DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Ryder

I growled low against her ear, “Come for me,” the words scorching her skin, but I didn’t let her break yet. I held her right on the edge, savoring every desperate clench of her pussy around my cock. Her inner walls gripped me like a fist, hot, slick, pulsing wildly, trying to pull me over with her. &pulled back slowly, torturousty, letting her feel every thick inch drag out of her, then slammed back in with brutal force, bottoming out so hard her whole body jolted. I set a punishing rhythm deep, controlled, relentless each thrust angled to hit that swollen spot inside her shat made her eyes roll back and her mouth fall open in broken cries.

Her moans turned into frantic, pleading whimpers. Her hips bucked up desperately to meet ine, chasing the friction, but I pinned her down with one hand splayed across her stomach, fingers digging in just enough to keep her exactly where I wanted her. “Not yet, Lila,” I rasped, voice thick with restraint. “I’m not fucking done with you.”

Sweat dripped from my forehead onto her chest. I thrust deeper, grinding my hips at the end of each stroke to crush her clit against my pelvis. The room echoed with the wet, filthy slap of skin on skin, which was loud, obscene, and unmistakable. Her breasts bounced with every impact, nipples dark and hard, begging for my mouth. I leaned down and sucked one into my mouth, my teeth grazing the peak, tongue flicking fast and rough, then bit gently before soothing with slow licks. She gasped sharply, the sound shooting straight to my balls.

I slid my hand between us. My thumb found her clit and rubbed tight, fast circles, matching the brutal pace of my hips. She trembled violently beneath me. Her nails raked down my back, carving deep, burning lines that only raade me fuck her harder. “Feel that?” I growled against her throat. “Every fucking inch of me inside you, stretching you, owning you. This pussy was made for my cock.”

She sobbed. Her legs locked tighter around my waist. Her heels dug into my ass, forcing me deeper. The pleasure coiled like a live wire in my gut. It was hot and tight, almost painful. Her juices soaked us both, dripping down my balls, slicking my thighs, and pooling on the sheets. The scent of her, which was sweet, musky, and sex-drenched, filled my lungs with every breath.

I kept her teetering, slamming in hard one moment, then slowing to deep, rolling grinds that dragged my cock over every sensitive ridge inside her without giving her the final push she needed. I watched her face twist in agony and ecstasy, her lips parted in silent screams, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes, and cheeks flushed dark red.

“Beg for it,” I demanded. My voice cracked with how close I was. Pre-cum leaked steadily from me, mixing with her wetness. making every thrust slicker and louder. “Tell me how bad you need to come all over my cock.”

“Please,” she sobbed. “Please let me come. I need it so fucking bad, Ryder, please… I can’t take it… please don’t stop…”

I smiled against her neck in a slow, feral, possessive way and slammed in deep again.

Her whole body tensed like a bowstring. Her walls fluttered wildly around me. Her thighs shook uncontrollably. Her breath came in sharp, broken sobs. She was right there, hanging by a thread… for me.

I thrust harder, faster, and deeper. My thumb pressed firm on her clit and rubbed in tight, merciless circles. The wet squelching sounds of her pussy took over the room-loud, filthy, and obscene. Each slap of my hips against hers sent fresh gushes of her arousal coating us both.

“You gonna come?” I rasped, teeth grazing her earlobe. “Gonna soak my cock? Gonna scream my

She nodded frantically. Her face was pure ruin into a raw, desperate wail.

name?”

eyes glassy, tears streaming, mouth open in a silent scream that turned

“Come for me,” I growled. “Come right fucking now. Milk my cock. Show me how much you need this.”

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One final deep thrust A guttural groan tore from my frot igans her neck Hot puises spillet made ber filling her completely. My hus jerked with each spurt. My vison witted out for a second. Please med beag sharp, overwhelming daring every much of my body

1 collapsed over her, still buried deep, both of us taking Sweat dicked our in. Our breaths case n tarih pam fluttered weakly around me in aftershocks

I kissed her slowly and deeply, tasting her tears and her moans

“You’re mine,” I rasped against her lips. “Saay n

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