You Distract Me - S01 E55

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You Distract Me - S01 E55

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 55

Again, approach with caution. This one is seriously explicit.😁

Shayne

Fuck! The female form has never looked so hot from behind until now.

Her tight dripping pussy stretching around the shaft. Her full and round ass plumped up to me. The elegant curve of her back, arching deep and easy. And the side profile of her stunning facial features. This alone could be enough to pleasure me into a release.

She took the entire length with a low endless moan.

I palmed her ass cheeks, spreading them with my thumbs. "That's right, take it all for me. You chose it, you'd better receive it, baby."

"It's..." She took in a gasping breath. "It's too big."

She was too tight, it would take a few more smooth strokes until she adjusted. But judging by the exhilarated fascination in her green eyes and the gaping of her lush-lipped mouth, her shaven pussy was craving for more.

I pulled out half way and slid back in, making sure to hit the right angle. Her moan turned guttural.

"How does it feel?"

"Sooooo fucking good," she groaned out.

I couldn't help my raspiest laugh yet, pleased that I got her to curse in front of me. My stroke game never failed me.

A couple more slow thrusts and I could feel the reduction of tugging on the harness. She was ready for some good fucking.

"Bring your hands to your back." Fluid at my commands, she brought her hands to her back. "Good girl. You ready?" I said, trapping her wrists against the small of her back.

"Ye—"

My next thrust, hard and deep, stopped her short. I didn't give her the chance to moan out her pleasure when I slammed into her again, mesmirized by the gentle waves of her ass. The girl had the body of a goddess.

Unable to help myself, I started to pummel into her, short and fast thrusts that had her wailing out my name. By now, the shaft was glistening so good with her creamy juices that I was sure lube was no longer a necessity. She was already so close.

"Not without me, baby." I pulled out and flipped her over, immediately going over her and sliding back in. Her brows drew together as her eyes filled with insurmountable pleasure, her back arching up to me and her aroused nipples pressing into my ribs.

I nearly came right then.

"Shayne," she whispered, our gazes clashing with desire. She brought me closer with her legs firmly wrapping around my back. She slipped her fingers into my hair and pulled me down to her.

Instinctively, the moment our mouths touched, my tongue slipped past her lips, caressing her tongue just as I slid out and back in. The feel of her moaning into my mouth initiated a harder uncontrolled thrust that had her gasping away from the kiss.

"You okay?" I said, utterly concerned. "Did I hurt you?"

She shook her head. "No, I like it like that." Her lips brushed against mine. "Please don't stop."

"I don't want to hurt-"

She interrupted me with another kiss, her fingers trailing down my back and stopping at my rear, bravely squeezing. "Please..."

It only took a second or two of being stunned by her brazen actions before I was slamming into her again. She bit her lip, groaning as her back arched.

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She liked it. But I must have been hurting her because I could tell how far deep the shaft went in. She enjoyed the pleasure that came with the pain.

A new discovery at my hands, I gripped the inside of her knees and pushed them back until they were resting against the mattress. I rammed into her. Deep, hard and fast. And then I couldn't stop.

Under five minutes, her moans rapidly turned into hoarse screams, and she was already having that look. Her eyes rolling back and her defined gentle jaw falling open. I didn't want her to come. Not yet.

Pulling out, I flipped us over and forced her body into straddling me, earning a frustrated moan from her. I wasn't generous with control and dominant all at once in bed, but there was just something about watching her sit atop me, riding me. It sent a sensational shiver down my spine.

She was pissed, but then quickly realized what I wanted from her, awareness enveloping her demeanor.

She hesitantly placed her hands on my abs.

Too close to a part of me that was aching for a release, I held her lush hips. "Hold my forearms instead."

She understood straight away and vacated her hands. "I don't know how to do this."

"Just do what you're comfortable with. I'm handing you the control. It's your own pace, do what you like with it."

She was such a sight. I hadn't even made her climax yet and she already looked like I'd been fucking her for endless hours. Her lustrous hair was floating all about her in a sexy mess, the skin on her soul-enriching body flushed pink.

Slowly, she wrapped her fingers around the shaft as it rested against her thigh. She rose above the tip and slowly slid down over it, drawing out a low moan. I couldn't look away.

"Are you comfortable?" I asked when she seemed to be filled to capacity.

She took in a short hard breath through her mouth. "Yes."

"Move about and find what works for you."

But I realized my mistake when her hips gently jerked forward and the most sensitive part of my body responded excitedly.

The harness must have been accurately readjusted with the new position.

She noticed the sudden tension in my body. "Did I do something wrong?"

"Not at all. Keep going, you're doing great." I said this with my teeth bared. I'd never climaxed this way before and I was afraid a few more minutes of friction would change that.

And she knew it.

I saw the look of determination on her face. Before I could anticipate her next move, she repeated that forward motion, her gaze blazing into mine. I hissed at the sensation.

The confidence in her became incredibly palpable now. "Like this?" She jerked forward again, this time adding a sensual twist in her hips.

I hit her with my hardest look. "Just like that."

Finally finding her rythym, she started to ride at a mild pace with gradual increase.

She hadn't even gone past two minutes when I felt a wave of goosebumps wash over my body. "Shit."

"I'm almost there too." Indeed she was. Her movements became more frantic, fast. "Ah, Shayne, I can't..."

