10-80: Line of Duty Series by Xyla Turner Page A

my scalp.
    “Oh God,” she called.
    I didn’t mind her calling the big man, but I did want her to call me. I slid one finger into her wet entrance and she tensed as I pushed in. I continued to suck on her clit and using my tongue to flick it back and forth. Pushing in further, she moaned this time and did not clench up.
    She was so wet, I knew she wanted this bad. I inserted another finger, causing her to gasp.
    “Shh, sweetness, I got you.” I reassured and kept pushing.
    After a few strokes, she relaxed and her soft moans started to get louder. If she was going to take me, she needed another finger. Flicking her clit with my thumb and applying another finger gave her too many things to focus on, which sent her in overload.
    “Fuck, Ryan.” She yelled.
    I went faster and pushed in more. Her entire body enveloped, as she grabbed me around my neck and bit my bottom lip. God, I let her as I felt her start to move on my three fingers inside her tight channel. She let me go and whispered, “Yes, Ryan. Right there.”
    I pushed in faster and faster. Her eyes flew to the back of her head as the impending orgasm took over.
    “God.” She cried. “Ryan. Yes, like that. Ryan. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
    “Now, who’s my girl?”
    “Wha...” She moaned.
    “Who is my girl?” I circled her nub faster.
    “Oh my God,” D’asia moaned as she lifted her hips. “Ahh, I am. I am.”
    “Glad you see it my way.”
    Rubbing that sensitive clit and pushing in her tight, soaking pussy was the fucking life. Her body tensed and she came all over my hands as I pulled out and moved her back up the bed. I wanted her to ride the wave, so I entered her little by little while I kept flicking her taut nub.
    “Goddamn,” I said through clenched teeth.
    She was extraordinarily tight. Virgin tight.
    She had gasped when I first entered, but never exhaled. Meaning she was not breathing.
    “Breath,” I nipped her lip with my teeth.
    She blew out a sharp breath and gripped me under my arms and pulling me close. Her mouth was near my ear, when she uttered, “You feel so good.”
    Slowly moving my hips, I pushed further in while she grabbed me harder. I pulled out, she moaned. I pushed in, she gasped. This continued until she was moaning on each action. Then she said, the magic words.
    “Take me, Ryan.”
    “Fuck.”
    Leaning on my hands, I powered forward and stroked in her sweet pussy until I thought I would transform into the Incredible Hulk . Not from anger, but pure ecstasy. She was fucking everything. D’asia held on to me, meeting each thrust with her own and rocking with me as we made sweet…it was too early to call it love right?
    Fuck if I knew, I just knew we fit. Tight and right.
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    S he came one more time before I left and that was from me rubbing her swollen clit, while I stroked in and out of her. I came with a long growl, spilling my seed inside of her.
    After I had cleaned her up, she laid on my chest for another half an hour as her eyes were closed and her breathing was steady. My girl was knocked out. I needed to go because I was about to be back on duty and I had about an hour before schools let out.
    “D’asia.” I whispered against her face, then kissed her forehead.
    She stirred, then squeezed me tighter around my middle section. Chuckling, I turned her over, so I was on top.
    “Huh?” She blinked up at me.
    “I got to go, sweetheart. My shift starts and Zee will be home.”
    Her lip turned up as she poked out the bottom one pouting. “You just got here.”
    “Oh, don’t do that.” I kissed her lips. “I’d stay here all night if you let me.”
    She smiled.
    “Lock up behind me. Okay.” I kissed her again, then rolled off to put on my clothes.
    She grabbed a robe as I dressed and went into the kitchen. When I came out of the bedroom, she had a container of spaghetti in a bag waiting for me.
    “For tonight.” She smiled.
    “Thanks, sweetness.” I pulled her to me again. “We on for