Page 44 of Pucked Together

He growls into my mouth as I ravage him. "Let him wait," I say while I rock my hips and keep tasting him.

I quickly stand long enough to tug my pants off and pull the shirt back over my head, dropping both items to the floor. I'm left with only my thong.

I reach down to unzip Ryker's jeans and tug them down until they join my articles of clothing on the floor. I leave his boxer briefs on. They're hugging him in all the right places, and he looks so delicious. But I do want to take this slow.

I straddle him again, this time feeling the full force of his erection right at my apex as our lips meet. It feels amazing. I rub my panties up and down his shaft, enjoying the friction of fabric against fabric and the heat of our bodies moving together.

He's not inside me, but I feel a low pressure in my belly that makes me want to keep going.

"Have you ever done this, Izzy?" He's trying hard to maintain his composure.

I shake my head and keep slowly rubbing up and down, allowing myself to enjoy the hardness of him between my folds.

"Do you want to know what it feels like…on you?" He asks, his hips now moving with mine.

"Yes," I breathe out.

He reaches down and pulls my panties to the side, allowing my clit to be exposed. Then he reaches into his boxers and strokes his erection before allowing it to spring out from under the boxers.

My mouth waters, and I want so badly to feel his skin on my skin.

"Remember the safe word," he says.

And I nod before I drop my forehead to his.

He pumps his shaft and then starts rubbing the head onto my clit in small circular motions.

"Oh, my...." I won't last long. I can feel the orgasm on the cusp of ripping through me.

I buck my hips to meet his skin, sliding thrust for thrust between my folds—never entering me. I feel every bit of ecstasy at the experience he's delivering, though.

"Ryker, I," his lips meet mine, and he runs his tongue over my own until I feel the release break through. I scream into his mouth, and he continues to buck forward, giving me wave after wave of blissful pleasure until my breathing returns to somewhat normal.

"That was...wow. I can't even..."

He chuckles and continues to kiss me.

"That's a very powerful weapon you got there," I gasp.

He nods and smiles as he returns my panties to their original position and reaches down to tuck in his erection. But I put my hand over his as he grips himself.

"I want you to teach me."

He cinches his brows.

"What?"

I nod. "Teach me what feels good...for you?"

He closes his eyes like I just said the most amazing thing he's ever heard.

"You don't have to, Wildfire. I'm just concerned that you feel good. Always."

I don't let go of his shaft and instead move my hand up and down over his.

"Teach me," I insist.

He lets out a shuddered breath.