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Alyssa took a deep breath and with everything in her, she rolled John onto his back. He looked up at her with surprise written all over his face and she smirked. With her hands flat on his chest, she began to ride John. Her blonde locks drifted over her shoulders covering her breasts. She slowly moved up and down his shaft, taking in every inch of him. The change of pace was making it hard for both to hold on as their breathing grew more shallow, their eyes glossy. Alyssa was soaked as she rode him, but needed to feel every inch.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned. As she lifted her hips, his fingers slid under and began rubbing her clit as she moved. She clearly wasn’t expecting it because her arms bent and she almost fell on him.

“You like that, don’t you?” he gripped the back of her head, and said near her ear.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Then get back up and ride me like you just were and I’ll keep doing it.”

Somehow Alyssa got back up. She was close, so close. “Just like that, baby,” he said as she slid up and down. John circled her clit again and she began to ride him harder. “I’m close …”

“So am I.” Alyssa’s head rolled back, her breasts bouncing as she took him. He wanted to take one into his mouth, but he didn’t want to change their position. Never had he seen anything so hot in his life. John was done for. Ruined. And it wasn’t helping how she took control either.

His hand picked up speed and he worked her faster, nearly vibrating on it. “Fuck,” she moaned. “Johnny.”

John didn’t stop as he felt his own release climbing. “I’m almost there,” he said, and thrust hard into her.

“Don’t stop,” she begged. “Please don’t stop. Just like that.”

“Not a chance, honey.”

Honey. Sweet Jesus. The way he said that with a slight drawl was sexy as hell. Any second she was about to orgasm, the walls of her sex began clenching. “Right there. Oh my God. Oh my … Yes …”

“Fuuccckkk,” John swore in a guttural moan as she tightened around his cock even more, pulsing as she rode them into a blissful ecstasy. He didn’t stop rubbing and she didn’t stop riding. A shiver broke out across his skin and he came just as she did. They panted, moaned, and screwed the living daylights out of each other.

Falling forward, Alyssa was spent. “That was amazing,” she managed to get out.

John rolled Alyssa over, dampness coating both their skin. Breaths mingling and glossy eyes, John cupped her cheek and laid a gentle kiss to her swollen lips. “That was pretty incredible.” And holy hell, it was.

“Come on, pretty girl. We gotta get going,” he smacked her ass. Laughing, she turned over onto her back, her arms extended above her head. She looked comfortable, sedated.

“I think I’m going to skip your mudding session and take a nap. I’m kind of spent …” a small smile formed on her face and John could tell she was lying.

“Don’t try me, let’s go. Get up. I’m taking you for a ride.”

“But you just did,” she laughed, her eyes twinkling with naughtiness.

Turning around, John dropped his t-shirt then strode over to her naked. She’d just had that incredibly honed body on her, bringing her ecstasy. “Oh yeah? Because I’m pretty sure you rode me,” he said, and crawled up her body. He kissed her cheek, all around her face, and down her neck.

“Maybe I did …” she chuckled playfully.

“Come on. You just showed me a good time, now it’s my turn to show you one.”

She sighed. “Fair enough.” Alyssa extended her hand, reaching for John. He pulled her forward and she fell into him. Kissing her forehead, he said, “Leave the shoes at home. Trust me.”

Alyssa must be completely out of her mind. Lost it.

She was going mudding.

Maybe all her common sense was thrown out of the window earlier, when she and John tumbled between the sheets, because there is no other way that she would ever agree to something like mudding.

Blowing out a loud breath, she stepped out of the bathroom to find John sitting on her couch scrolling through his phone.

“I can’t believe I’ve agreed to this.”

John’s head snapped up and he grinned. “You’ll have fun, trust me.”

Standing, John walked over to Alyssa. He circled her shoulders, resting his arms on her and pulled her close. She needed to keep some distance between them, but watching his lazy smile and saunter, made her stomach flip.