Page 76 of Rival Hearts

He pumped into me harder and faster, and I knew he was close.

“Come for me,” he whispered.

I cried out, and the pleasure built and built. I clung to him, the sensations taking over, and he thrust into me again, his cock sliding in and out.

With one final thrust, I cried out, the orgasm rushing through me, the heat exploding inside me. I squeezed my eyes shut, and the pleasure took over, taking my breath away, and for a moment, I was weightless.

Alex kissed me before he moved his head to my neck and kissed and nibbled the skin.

Slowly, I came down from my orgasm, gasping for air. My body was on fire.

“Roll over,” I gasped.

My body ached for more.

Alex did as I asked, holding onto me, pulling me with him so that I was on top. We were halfway off the tarp, but Alex gripped my hips and scooted us back onto it.

I leaned on his chest with my hands, breathing hard. My hair fell to Alex’s chest, and the feel of his cock deep inside me was incredible.

Slowly, I rocked my hips. I moaned at the feel of him at this angle and stroked him in and out of me.

Alex gritted his teeth and gripped my hips, pulling me toward him and pushing me back so that he drove deeper into me.

I cried out and rocked my hips faster and faster.

We fell into a rhythm, the two of us working together, my hips moving and his hands on me, guiding me.

He thrust up, his hips rolling, and he pulled me down, his cock slamming deep, and the pressure and friction built and built.

Alex groaned and thrust, his grip tightening.

I gasped, his cock filling me, stretching me.

Alex sat up, still buried deep inside me, and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me against his chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. He returned the kiss, our tongues meeting and dancing together, and the intensity was intoxicating.

Alex moved his hips, and his cock slid in and out, his body still thrusting upward, driving into me.

I cried out and broke the kiss, the sensation too much to take. I rested my head on his shoulder, and Alex moved his hands to my breasts, his fingers playing with my nipples.

The pressure inside me grew again as he pushed me closer to the edge, his attention to all my erogenous spots paying off.

I gasped and cried out, rocking my hips faster, driving him into me, taking him deeper and deeper. Alex groaned and thrust harder and faster.

“Come for me,” Alex grunted, his voice hoarse and his eyes fixed on mine. “I’m close.”

I nodded and moaned, the friction and pressure building, and the heat inside me exploded. I cried out, writhing, pleasure rushing through every inch of my body.

I was floating, flying, the orgasm taking over.

“Yes, fuck,” Alex grunted. He gripped my hips and thrust hard, slamming into me.

“Charlotte,” he groaned and shuddered, twitching deep inside me, and I felt him come.

He held onto me, his body trembling as his orgasm took hold of him. I tipped my head back, and he held me tightly against his chest as we rode out the pleasure together. His cock jerked as he emptied himself inside me, and the feel of his climax sent a shiver through me.

Eventually, the last shivers of pleasure faded, and we were left clinging to each other, gasping for air, sweaty and sticky.

Alex’s heart pounded, and mine matched his.