The helpless look in her eyes said the words loud and clear. She wanted me to take back the reins.

I would, but this position was much too tantalizing. So I slid my hands under her thighs and elevated her with ease. Mirroring the rythym she'd used, I drove in and out of her with all the need and desire I had, directing both of us off the edge.

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A second into her screaming climax, I was shuddering with release but I couldn't stop moving. I was riding out our highs and it was the best moment of my existence, spasms of pleasure gathering around my extremities, assaulting my body.

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"I don't know your favorite color."

I resurfaced from the haze of peace, totally spent, when I heard Olivia's voice. I looked down at her. Her cheek was resting on my shoulder while her leg was curled over my torso.

She was still naked but had let go of me long enough to put on my underwear. The artificial extension of my body was lying on the carpeted floor a few feet from the bed.

"It's orange."

She lifted her head, amused eyes looking down at me. "Are you serious?"

"Yes. You don't like it?"

"No, I do. I just thought you liked something a little more neutral."

"Yeah, those are great colors for material things. Orange is just really easy on the eyes for me."

"Well it is a pretty color. Mine is-"

"Purple." I chuckled at her stunned look.

"How did you know?"

I pointed at the pendant. "It looks amazing on you. Plus your bedroom was a dead giveaway. I nearly jumped over the balcony that first time I came over."

She laughed, but then stopped almost immediately. "Do you think we'll ever go back to that?"

It caused me some kind of pain realizing this wasn't the life Olivia wanted for herself. She wanted to go back to the normalcy she was accustomed to.

"You will, I promise."

She sat up, resting against the headboard and staring down at me. "Don't do that. Don't automatically exclude yourself like that. We will both go back to that."

Needing to dispose of this topic, I simply nodded. "Do you want to know about the Raven Angels and how I became their leader?"

The question caught her offguard. She opened her mouth several times before actually speaking. "I do."

Glad I diverted her attention, I said, "Forgive me if it's heavily summarized, but the less you know the better. Firstly, how much do you know?"

"I've heard people around the mansion talk about a Raven Angels Base a handful of times, I supposed that's what this place is. I also know you're somewhat of a leader, but I'm not exactly sure of what."

"Okay, I repeat, heavily summarized." I smiled at her incredibly still form. "My uncle was my predecessor. He didn't have any kids. I was the most eligible. He retired from the family and left me in charge. Not a lot of my blood relatives know about it, not even Christina or her parents. Gran knew, she didn't approve but she knew it was my responsibility."

My throat suddenly closed at the memory of my grandmother.

Olivia caressed my cheek. "I wish I'd met her."

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"She would have loved you." I leant into her hand, her touch a balming to my wounds. "Are you satisfied with my summarization?"

She smiled. "Not even close."

I couldn't help laughing. "Good."

She continued to run her fingers along my face, several seconds gone by. "Why are you attracted to me?"

I was the one to be caught off guard this time. "Where's this coming from?" I pulled myself up against the headboard and lifted her onto my lap.

She looked down at her fidgeting hands. "Nowhere, I just want to know. I'm wise enough to know my body is the centre of your desire for me, but is that all? But then again there isn't much else I can offer you. I can be pretty dumb sometimes, pretty naive most times. And half of the time, I'm undecided. Oh, plus I'm nearly a decade younger than you, I don't think I can contribute anything to your wellbeing right now. I feel like a waste of your time."

I was boiling, but I waited for her to finish.

"I mean, Kira was a much suitable candidate. I felt like a middle schooler standing in front of her. And Sasha, dear God, Sasha. That's a woman I look up to. She's smart and classy and beautiful. It's been driving me insane wondering what you're doing with me."

When the words stopped tumbling out of her mouth, she peeked at me and nearly bolted out of my lap. She must have read my burning infuriation.

I held her waist in place and rested my forehead against hers, trying to tame my temper.

"It angers me that you think of yourself like this. It's almost insulting. It's like you're telling me that what I feel for you is total shit."

"Well I-"

"No, listen to me." I held her face in my hands, looking her right in the eye. "I'm not gonna lie, you're sexy as fuck, and at first that was very much a part of your appeal. But it didn't take me long to figure out that you're one of the kindest people I've ever met. You put everyone else before you, even when you don't have to.

"You're head strong, even though you don't trust yourself sometimes. But look how far we've come. I would never have guessed that the same shy girl who nearly fell down the stairs into my arms would be the same woman who would slap me across the face right in front of everyone."

She winced. "I'm sorry about that."

"I know." I brushed her hair behind her ear, absolutely taken by her. "And just for the record, Kira is a child in a woman's body. I'm pretty sure she still thinks I'm going to get back together with her. And Sasha is every one of those things you mentioned, but all I see in her is a sister. So overall, Sasha and Kira or anyone else is simply not you. You're what I need and want, so don't you ever doubt-"

"Shayne, I'm in love with you."

I froze, staring into her wide expressive eyes.

I tried to say something but my mind had shut off. But then it immediately came alive when the distinct red dot sight of a sniper riffle's aim bounced off Olivia's temple.

Barely a second to spare, I shoved her aside with my body just as the shot whizzed alarmingly close to my ear, her shriek a deafening eruption of agony.

It wasn't long before all hell broke loose.