to the best of my abilities. “We went on an awesome ride through the country. It was prettyincredible.”
My dad chuckled a little. “Yeah, I’m sure that’s not all the ridingy’alldid.”
Crickett smacked my dad on the side of the head while I died a thousand deaths. “What the ever lovingfuck,Abel?”
Ryder walked back into the kitchen to see me doubled over laughing nervously, my dad stunned like a deer in Mac truck lights, and Crickett shakingherhead.
“I feel like I missed something.” Ryder’s deep green eyes darted aroundtheroom.
I grabbed his hand. “Please don't ask. Is Holtcoming?”
He nodded. “Should be here in about ten. He was just finishing up with the brakes on Red’s bike when Icalled.”
Dad grabbed his pack of smokes out of his flannel shirt pocket. “Perfect. Need a smoke, Ryder? I sure as hell do after that little moment I just had with mygirls.”
Ryder still looked confused as shit as I waved him off. “Go on. I am telling you, you do not want to know what justhappened.”
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