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I sit up. My eyes fasten on her wet, ready pussy lips.
My name is a moan on her lips. The sight of her back arching like a bow pulled taut with pleasure makes my fucking cock jump. Her eyes, those deep pools of whiskey, lock with mine.
There's no mistaking the raw need reflected back at me. There’s hunger there, too. Look at her makes me ravenous.
"Fuck, Pearl." The words sound rough around the edges. They match the deep well of desire churning within me. "You're breathtaking, darlin. Touch yourself again."
"You make me feel so good," she whispers. “You make me feel this good, River. This wet. This ready. You make me want you to stretch out my pussy with your thick cock.”
"Fuck, Pearl," I grit out. “I love when you tell me how good you feel.”
Pearl's gasps fill the air. Her pupils dilate slightly. Her hips rock in jerky movements.
"River," she breathes out.
I move in between her thighs, propelled by the urgency in her voice.
"Show me what you want, Pearl." My words are barely a whisper. But they carry the weight of my desire. “Tell me how to please you, baby.”
She turns off the vibrator and sets it aside. Then with a confidence that ignites something primal within me, she grabs my hand. She makes me move to the edge of the bed.
"Sit," she commands.
I obey without hesitation, the CEO in me swiftly replaced by the man who craves her commands. Anything she says right now will happen, no matter how impossible it might be.
Anything for Pearl.
Her fingers wrap around the length of my cock. I suck in a breath and close my eyes for a second. When her touch shapes my cock, firmly and with certainty, and a low growl escapes me. I open my eyes and search for her gaze. She strokes me with a hunger that mirrors my own, her touch both commanding and giving.
I watch, entranced, as she takes what she wants. What we both need. I thought I was going to blow my load when she touched her clit. But now, I’m weak and about to topple over the edge just from the look of hunger on her face.
"Stand up for me, River." Her voice is a sultry whisper that cuts through the haze of my desire.
I rise to my feet. I’m hovering on the precipice between restraint and surrender. Pearl positions herself just so, sitting on the edge of bed, knees wide.
"Like this?" I ask. I fist my cock and guide myself to the entrance of her hot, wet pussy.
"Exactly like this." She hisses as I thrust in shallowly.
I groan as I thrust in again, going inch by torturous inch, claiming her with a fierceness that leaves no room for doubt. This is where I belong. Buried in her pussy, at her mercy. I have no other reason for living.
Pearl moves her hips against mine with purpose. I groan. Each shift of her hips sends waves of sensation crashing over me. It's raw and real. It feels like the kind of passion that will swallow us both whole.
She turns on the vibrator and lies back. "Use this, sweetheart," she instructs. She holds it up and I take it from her.
"Where do you want it, darlin?" My voice is strained. The effort of holding back is evident in every syllable.
"Everywhere," she hisses. I oblige, pressing the device against her nipples first. As I watch, her head tilts back in ecstasy.
"River..." Her voice is a siren call. It draws me deeper into the promise pleasure.
"Tell me what you need," I urge. I trail the vibrator down, seeking out the epicenter of her pleasure. “Tell me what feels good, Pearl.”
I lift her pussy lips and swirl the vibrator over her engorged clit. She stiffens, crying out.
"Right there," she groans. I focus my attention on her clit. The vibrations mingle with the rhythm of our bodies clashing together.
Her pussy grows tighter, her muscles locking. I thrust in and out and concentrate the vibrator in the same spot. “Give me everything, darlin. Give me your words.”
