Page 16 of Time to Stirrup Love (Harmony Glen #10)

She ran her hands down his face and then slipped inside his shirt, running her fingers through his fur. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her inside and straight to his berth in the back.

There was more room back there, and even though his bunk was small, there was room on the floor. A thick faux fur rug and pillows where he liked to read was the perfect space to spread her legs and taste her sweet cunt, which is all he could think about doing right now.

“What about protection?” he asked, as he set her down. “I don’t have a condom, but glashtyns can’t get human diseases.”

“I haven’t been with anyone in years and I’m on a birth control shot.”

He smiled. “Good.”

Her breathing quickened and a growl rumbled in his chest.

“I want you to fuck me, Finn,” she said, taking off her glasses and then slipping out of her dress.

She stood there in her pink lace bra and panties.

Through the lace he could see a small strip of red hair.

He growled in appreciation, which was laced with a primal hunger that rumbled through his chest.

“Show me how much you want me.” It was a command, but he selfishly wanted her to touch him before he spread her legs. He pulled off his clothes and she gasped as her hungry gaze fell on his erect cock.

“Holy shit.”

He chuckled. “It’ll fit. Trust me. Do you trust me?”

It was the ultimate ask, because he wanted her to trust him, just like he wanted to trust her.

“I do,” she murmured. She moved down his body, kissing him and running her hands through his hair, until she was kneeling on the shag run. He ran his fingers through her hair, pulling out the pins so her hair hung free and so he could grip it.

He bucked as her hand encircled his cock, stroking it.

“Fuck,” he moaned.

Then her pink tongue ran around the head of his penis while she stroked him. Her pink lips opened as she took him in, and it was hot and wet as she sucked him. He bit back a moan as she worked his cock with her sweet little mouth.

No one had ever done that to him before. It felt so fucking good, but he didn’t want to come in her mouth. He wanted to be inside her, her tight pussy wrapped around him, but he needed her wet in order to take him.

“My turn,” he growled. “Lie down and spread your legs.”

Margaid was shaking, her body flushed with desire. He tore her panties down the side and she unhooked her bra, baring her breasts.

“I want to taste you.” He leaned over her, trailing his long tongue over her body.

“God yes,” she moaned.

Margaid was trembling with anticipation. His cock was so big, it frightened her at first, but also excited her. Heat coursed through her veins and she just wanted to ride him. Just like all those dreams.

Finn spread her legs wider. And he grinned before dipping his face between her thighs. That long, muscular tongue which he’d run over her body swept up her center, licking her, sending a jolt of fiery pleasure through her.

“Fuck. Oh, fuck,” she moaned.

“So sweet,” he whispered against her core and he dragged his tongue up her pussy again, agonizingly slow.

The tip of his tongue found her already sensitive clit and he began to flick it, alternating between licking it and swirling it around.

His whole mouth covering her. He had expert control of that long tongue and it was making her see stars.

Then he slipped his tongue inside her, stretching her, and it hooked up to find her G-spot. She cried out, gripping the shag run under her as she moaned, an orgasm washing through her body, her hips riding and grinding against his mouth.

“Oh God,” she moaned.

He withdrew his tongue, his big arms braced on either side of her head. “What do you want, Margaid?”

“Ride me.”

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes.”

He reached over to his dresser and pulled out a bottle of lube, squirting it into his palms and spreading over his cock and then her, pushing, circling her clit with his thumb before he gently slid a thick finger between her folds.

“You’re so damned tight,” he groaned.

She reached down, gripping his cock. “I want you.”

Finn growled possessively. His thick hard cock nudged her opening as he slowly eased inside her, pushing the head in. She moaned as it filled her. He was so big.

“Touch yourself,” he ordered. “It’ll make it easier.”

She slipped her hand between her legs to rub as he slid what he could fit in. He thrust in and out of her, slowly. It was torture because she wanted it faster.

“Oh God, Finn. Harder.” She was trying to match his rhythm.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he panted.

“You’re not.” And she bucked her hips up at him.

It was all he needed as he gripped her hips and quickened his pace, pumping in and out of her. His eyes closed, his head thrown back, his neck muscles bulging as he held back. She felt her second orgasm bloom, building deep in her belly as she stroked herself faster, in time with his pumps.

“I’m coming,” she cried out. Heady pleasure built inside her.

“Fuck,” Finn grunted. His thrusts becoming shallow and frenzied as her pussy clenched around him, until he cried out, spilling his seed inside her in hot spurts.

He let go of her hips and slid out of her, falling on his back.

Her body was boneless, but she crawled on top of him, trying to catch her breath.

“Holy shit,” she whispered. “That was amazing.”

“Agreed.” He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. And she realized as he held her, his cock went hard again.

“Again?” she asked.

“Apparently.” He grinned. “Also a special skill I have. What do you say?”

Her blood ignited. She was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth. “Where’s the lube?”

Usually, once was enough for most of his affairs in the past. He was thrilled Margaid wanted more. She applied the lube to his cock, her touch making his blood burn, and then she touched herself.

“I don’t know how long I’ll last on this ride,” she warned. “I’m willing to try.”

“Good.”

He wanted her on top, so he could nibble those breasts he dreamed about for so long. As if reading his thoughts, she straddled him the best she could, holding his cock at an angle as she sank down on him, moaning. Her pussy still wet and so damn tight.

His hands wrapped around her waist as she leaned over him, and he let his tongue flick her coral nipples as he thrust up toward her, craving that hot, sweet cunt.

Finn doubted he’d ever get enough of it.

Margaid rode him, then reached down, rubbing her clit as she bounced up and down on him, almost taking him all in.

Her tight pussy wrapped around him, milking him.

It was too much and he couldn’t hold back.

Margaid let out a cry of pleasure as her cunt tightened around him.

He could feel her thighs trembling as she came and then collapsed against his chest.

Finn grunted as he came, shooting another load inside her.

He slipped out of her and she curled up on his chest.

“Margaid?” he whispered, gently stroking her back, but she didn’t answer.

She was fast asleep.

He chuckled and held her there, drifting off eventually too.