Chapter 192

He crushed her against him, forcing the air from her lungs.

Her hands were in his hair, fluttered over his chest, slipping the shirt from his shoulders.

Tenderness rushed through him, and his embrace softened.

She felt herself being lifted into his strong arms, and wrapped her arms around his neck, her head resting against the beat of his heart.

She felt the bed under her and dragged him with her. He laid on her, his weight bearing down on her slim form.

“I’m gonna crush you..let….”

“Shhhhh..I want to feel you on me like this.” Her eyes looked like liquid emeralds.

His mouth found her sensitive spot in her neck, hearing her moan as he assaulted her senses.

She found herself naked to the waist, her skin marvelling at the feel of his skin rubbing against hers.

Richie chuckled as he struggled to get the tight jeans off.

Stacey started laughing at his astonished face.

“Let me help you….”

“Shit honey how did you get into this thing?”

“For me to know and for you to wonder…”

She shimmied out of the jeans, catching Richie amused expression, his expression turned into pure lust as the jeans fell soundlessly to the floor.

He almost ripped his pants of in his haste, his eyes skimming over her nakedness.

He sat down on the bed his back resting against the wall.

Stacey sat down on his thighs. His hands immediately cupped her breasts, bringing them closer to his awaiting mouth.

Her head fell back as he suckled on her sensitive nubs, feeling them harden in his mouth.

His erection stood at attention against her stomach, feeling it pulsing against her as it hardens even more.

Her hand moved down to capture it in her palm, her thumbs playing with the tip, drawing a groan from Richie’s lips.

Her hand started a rhythm, forcing Richie to buck against her. Her wetness slipped on his thigh and his fingers slipped inside her. Their hands moved in unison, giving each other pleasure, their lips stealing each other’s breaths.

Stacey shook her head, and Richie stopped.

“Am I hurting you, baby?”

“No!…its just not enough I want more.”

He removed his hand, lifting her to accept his length.

A sigh escaped from her as he moved into her, filling her to the hilt.

Nature took over and they started moving together, Richie gripping her hips, grinding her even harder. Her eyes flew open as the sensation heightened and his hands gripped her more, slamming her even harder onto his throbbing steel.

Her climax exploded into a scream, causing Richie to spill into her as she milked him, she collapsed onto him, sweat filming her body. His hands stroked her back, adjusting himself so she was more comfortable.

The only sound in the room was their ragged breathing, Stacey relaxed onto his big frame, hearing his heartbeat slowing down…

Richie lifted his head and smiled to himself. Stacey fell asleep on him, her slow breathing tickling his skin.

He turned to his side letting her slip from him, she immediately moved towards his warmth in her sleep.