Warning: smut.

Rider pressed his tongue on Samantha's panties, making her shiver but not yet moan. He caressed her core, circling on her clit with more insistence until he heard a sound of approval coming from her throat.

Only then, he moved the underwear aside to see her folds, and he licked there as famished. His tongue didn't leave a single spot unexplored, and he dipped inside her a few times before tucking a finger.

He curled it, making his knock hit her walls while his mouth did the work outside.

As Samantha's reaction became more and more evident, he chuckled amused and inserted another finger next to the first one. He moved his fingers in and out, then he scissored them. He moved them in circles, all while registering her reactions.

He wanted to find what she liked more, for he could use that in the future as well. And her body was so honest! Her core became slippery from her juices, and the underwear even more drenched. He would have removed it altogether if only she didn't look so damning hot.

When her walls started pulsing on his fingers, he realised she was close to climaxing. He insisted on the spots she liked more, bringing her to the edge of pleasure. Only then, he slowed down and listened to her pleas. That was something his ego appreciated.

?No, don't stop,? she whined, her eyes closed, and her fingers clenched the sheets. ?Please, Rider, just a little more...?

He pecked her thigh, roaring against her core.

?Oh,? she jolted when that sound made her inner part throb. ?No... no,? she mumbled as the pleasure built in. ?Please!?

He moved his lips back there, resuming exactly where he left. While his fingers accelerated their motions, his tongue hit her clit times and times again, making her arch her back at every single of his attacks.

When pleasure finally came, Samantha screamed in ecstasy. Her stomach was crossed by electricity which ended in her toes. Her feet curled as a response, and her upper body jolted as her lungs asked for air.

It took her a few seconds to come back to her rational self, and it took Rider even less to hug her tightly and make her lean her head on his chest.

He could observe her pleasure, her face contorted by all the sensations, for as long as it took her to feel every bit of it. And she was so beautiful. He didn't even care they hadn't had sex yet.

He wasn't even that worried about his rod demanding some of that pleasure. He was fine for a long, blissful moment.

?Are you still angry?? he inquired, kissing her hair and waiting for her reply with patience.

?I have no reason to be angry,? Samantha said, still panting.

She climbed on top of him, still shaking like a chicken. Her hands moved his clothes just enough to free his erection. She reached the pack of condoms on the bed, and she opened one. Her slender fingers unrolled it on him, and she rode him as wildly as her muscles let her.

It was a little beastly, but she couldn't help it. She knew they hadn't done it yet, and she wanted to move on to that step as soon as possible. It was not a rational thought. Just her animalistic instincts drove her in that direction. She took him in, and he filled her up. They were made for each other, so the way their bodies fit shouldn't have surprised them that much.

?Oh,? Rider moaned, caressing her thighs on the way to her buttocks. He squeezed her muscles, dragging her closer to him. His hips moved up, trusting in her deeper and without any warning.

Samantha whined loudly, her core throbbing around his member. She wanted to feel that pleasure again, but Rider was so far from it...

She trailed her fingers on his chest, bowing down to be closer to his hot and steady body.

?Touch me more,? she ordered, moving a hand of his from her bottom to her breast.

He was happy to comply, and his fingers wrapped around her nipple and pinched as hard as to make her skin red.

?Look at me,? she continued, pouting at his closed eyes. ?I'll do what you want as long as you don't move your eyes away. Tell me how you'll like it, and I'll do that.?

?Whatever you do, I like,? he replied, raising his head for their mouths to meet in a short kiss. ?So just continue whatever you're doing...?

His voice was husky and low, interrupted by frequent moans. Samantha could tell he liked it, but she wasn't sure it was enough for a climax. Yet, her body was pressing her to move faster, to take him deeper.

She stopped resisting and accelerated, hitting her bottom on his thighs every time she pushed down. Her face distorted because of the feelings, and her voice changed pitch as she approached her own pleasure one thrust at a time.

While her eyes locked with Rider's, his pupils enlarged as he collected every detail of her face. Her red cheeks, her open mouth... Her messy hair!

It all made him feel it more. He stopped holding back, and he pushed his hips up even faster than before. He had the purest intention of letting that woman have her way. But seeing her blue and green eyes shining in pleasure made him lose control.

He allowed himself to close his eyes only when the climax arrived. And only after he was sure Samantha was feeling the same.historical

She collapsed on his chest, and he was quick to trap her in his arms.

She scratched his shoulders with her fingers, calling for him in a way that made his heart quiver.

?That's right,? he whispered, caressing her hair and calming his breath. ?This is how you look when you like it, Mine.?

?Oh, just shut up,? she moaned. Yet, she didn't move away from him. His arms were the most comfortable place in the world.. At least, at that moment.