Chapter 156

Richie’s sigh of relieve made Stacey giggle. He gave her a mock stare, a low giggle escaping from him as well.

“I didn’t know men can giggle..”

“Hey I don’t giggle..I laugh…”

“Nope..that was actually a full blown giggle…Richie!”

He grabbed her waist, tickling her. The tickling turned into passion…white hot searing passion.

Richie’s lips were tearing her apart, his hands working magic on her skin.

She slid his shirt from his shoulders, stared in awe at his massive chest and gorgeous sun tanned skin.

As her mouth found his nipple, Richie stiffened , a low groan escaping his lips.

Richie pulled her pants from her…a little more forceful than necessary. He gave her an apologetic grin.

His tongue traced fire paths down her stomach and when his fingers slipped her last scrap of clothing from her, Stacey’s breath caught in her throat.

Richie stood up shimmied out of his pants, in the dark nest of hair was his shaft, hard as steel.

He saw nervousness creeping into her eyes as she took in his enormous size. He slipped back onto the bed, his eyes devouring her beautiful curves, small but perfectly rounded breasts. He never realised how tiny her waist actually was…she was pure silky lust.

Richie moved lowered, tongue licking and nipping making his way to her mound. Stacey’s hand was moving restlessly in his dark hair.

Richie nudged her legs a bit wider…coaxing her to open for him. When his tongue touched her wetness Stacey cried out, her hands tugging at his hair.

She tasted like pure honey, her wetness pearled on his tongue.

Stacey felt herself pulse, her hips moving in circles as Richie’s tongue played havoc on her senses. When his fingers slid into her Stacey’s hips started bucking wildly.

“Oh…Richie….I can’t take any more…I want to feel….”

Richie lifted himself. He knew he was huge and she was even tight around his fingers, so he had to take this slow…God he didn’t feel like it..but he had to.

He kissed her soft mounds, lifting her hips for his entry. He saw uncertainty flashing in her eyes.

‘I’ll be gentle baby…I promise…”

Stacey could only stare at his gorgeous features, his face was flushed and she saw he had a hell of a time trying to keep himself from hurting her.

She felt his erection at her opening and opened her legs even further. He slid into her so slowly she felt like dying.

Richie gritted his teeth, sliding into her tight wetness. He was killing himself..

Richie was huge, he stretched and filled her, her body adjusting to his size. As he started moving slowly, he pushed into her, hitting places she didn’t even knew exist.

The fire in her eyes and the way her hips pressed into him told him she was ready for what he wanted to give.

His thrusts got harder, deeper, quicker. Stacey was out of breath, her mind in a spin, her body throbbing pleading for its release.

“Shit..Richie….Oh ….I’m coming..”

Richie moved against her in a heated frenzy.

Stacey muffled her screams against his shoulder, biting into his skin.

“OOOh …..God…honey.”

He pulsed into her tight walls.

They laid in each other arms, bodies’ sated and breaths ragged.