Ryker's Baby

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sneaked into her mouth, lightly dancing around. Tempest moaned against me and I wanted to make her do that all night.
     
    She steadied her hands on my chest, feeling the hard muscles, and moving slowly south over my abs. “I want you all to myself,” she whispered.
     
    I took a sharp breath in as Tempest felt my hard shaft over my blue jeans. “You have no idea how good you make me feel.”
     
    “I know a way to make you feel even better,” she replied, licking her lips. Tempest's fingers carefully unzipped my pants. The teasing was excruciating. It took every little bit of self-control to keep myself from whipping my cock out and shoving it down her tight little throat. Tempest peeled down my black boxer briefs until my large meat was revealed. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft, enveloping me. Every stroke sent pulses of pleasure through me.
     
    The thought of bending Tempest over the kitchen sink and fucking that nice ass of hers was a tempting idea. But I needed more of her. I sucked on her neck as she stroked me, biting down on her when the ecstasy reached its peak. “I need to taste you. All of you.”
     
    I gathered Tempest in my arms and lifted her up. The bathroom wouldn't be sufficient for everything that I wanted to do to Tempest. Her breathing was ragged as I carried her into the living room and past the corpses. We were too focused on each other's eyes to even notice the dead bodies.
     
    We came into the bedroom that I'd stay in when I was with the O'Malleys. The room was just how I remembered it: a queen-sized bed with white sheets and a flannel comforter, a wooden desk in the corner, and a view of the lake right from the bed. It was weird to think that the era of my life with them was over now. I'd spent most of my life with then and nothing would ever be the same.
     
    But now all my energy could be focused on making Tempest orgasm as many times as I wanted.
     
    I set her down on the bed and lifted her blouse over her head. I watched as her hair lifted up and floated back down around her shoulders. Wrapping that hair around my fist and fucking her would feel so good right about now.
     
    Her giant tits bulged in a black bra that was barely able to contain them. They needed to be released right now. Tempest undid her bra strap and let it fall to the ground. I marveled at her deep cleavage and wondered what it would feel like to feel my cock rub up against that. She'd have me coming within seconds.
     
    “What are you waiting for?” she asked, leaning back on the bed.
     
    She caught me checking out her tits for too long. Could she blame me? No man would be able to resists melons like hers.
     
    I pinched her nipples lightly until they became erect. I wanted more time with those fun bags but there were more pressing matters. I quickly forced her pants off until her nice smooth legs were out. My patience was running low. I needed to have Tempest soon before I exploded all over her.
     
    “I want to feel your tongue tasting me,” Tempest said.
     
    I tugged on her panties, lifting Tempest's hips an inch of the bed until her underwear snapped and she fell back down. I'd need to buy her a lot more at the rate I was destroying them. I tossed the shredded panties and Tempest was completely naked before me. Her figure was so perfect it was hard to imagine she wasn't a model before her junkie days. If only I could cover her head to toe with my seed.
     
    I licked my lips. I'd never wanted someone so badly before. “You look good enough to eat.” I lifted my shirt over my head and threw it across the room. Now there was nothing getting in the way of what I desired.
     
    “Come and get it,” she replied. Tempest spread her legs, showing me right where she wanted me. I ran my fingers up her thighs, goosebumps forming all over her skin. “Don't tickle me.” She giggled, playfully slamming her foot on my chest.
     
    I knocked her foot out of the way. Nothing would get in the way of my conquest. My

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