Riding the Ryders

CHAPTER 4

He put one finger in my now soaked p***y as if to confirm, then undid his trousers and took out his already thick and veiny c**k. My body shuddered immediately he touched my entrance with his tip. I had f****d him so many times but his size still terrified me a little. He pushed into me slowly and all my breath left my lungs at once. I could feel his c**k stretch me open bit by bit and I shivered as my walls clenched tightly around him in response. “Good girl...” He slurred, his eyes closed with a face that showed he was relishing the moment. “Always so f*****g tight.”

He slid out and went back in again, going in steady motion, in and out. Then he f****d me. Deep and hard thrusts that turned off my brain. I was completely unaware of anything else that wasn’t the unbearable amount of painful pleasure I was feeling. He went even rougher and before I knew it he was pounding me, ramming his shaft into me with what seemed like every ounce of his strength. I tried grabbing the sheets but it didn’t work, I wrapped my arms around his neck but it still didn’t work. Nothing could stabilize me from the pressure that had started to build up again.

At this point, I couldn’t tell if I was moaning or crying, my legs began to shake again and I knew I was close. Mr Pierce must have known as well because his thrusts quickened to a pace I didn’t even know was possible. Almost immediately, he paused and let out a low groan. A burst of hot, overwhelming liquid then gushed straight into my p***y and my thighs twitched to the throbbing of his c**k with every last drop he emptied. He collapsed beside me and we both lay like that for a long moment. Both breathing hard, our sweats mixing together despite the air conditioner.

“You’re still on those implants, right?” He spoke after some time, his hands gently caressing my now tousled hair. I held on to him tighter and buried my face in his chest. He always knew when I was lying just by my eyes. “Mmmhmmm.” The sound came out muffled but loud enough for him to hear. “Good girl.” He patted my head.

He got up from the bed and stretched like someone who had just woken from hibernation. Then he picked up his briefs and strolled to the other side of the room, where his other things were scattered. “So did you really have something urgent to tell me?” He asked as he dressed up.

I switched positions and lay on my belly so I could get a better look at him and so he could get a better look at my ass. “I just wanted to know how you were feeling after this morning’s meeting.” I rocked my legs back and forth with my buttcheeks jiggling in return. “I’m okay.” He casually replied. He was putting on his pants but his eyes were fixed between both cheeks. “I’m already used to Nathan’s tantrums, I just didn’t expect him to cause such a scene.”

I got up as well and walked over to where he stood. I took his hands and carefully placed them on my ass and he squeezed immediately, pressing me against him. My arms wrapped his neck and I tiptoed slightly so I could meet his eyes. “I know that Nathan is my friend and he hooked me up with this job. But you’re my man, and I will always want what’s best for you.” I smiled at him and stroked his cheek with my hand. “So trust me when I say refusing to give him the Summit project was the best decision you could have made.”

“You think so.” He asked, some doubt etched over his face. “I know so baby.” I nodded my head with confidence. “Nathan doesn’t do anything. He doesn’t go for client meetings, he doesn’t know our consumer products, he doesn’t even know what the company’s cash flow is like.” I held his jaw in place so he could see the seriousness on my face. “Summit is the biggest project any company in this country could ever dream of taking on. It could easily put us on the globe and change our lives. Do you really want Nathan in charge of that?” He shook his head several times, a horrified expression on his face like he could already see the outcome. “Unfortunately, he cornered me earlier in his office begging that I convince you to reconsider.” “Absolutely not.” He cut in, shoulders already tense.

“I know baby, I know.” I lulled to him, stroking his cheeks more gently this time. “But we need to keep him happy with me, he needs to believe he can trust me. So we can always know his next moves. Lucky for you, I have a plan.”