Champion Moves

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Chapter 14

His skin was soft where his muscles were hard. His hands were calloused but he touched her with tenderness. He reached down between them and slipped his fingers through her soft folds. She was soaking wet. He circled her clit with his thumb, inserting two fingers into her hot channel. God, she felt so good! She moaned and opened herself wider for him.

“I need you, Dante,” she whispered. “Please!” Her impassioned plea could have made him come right then. He wanted to take his time but his need for her was winning. Reaching into the table by the bed, he quickly unwrapped a condom and slipped it over his throbbing cock. Withdrawing his fingers, he slid into her in one easy thrust. A deep groan escaped his throat as he felt her warmth surround him, her walls already fluttering. She gasped, her mouth flying open.

“You feel amazing,” he husked. “So tight, like you were made for me.” Dante knew he was well endowed. He didn’t want to hurt Lyra. He forced himself to remain still when all he wanted to do was plunder her sweet body to oblivion. She was so snug and the gentle flutters of her walls as she relaxed felt amazing. She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles.

“No wonder she’s hooked,” Lyra purred. “So deliciously huge!” She pressed her heels into his tight ass, encouraging him to move. He began to move in a slow rhythm, pulling out to the tip of his dick before sliding back in. He wanted to feel every incredible inch of her. Her fingers trailed down the muscles of his back as she moved her hips to meet his thrusts. The pace was maddening but she couldn’t bring herself to complain because it felt so damn good. She dropped her mouth to kiss his neck, nipping at his pulse point. He shuddered at the feel of her luscious lips against his skin.

“God you feel amazing, sweetheart. I can’t take anymore.” He picked up his pace making her moan in delight.

“Then fuck me like you mean it,” she whispered. With a devilish grin, he did just that. He pulled her legs higher until her knees were against her chest. This made the penetration deeper. She whimpered and moaned as he plunged in and out. “Oh God Dante!” she cried out. At this angle, he was able to hit her g spot with every thrust. He felt the tingling in the base of his spine and as much as he wanted to hold off until she came multiple times, he knew he wasn’t going to be able to this time. Reaching between them again, he strummed her clit in a fast rhythm. Her walls began to constrict around him, telling him she was close.

“Come for me, sweetheart. I want to my name when you do.” He was so sexy with his dirty talk and her body reacted, releasing an earth shattering orgasm. She screamed his name as he joined her with his own release. The pleasure rolled through her like a massive tidal wave. She came hard, raking her nails down his back as she bucked under him in bliss. Her name left his lips over and over, whispered like a prayer. As the final waves dissipated, they lay against each other breathing heavily.

“Wow.” That was all Lyra could get out. She pulled his forehead to hers, keeping her eyes on his.

“Yeah,” he said. He knew their first time would be explosive but he wasn’t prepared for the overwhelming emotions erupting in his chest as he stared into her aquamarine eyes. He loved this woman. With everything he had. It wasn’t the right time to tell her but it wouldn’t be much longer. Smiling, he kissed her tenderly. Pulling out, he disposed of the condom and drew her into his arms.

“I’ve never come so hard in my life,” she giggled. He chuckled, placing a kiss on her temple.

“Me neither, love.” She snuggled closer, throwing a leg over his thighs. Lyra giggled again. “What?”

“You’re making a very convincing argument for me to stay, Mr. Maxwell.” Grinning, he pulled her on top of him so she was straddling his hips.

“Oh yeah? I think you might need lots more convincing, Miss Salvador.” His cock was rapidly hardening again underneath her. He ground himself into her still wet pussy, eliciting a sweet moan from her perfect lips.

“Mmm, I think you may be right.” Her body was quickly heating up thinking about his big cock plowing her again. She circled her hips, gasping each time the tip of his dick slid against her clit. Licking her lips, she planted kisses along his collarbone and down his chest. “I’ve got something to do first before you get back to convincing me.” With a wink, she engulfed his erection in her mouth taking it to the back of her throat almost instantly.

“Fuck, Lyra!” he groaned, his hands burying themselves in her mass of wild black curls. She had taken all of him down to the hilt. She sucked him slowly at first, hollowing her cheeks and running her tongue around his sensitive head. Her hands caressed his thighs and abdomen while her tongue drove him to madness. If she kept this up, he was going to come in her mouth. One of her hands was now gripping him at the base of his cock and she was pumping him in time with the suction of her mouth. He couldn’t help his hips rising to meet her, thrusting into the warm depths of her wicked mouth. “Lyra babe, you need to stop,” he begged. She had no intention of stopping. He pulled her head away and dragged her up for a deep kiss. “I don’t want to come in your mouth yet, sweetheart. I want to be buried deep inside your gorgeous pussy when I do.” Her juices gushed at his words.

Grabbing her hips he rolled until she was under him again. “It’s time for the convincing,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. She giggled then gasped as he drew a hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked it hard, nipping gently as he rolled the other between his fingers. He licked a trail of fire down her toned stomach, stopping to kiss the top of her pubic bone. “Open wide for me, love. I want to feast on this sweet pussy.” Lyra spread her legs, her breath coming in hard pants. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and dove in.

“Oh my God,” she mewled. He slid his tongue through her slit before latching onto her clit. He sucked the little nub into his mouth, flicking his tongue against the bundle of nerves. She’d had boyfriends go down on her before but never with this much skill. It was usually sloppy and never lasted long enough to bring her to completion. Dante was a man on a mission. He wasn’t going to stop until she came. She fisted his hair, not sure if she wanted to pull away or fuck his face like there was no tomorrow.

“You taste so fucking sweet, love,” his hot breath over her burning flesh sent her senses in overdrive. At the feel of his thick fingers entering her, her back arched off the bed. He massaged her g spot as he sucked and licked her clit. She was overcome with the pleasure he was bringing her and she detonated around him. He didn’t stop as she shuddered under his ministrations. He kept it up until he brought her to the edge again. She’d never come more than once and Dante had already made her come three times, twice just now. Her body was languid, a pool of jello by the time he was finished.

“I could spend my life between your thighs, love but now I’m going to fuck you until you can’t remember your name.” Oh God YES!

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