Rydin' the Storm Out by Pj Fiala Page B

her knees and licked up the length of his cock. She ran her tongue up and around his erection a few times, making sure he was wet. When she knew he was wet enough, she licked across the head of his cock and licked up the drop of dew that had formed there. His taste—salty and warm—exploded in her mouth. She had never before been so turned on to willingly suck on a cock. The few men with whom she’d been with in the past had either forced her head down or shoved their cocks in her mouth.
    She slowly slid him into her mouth, keeping one hand firmly at the base. She heard him hiss out another breath as she slid him into her mouth, feeling his hand touch the top of her head. With her free hand, Molly cupped his balls and gave a very slight squeeze. He thrust his hips forward into her mouth and groaned loudly at the feel of her mouth completely covering his hard length.
    Moving a little faster, Molly alternated between sucking him into her mouth and swirling her tongue over and under the sensitive spot just under the head of his penis. She sucked in her cheeks and applied pressure to his cock as she slid him out of her mouth, then quickly sucked him back in to repeat the process.
    “Molly. Seriously…I’m close. If you don’t want this, stop now.”
    Molly looked up at him and smiled around his cock. She let her tongue float over the head of his cock and while holding his gaze, she sucked him back into her mouth and moaned, creating a vibration on his cock.
    “Jesus.”
    Molly smiled again and continued sucking up and down faster. She wanted him to come in her mouth. She had never allowed it before, always pulling away before her partner came. But, she wanted Ryder to come in her mouth. She sucked him with more intensity and added some pressure to his balls as Ryder increased the weight on the top of her head. He had both of his hands on her head now as he thrust harder and deeper into her mouth. His breathing was ragged and she heard him groan.
    “Molly.”
    Molly felt the first spurt hit the back of her throat and instinctively swallowed. She continued swallowing while slowly sucking him up and down until she could feel him soften in her mouth. With a few more light sucks, Molly let him fall out of her mouth. She looked up at him with a satisfied smile on her face.
    “Do you realize how sexy you are, Molly? You are without a doubt the sexiest woman I’ve ever met.”
    Molly watched him. He was looking at her like he meant every word. She could see the desire in his green eyes.
    Ryder pulled Molly to her feet and quickly inserted two fingers inside of her and added pressure to her clit with his thumb. Molly held on to his waist as her orgasm built at a blinding rate. It wasn’t a slow build this time; it hit her hard. She was still so sensitive from her previous orgasms, it didn’t take much. Looking into his beautiful face as she cried out his name, she soon lost control of keeping her eyes open. Ryder continued to pump his fingers in and out until she rode her orgasm out.
    Jesus, her body was phenomenal—large breasts, small waist and hips. He loved those sky blue eyes and full lips all framed out by that dark hair. She was sex on a stick, and he couldn’t get enough of touching her, everywhere. She was like his own personal playground and he wanted to play on all the toys.
    Ryder picked Molly up and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed, climbed in next to her, pulling the blankets around them, and wrapped his arms around her. Molly lay with her head on his arm and her arms wrapped securely around Ryder, enjoying the comfort and loving feelings playing a song in her heart.

 

    “Okay, now Gunnar, turn a little to the right. Perfect. Smile everyone. Keep smiling.”
    Molly was clicking away with her camera. Jeremiah and Joci liked her idea of using the boys in the marketing for Rolling Thunder, so they set up a photo shoot at the shop. They wore Rolling Thunder shirts Joci had designed and had