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Chapter 10

Author: Desiree Holt
last update Last Updated: 2022-04-29 14:05:46

He couldn't hold off. He was so close to his own orgasm, he barely had time to sheath himself before he lifted her hips to give him better access and plunged in with one deep stroke.

Oh Jesus god. Oh Jesus.

She was still so tight he wondered that she was able to take him.

"Did I hurt you?" he gasped.

"No." She pressed herself up to him. "No, no, no. Keep doing it. More."

"All right, darlin'. Here comes more."

There was no easing this time, no slow glide, no soft rhythm. This was hard and fast because he couldn't do it any other way. He slammed into her over and over again, his hands gripping her hips, the head of his cock bumping her womb. Her hot flesh was like a glove squeezing him, pulling at him. Lightening skittered along his spine and his balls tightened and drew up as his hips thrust and rolled.

Kari wrapped her legs around him, pressing her heels into the base of his spine, pulling him into her harder and tighter. Her hands clutched at his arms, her head fell back on the pillows and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room. A long, low moan rolled from her mouth. He pushed into her one last time as his orgasm exploded with such force he was afraid the top of his head would come off.

He felt Kari's own orgasm pumping through her, grabbing his cock and dragging every last spurt of semen from him, filling the latex reservoir. When he was empty and spent, and collapsed forward, barely catching himself on his forearms to keep from crushing her. He couldn't seem to get enough air in his lungs and his heart hammered so hard he was afraid it would jump out of his chest.

Jesus Jesus Jesus.

He'd had powerful orgasms in his life. Lots of them. Maybe hundreds of them. But he didn't remember any of them reaching into his soul and dragging it out the ay this one did. He felt as if every bit of life had been drained from him, yet a warm feeling of peace stole over him.

This was just supposed to be a one night stand. Maybe two.

What the hell is happening here?

Kari wasn't sure she'd ever be able to catch her breath again. Her skin felt too hot, her breasts too full, and her pussy continued to pulse with aftershocks. She licked her lips and managed to draw in a lungful of air.

Riley lifted his head, his heavy-lidded eyes looking into hers. "I'm too heavy for you."

"No, no," she protested.

But he rolled to the side, taking her with him, his cock still snugly inside her. Her muscles had turned to gelatin and all she could do was lean her head against his shoulder, inhaling his scent.

It seemed forever before he moved, his cock relaxed enough to slip from her grasp.

He slid his palm over her arm and hip, caressed her ass before pushing himself off the bed. "I'll be right back."

She admired the flex of his taut buttocks as he walked to the bathroom, then closed her eyes. Even for someone with her limited experience she knew Riley Tucker had just rocked her world. When she gathered her courage and marched into Petey's tonight, she'd hoped for exciting sex, but holy mother! This was beyond her expectations. And if she understood what he'd said, the evening wasn't over.

Her eyes opened as the mattress dipped beside her, a hand caressed her buttocks.

"Did I wear you out?" His smiled bathed her body like warm honey.

"Mmm." She grinned back. "But deliciously so."

"I think we could both use a nap, then maybe a shower."

Her eyes opened wider. "A nap? A shower?"

He bent over and brushed his mouth against her ear. "I can't wait to lather soap all over this hot body."

Winking at her, he lay down beside her, pulling the sheet over them both. "you know, for two dedicated Cubs fans we didn't even get to see the end of the game."

"Game?" She giggled.

"Yeah, it kind of flew out of my mind, too." He picked up the remote from the night stand and turned on the screen on the opposite wall. A comedy flickered on the screen. "Oops. Guess we missed it. I'll find a sports channel."

He switched channels until he found one giving the scores for the evening.

"Look." Kari laughed when she saw the score. "The Cubs won by seven runs. Cubs win! Cubs win!!"

"Sure did." He flipped through the channels until he found one with mood music on it. "Good. We can nap with a clear conscience."

He pulled her against his body, his arm wrapped around her, her bottom snugged up against his semi-soft cock.

Kari closed her eyes and drifted off.

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