Ricochet (Renegades #3)(69)
Author: Skye Jordan

His words brought to mind the feel of him inside her. Of the feel of him driving into her, filling her, stretching her, and hunger renewed low in her body. She pulled one leg from her shorts and panties as he dragged them to her knees, then the other. Then his hand was between her legs again, his fingers stroking her pussy. And she was so wet. The rip of paper sounded, then the head of his cock replaced his hand, and he rubbed his tip over her slick folds. He teased her with only the head of his cock thrusting through her entrance, then pulling out, stretching and stroking the sensitive flesh relentlessly.

She rocked backward, pushing him deeper. Rachel’s head fell back, sparking a memory of his fantasy. “Do…what you said you wanted to do…” she said between heavy breaths, “on the hike.”

He slid his hand up her back and into her hair, gripped a handful, and gently but firmly pulled her head back. She arched, and her ass tilted, angling her pussy toward him, exactly the way he knew it would. And when he stroked deep, his muscles tightened, pulling her head farther back, arching her back a little more, and slamming that delicious place deep in her pussy with the head of his cock.

“Yes.” She closed her eyes and took in every lurid, erotic detail.

A click and low hum sounded before she felt a vibration at the small of her back. He withdrew slowly while sliding the slick little toy down the groove between her ass cheeks and thrust again. A wickedly decadent sensation coursed through her ass, awaking an intense need and making Rachel feel ravenous. When he pulled out again, he slid the vibrator over the pucker, circling the sensitive tissue over and over while he thrust again.

Rachel pushed her hips back, forcing a harder hit, and growled through her teeth. “More.” She felt rabid, and a part of her knew she should be ashamed of being so forward, so demanding, so needy, but she couldn’t control it, and rocked forward, then back to speed his thrusts. “More, Nathan.”

He made an animalistic sound in his throat and bent over her. With his chest pressed to her back, he held the vibrator with one hand and cupped her face in the other, turning her head to kiss her deeply. And while he rubbed the scintillating toy along the skin between her pussy and her pucker, he mirrored his tongue with his cock. Again and again and again.

“Yes,” she groaned, lost in the rhythm of thrust and pull with a moment of wicked vibration in between. “Yes, yes, yes. Perfect.”

His face pressed to her neck. “Fucking perfect,” he murmured and thrust, thrust, thrust. Thrust, drag, vibrate. Thrust, drag, vibrate. She wanted to come, wanted to scream, wanted to writhe, but he held her tight, his hand wrapped low on her jaw, partially around her neck, his heavy body at her back. The effect was a tantalizing sensation of imprisoned pleasure. Erotic torture to extreme heights of sensation.

“Nathan…” she begged. “Please…”

“But you feel so good. Wish we could do this all night.”

She whimpered.

He shifted the vibrator and concentrated all the sensation on her pucker. He picked up the speed and force of his thrusts into her pussy. She fisted her hands, and the warm sand grated against her palms. He knew just how to move to drive her right to the peak. She cried out, called his name, and plunged.

Ecstasy twisted and bowed her muscles. Spasms jerked her body with bursts of pleasure. Even as she floated back from bliss, her head swam, and when she opened her eyes to get her bearings, the embers of the fire spun in her vision.

Nathan gripped her waist and lifted her, pulling from her body. And he was still hard. “Face me.”

She swung her leg over his lap as he turned her, and reached down to direct his cock to her entrance. He looked deep into her eyes as he sank into her, the look in his eyes saturated with desire. Once he filled her, he stilled her hips, held her head gently, and kissed her mouth. Slow, sweet, sexy kisses that opened her heart.

He pulled back. “I want to show you something intense,” he said. “Want to bring your entire body into the next orgasm.” He kissed her again, lips gentle. “Do you trust me?”

Nerves bounced in her belly. “What…is it?”

“Do you trust me?” he asked again.

“Yes.”

He leaned away and reached for a little lube bottle that had come with the vibrator. Rachel bit her lip as she watched him pour an abundant amount of lube into his palm, making the vibrator swim in the clear, silky liquid.

He wrapped his arms around her again and stroked his lubed hand down the crease between her cheeks. Rachel gasped at the cool shock to her skin, the slick feel of the lube, and his fingers sliding over the sensitive second entrance to her body. And when his fingers paused to play, she tensed.

He lifted to his knees, pushing his cock deep into her pussy while massaging her backside. Rachel closed her eyes on the sensation.

“Relax,” Nathan murmured as he lowered, stroking out of her again. “You’ve got to release these muscles.”

She realized what he had planned and immediately tensed against the toy teasing her. “I can’t relax when you’re doing that.”

He turned off the vibration. “Now,” he said, “relax and open to me.”

She bit her lip, purposely relaxed her pelvic muscles, and he smiled.

“Perfect. Now don’t think. Just look into my eyes and feel.”

He continued to circle the small toy, adding slight pressure. Her muscles tightened automatically, even as deep pleasure spread through her pelvis.

“Breathe.” He kissed her, murmured, “Open for me,” against her lips. “I can’t wait to watch you come apart.”

If what he was doing hadn’t felt so good, she’d have stopped him there. But she’d never been touched like this, and it was an edgy kind of pleasure she’d never experienced. One that made her body crave something secret. Something naughty. Something exciting.

She closed her eyes, blew out a breath, and relaxed her muscles again. The movement lowered her deeper onto his cock and added pressure on her smaller opening. The lube allowed the narrow vibrator to slip past the tightness, and a wildly erotic surge of pleasure filled her lower body and made her gasp.

“Shh,” Nathan murmured. She opened her eyes and found his molten with excitement, his face taut with lust. “Now just hold still. Let your body adjust.” He tilted his head and kissed her cheek, her neck. Slid his tongue from her collarbone to her ear, causing a shiver, and took her lobe between his teeth to suck.

“Oh God,” she breathed, her body relaxing into the new stretch, thrilling at the added pressure, layering on top of the feel of his cock stretching her pussy. And found she couldn’t hold still. She pushed her hips back and into the toy, easing it deeper. A pleasure-pain sensation wound through her ass, her hips, and filled her belly.