Page 29 of Wild Ring


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I roll her onto her back and lay over top of her, keeping my body held in a plank position on top of her. My hands burrow into her hair when I lean in to kiss her passionately.

I will never tire of her taste. Strawberry and vanilla. When I break the kiss, Samantha whimpers. “Make love to me. Right here.”

“Who am I to deny you, Mrs. Walker?”

“Less talking. More action, Mr. Walker.” She replies.

Not even wanting to argue, I do as she says. I kiss her again and trail down from her lips to her throat, struggling to release the buttons on her blouse. I groan deep in my throat as, inch by inch, I bare Samantha to me.

Once I have the top open, I undo the little clasp of her bra, allowing her breasts to spill free. She looks how she tastes. Her skin is the color of cream and her nipples are the color of pine berries, a variation of strawberry that has a pink color instead of red.

I pull one of her nipples into my mouth, making Samantha gasp at the sensation. While I’m licking circles around her nipple, I move a hand between us. Samantha is wearing a skirt, giving me easier access to her center.

I use my fingers to move her underwear aside so that I can run my palm against her clit. The small moans she’s making are like music to my ears.

“Does that feel good?” I ask, releasing her nipple from my mouth.

“Mm-hmm. Feels so good.” Samantha groans.

I move one finger down and run against her folds, getting my finger nice and wet. Then I push it into her and curve it so I can hit the bundle of nerves inside her.

“Oh, God!” she cries.

I keep working her over with my finger until I feel her walls tighten around my finger. “Come for me, baby,” I whisper.

Samantha’s back arches off the ground and she makes a keening noise as her release washes over her. Her legs tremble and her eyes roll. Her mouth opens and closes.

A feeling of pride settles within me. I am the only one that has ever brought her so much pleasure. This beautiful girl is mine. I’m the only man that will ever make her come.

Samantha’s eyes pop open, a lazy smile on her face. She reaches forward and releases the button on my jeans. My hard dick springs free and she strokes the shaft up and down.

“No underwear?” She questions, brow raised.

“Call it wishful thinking.” I joke.

“Well, sir, let me make your wish come true.” She whispers, pulling me down to her.

She grabs my shaft again and lines me up with her entrance. I move forward until the tip of my cock enters her. I pull back immediately.

Samantha huffs, “Don’t tease me.”

“I would never,” I say sarcastically.

I thrust in hard, making Samantha cry out again. We start hard before I slow my strokes. I roll my hips as I enter her, bottoming out every damn time.

Samantha wraps her arms around me and holds me close, making me grind against her. Her breath quickens, as does mine. Within moments, her legs are shaking again.

I can feel the telltale signs of my impending orgasm. I want her to come with me, so I use my fingers to work her clit. She tightens around me one more time as I thrust as deep as I can get. We both shout out our release at the same time.

Every time we have sex, we’re always so frenzied that neither of us gets completely nude. I can’t wait for the day when I can spread her out fully and worship her like she deserves. What a day that will be.

“I hate that we have to be separated,” Samantha says after a while.

We’re both sweaty and still lying here; her with her shirt undone and me with my soft cock laying against my zipper. “I know, baby. I don’t like it either.”

“We could just tell Dad.”

“Not yet. Once you get your acceptance to OSU and I win my next round in the wild ring, we’ll tell everyone.”

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