Cannon

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Cannon sat back on his knees. He slowly began to remove Ryver’s underwear, allowing her to lift her pelvis so he could slide them off her legs. He placed them aside with the rest of her clothes. His level of attention to her needs was spellbinding, but it only made her want him more. She knew he was holding back because of his strength, perhaps because he thought he might hurt her while in the throes of passion.

But she trusted him.

Cannon stopped for a moment and admired her body. She hadn’t shaved in forever, not since she arrived to take care of the children, so she felt more self-conscious than she thought she would. Yet the look of pure adoration in his eyes made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. The fire flickered in front of them, casting shadows onto the cave – like the first stories ever told. He then lowered himself to move her upward. He did this tenderly with one hand on her lower back while the other moved to unclasp her bra. She felt his warmth, his delicious smell, as she pressed her lips into his chest. When her breasts were free, he admired them once again in silence.

“You are stunning.”

Ryver watched his face soften and pure need fill his gaze. He stood to remove his own underwear, revealing a thick and large erection. Ryver knew that it wasn’t the size of the tool but how you used it. But something about his thick and long p***s stirred her loins more intensely.

She didn’t realize it, but she let out an involuntary gasp at the sight of him. He laughed, then lowered himself down onto her. “I’ll be careful with you. I would never hurt you, Ryver.”

She thought he’d go straight for the main act, but instead he kissed his way down her body until it was obvious where he was headed. She lay back and gripped the clothes under her. He spread her legs wide, draping them over his bulging shoulders and lifting her ass off the ground and bringing it to his face. She thought maybe she should feel embarrassment or something like it. His face was inches from her s*x. But no. All she felt was a rush of need travel through her like a shot of adrenaline.

“Let me taste you, Ryver.” He groaned against her p***y. “You smell so good,” he growled. “So delicious and I can’t wait to eat you up.”

She let out a soft moan the moment his tongue licked from her ass up to her c**t. Her body immediately tensed and when he rubbed his face between her p***y folds she choked on a scream. The sensations of a quickly building climax caught her totally off guard. He didn’t stop at her tense hold. Instead, he kissed and licked her p***y like a greedy beast. He sucked and groaned and f****d her with his tongue. Her whole body shuddered and it was only seconds later when he sucked hard at her c**t that she came harder than she’d ever come in her life. She pressed her p***y to his mouth, her s*x grasping at his tongue and dripping her essence all over his face. She forgot to breathe and then she realized she was holding her breath and let it out in a rush. All the while he was licking and lapping at her p***y, making her shudder.

“f**k, sweetheart. You are even sweeter than I could have imagined.”

She watched him lick his lips and crawl up to her to kiss her. The taste of her own release on his lips made her slick once more. She wasn’t used to men doing anything like this. s*x in the past had been…so basic. This was explosive.

They kissed hard, rough and desperately. She relished in the touch of his naked body. His bare skin rubbed against hers. With the fire lighting up his beautiful features intermittently, Ryver already felt that this lovemaking was going to be the most romantic experience of her life.

They kissed as his d**k moved against her body. She was slick and as ready as she was going to be for him after her orgasm, but he was big and she wasn’t sure how it was going to feel. She wanted him inside her, but was a little apprehensive of his size. She wrapped her legs around him and fell deep into his touch, his kiss. They moaned together, learning more and more about how each other kissed and flaming the need between them.

Cannon broke the kiss and began moving down her body with his mouth. Again. Holy f**k. The man was on a mission. He moved from her neck to her breastbone, then finally began playing with her n*****s. Ryver arched upward, cringing her face in the firelight.

“Oh, Cannon, yes.”

He moved onto her other n****e then brought a wet finger to the opposite one. He played with both for a moment, controlling the electricity as it moved through her entire body. Slowly he kissed each breast, seeming to thank it, then moved down her belly, all the way to the crest of her center. Ryver raised her pelvis to his mouth. She wanted him so badly, and she swore she could feel pain in her opening.

“You want my mouth on your p***y again, love?”

She sucked in a hard breath and let it out softly. “Yes. God, yes.”

Cannon grinned before moving his mouth to the center of her heat. He returned wistfully to her c**t, then began teasing it with his tongue, lightly pressing against it. After the previous orgasm, she didn’t think she’d be able to get so turned on so quickly. She was f*****g wrong. Big time wrong. Tension wound slowly at her core. He sucked at her c**t, licking down to her entrance and then shoving his tongue into her.

“Oh!”

Ryver thought her head was going to pop off. The things he was doing. No man had ever gone down on her in that way. It was as if he wanted to devour her and couldn’t get enough of her taste. The grunts and groans were making her almost as turned on as his tongue flicking in and out of her p***y and up to her c**t. None of the few guys she’d been with had ever considered that you had to lube up the engine before you got it running.

He sucked at her c**t and moved his tongue in a circular motion. His head moved with it. Ryver began moving her hips slowly as if she was dancing. Cannon ran his fingers all over her, from the sides of her torso to the bottom of her ass. It was clear that he wanted her to feel the most pleasure she had ever felt in her life.