Restraining Reeba: West Coast Doms #4 by Nicolina Martin

Author:Nicolina Martin [Martin, Nicolina]
Language: eng
Format: epub

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Ryder

She’s mine. Fully and completely, and right where I’ve wanted her the whole time—tied to my bed.

Little beads of sweat pearl at her temples and her nipple glistens where I had my mouth on it. Her pussy, slightly swollen, lips spread and ready, is drenched in her juices.

“Do you want me?” she whispers and squirms the little she can move.

I lick my lips and drag a hand along the inside of her thigh, rub the wet slit, dip inside, spreading the wetness. “Very, very much.”

“Seems I’m not going anywhere.”

I move my fingers in her, push in two, three, four, opening her, stretching. Her pants deepen, become heavier. “Seems you’re right,” I say.

I pull out my fingers and stand. Pants and briefs removed, my cock springs free, raging hard with a drop of precum glistening on the tip. My balls are tight and aching, desperate to empty themselves in her, on her, in her pussy, mouth, ass, face. Wherever. Everywhere. I want to mark her and make her mine. I need this woman so bad it feels as if I’m choking.

A moment of reality slams into me and I dart to the bathroom to find a rubber. It’s a pain, but it’s sane.

“I got tested after—after my last,” she says, the little minx, when I come back.

I clutch the little package, then drop it. “I haven’t been with someone for a very long time,” I say, out of breath, fisting my cock because I need a touch so fucking desperately. “I’m clean. Are you—”

“I’ve got an IUD.”

Sweet Jesus. She’s doing me in. I trust her. I don’t even care if we would make babies. I’d find a house, a job, get lots more dogs, and care for her the rest of my life.

It’s been four days since I first saw her.

“Touch me, Ryder. Please.”

I do. I’m done.

I lower myself between her legs, drag the tip of my cock along her slit. She twists in her ropes, tilts up her pelvis to meet me, tries to make me push inside. The tease, the games, they’re everything.

But enough is enough.

“Wait,” she says. “Please go slow.”

I grit my teeth, thinking she’s afraid I’ll hurt her.

“I want to feel every inch as you move in me for the first time,” she adds.

“My dirty, sweet, beautiful girl!”

Teasing her with an inch, feeling her tight heat wrapped around the head of my cock, I have to fight myself hard not to plunge inside the rest of the way. I move, slowly, spreading her. She whimpers, almost weeps while I sink deeper and deeper. My arms shake, hands perched on each side of her chest. I clutch the sheet, and finally I’m balls deep in Reeba, bottoming out.

She mumbles something, her eyes ablaze, but I’m too far gone, too taken by her tight heat sheathing my cock, by her smell of my soap and of the whispering Pacific Ocean winds. I move in her. Thrust. Hit deep, hard, increase my pace. Mouth to her breast, I devour the delicious hard bud that is her nipple.

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