Page 40 of The Handyman

Reece’s eyes flashed with pride and appreciation. Desire swarmed my taste buds as he pumped his cock, and my lips tingled wildly with need. The flushed head of his shaft glistened with his pre-cum, tantalizing, begging me to flick my tongue out and lap it up.

“It’s only fair, Riley.” Guiding his cock into my mouth, Reece gasped as I wrapped my lips around him. My tongue swiped the head of his cock, my hunger for him easing the friction and dribbling from the corner of my mouth. “Ah—fuck. . .”

Craning my neck to take him deeper, I gagged lightly when his spongy head hit the back of my throat, and Reece reached down bury his fists in my hair. Ilovedthe taste of him, manly and musky, so faintly smelling of whatever soap he’d used. Pushing my head up, he breathed my name so beautifully, and I gulped around this throbbing head.

“Oh—Damn.” He pulled back to thrust a steady, easy pace, I choked loudly as I gazed up through bleary, watering eyes. Twitching and rippling, Reece’s lean muscles played under his taut skin, and my need for him leaked from my entrance. He’d barely done anything, but I was so close.

“I love this fucking mouth, baby.” Grinding the words out through his teeth, Reece pulled my hair gently, and I caressed the length of his cock with my lips. He stood up, his cock glistening as he shuffled back between my legs. Concentration knit his brows, and my breath hitched when he tugged the tail of the egg hanging out of my puckered hole. “Take a deep breath, Riley.”

I hoovered up air through my nose and held it in flaming lungs, and Reece turned on the egg to send powerful vibrations up my whole body. Straining wildly against the pleasure that spilled out of my abdomen onto the sheets, I sputtered a moan even as he swiped his cock between my folds. My thighs quivered, heat making my blood a thick sludge in my veins. The air in my lungs became stale, and he slowly thrust into my pussy with a reverent, sputtering gasp of his own.

Powerful arms balanced on fists on either side of me as Reece stretched my walls, the ridge of his cock coaxing me dangerously close. My lungs screamed for fresh air, and I clenched my teeth hard as his hips ground against mine.

“Breathe, baby.”

The command washed over me as it squeezed between Reece’s teeth, and I wheezed a breath while he propped his knees under my securely furled legs. My nipples rubbed raw against his chest when he dropped to his elbows. Cramps shot through my hands and up my arms, bent sharply over the side of the bed, from my death grip.

Undulating around his cock, colorful spots popped behind my eyelids. “Oh,my God. . .”

Pulling back his hips, Reece growled as my moan added to the dense atmosphere before sucking my nipple into his mouth. Nibbling teasingly, he thrust sharply into my dripping channel to start a steady pace. He was always so gentle, and he kissed sloppily up my neck to capture my lips with white-hot passion. Opening my mouth for him, I clamped down on his cock when he pulled back, but he didn’t leave me empty for long.

“Riley. . .” Breathing my name, Reece slipped his tongue into my mouth to caress mine, and my moan caught in my throat. His taut muscles pulled and writhed under his skin as his saliva pooled in my mouth. The taste of him made me dizzy as he claimed my tongue, his own dancing against mine sweetly.

Moaning softly as rumblings sent tremors through my body, I tightened around Reece’s cock, hot and throbbing to the beat of my racing heart. My pussy seeped need, a softsquelchsounding with each slow, savoring thrust. There wasnocomparing— Reece rose above even spiritual rapture— made me feel needed, but somehow managed to make it more than his cock in me.

Ilovedhim. I loved everything he made me feel in any given moment. I loved his level head when I was spiraling, and I loved his ability to help me forget. With one kiss, one look, he had me trapped. The very thing I was afraid of at Black Cat had happened, but I wasn’t regretful.

Pushing himself up on powerful arms, Reece tore his mouth from mine to pant as the bed jostled lightly from his deep, steady thrusts. He never went too hard, and I forced my eyes open as he caressed down my legs with his palms. Sweat glistened on his skin as he sniffed hard, his eyes bright and fiery when they met mine. “Do you remember the first thing you ever said to me?”

The question caught my fogged brain off guard as I shook my head heavily.

Reece smiled and cleared his throat, his cheeks picking up wider and his eyes becoming glassy with memories. “You said that I was the first guy you noticed around that didn’t seem like a tool. It was a surprising opener.”

“Oh…” I could barely conjure the memory, and a small smile tilted my lips.

Reece leaned down to turn on the egg. Theclickof the button hanging off the stem echoed in my ears before I felt the incredible vibrations. Sucking in a sharp breath as he thrust, I scrunched up my face as the pressure in my abdomen spilled out. My toes curled from the reverberation down my legs, and my eyes rolled back.

Flopping his head back high above me, he shuddered as I clamped down on his cock. “Fuck yeah… comeon my cock, Riley.” He gripped my outer thighs to pull back.

I moaned loudly against the pleasure that threatened to close my throat. Undulating wildly, my body twitched and shivered as he thrust to hit my spot, pulling my hips to reach deep. The vibrating egg in my ass sent shocks up my spine, and I gasped for air as fire engulfed my lungs. “Oh, my God—Oh-h, my God!”I arched sharply, and the sensation assaulting my pussy intensified as I clenched around the egg. “Oh-h fuck!”

Pummeling my throbbing pussy as I spasmed uncontrollably, Reece reached to thumb my clit.

“Yes-s...” I choked on my own spit, my face tightening as air invaded my head. “Fuck— fuck—”

Thrusting harder, a little faster, Reece panted furiously and tightened his grip on my hip. Lost in the fog of our togetherness, I trembled under the intense rattling of my bones as I clenched around is cock. His hips slapping against mine was the only thing keeping my heart from going haywire. The rhythmic pounding— the vibrations— the shocks of his thumb circling my clit—

“Riley—” His deep timbre rained down on me, and I groaned in complaint when Reece pulled out and left me completely empty. My pussy ached—needed him—and I forced my eyes open. Rushing around the bed, a furious passion blazed all over his face, and my mouth watered. He fumbled a little to pull my head over the side of the bed, his hands shaking even as he guided himself into my open, eager mouth. The taste of myself coated my inner cheeks, and he reached down to swipe my pussy with three fingers.

“Deep— deep—please—” Reece cut me off with his cock, and I choked violently as his short curls tickled my chin. Tiny tears leaked from my eyes even as he pulled back to fuck my throat with vicious, little grunts. Still, he wasn’t hard or rough about it, and the sounds of my gags echoed in the room. His salty pre-cum trailed on my tongue when he pulled back, and I caved my cheeks as greed tantalized my taste buds.

“Shit. . . Riley. . .” Grabbing my breast with his free hand, Reece slipped three fingers into my pussy to curl and set me off. Juices splattered everywhere as I choked on his cock, and cramps shot through my abdomen from how hard I came. Black spots assaulted my vision, saliva dribbling down his sac along my cheek and into my hair.

With a jerk, Reece pulled back to groan a strained, thunderous sound, and his cum spurted along my tongue. Prickles raced down my sternum, and goosebumps washed my chest and arms. Sucking all he had to give, I didn’t have to try hard not to swallow.

His cock rippled noticeably, and he gasped and sputtered as he emptied everything he had into my mouth.

I’d never been a fan of the taste of cum, but Reece’s—I couldn’t get enough of it. Thick and salty, a tinge sweet, his cum pooled against the roof of my mouth in excess.