Riding Ryder

Ryder.
Lydia let Ryder through the door, before turning around a dropping her clothes to the floor as she walked to her bedroom. She stood beside her bed, waiting for him to hurry the fuck up. Ryder closed the door and hurried to the back of the apartment. Lydia reached out and grabbed Ryders chin, pulling it down to kiss him deeply as she fumbled with his jeans. She got them undone and broke the kiss to shove them, along with his boxers to the floor. She smiled. Ryder was rock hard and ready for action. He was large and thick, and the best part was he was not lazy as so many with ample equipment are. Lydia moved her eyes to Ryders shirt, then to his eyes, and cocked her head to the side with a questioning expression on her face. Luckily, he got the clue and tossed his shirt to the side. She placed her hands on his lower abs, trailing them sideways, before running them up his chest, backing him into her bed. Ryders knees hit the bed and he fell back. Lydia waved her hands in a shoo motion, and Ryder moved up the bed. She climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees and licked her way up his muscled legs, pausing only to flip her long hair away from her face. She stopped at his pulsing cock to run her tong along the bottom, before taking the tip into her mouth and rolling her tongue around it. Ryder let out a moan and bucked his hips slightly. Lydia looked at him and smirked softly. She continued licking and nipping up his body until her hips were parallel to his. She brought her legs from between his to straddle above his twitching dick. He was so large it was brushing against her opening as she was fully up on her knees. Lydia reached down and positioned him at her opening, running her hand along it as she started to lower herself upon him.
“You aren’t wet enough” Ryder protested.
Lydia moved her hands to her breasts and ran them over, squeezing them and moving them around. She moved them to her hair and flipped it over her shoulders as she arched her back. Now that she had Ryders attention she ran her hand along her neck, down between her breasts to her core and touched his cock again. Lydia looked down at Ryder and slowly began to work herself down his massive shaft. She kept her eyes on his. Ryder kept flipping from watching her eyes, to watching her body slowly swallow him whole. She wasn’t so tight that it hurt him, just this side of pleasurable. Lydia breathed, concentrating on taking him all on her own. It ached as she forced him inside. Delicious ache with promise of overwhelming pleasure to follow. Lydia paused when he was about halfway in, lifted slightly and pushed down in one swift movement. Lydia cried out slightly as she took Ryder to the hilt. Her breathing quickened as she adjusted to his length and girth. Ryder filled her like no other, hitting places she could never find on her own. Lydia arched her back slightly and rolled her neck around, her hair flowing over hear face and breasts.
She tilted her hips forward and began to move them in deliberate circles. She rolled them forwards and side to side, working herself up creating much needed lubrication. Her breathing became shallow as waves of pleasure began to ripple through her body. Lydia swallowed, arched her back, and placed her hands behind her on Ryders thighs. She sped up, rolling and tilting raising slightly. Ryder watched as he stretched her tight, her skin slightly red from the strain.
Ryder reached forward and placed a hand on her hip, he other he licked then placed on her clit. Lydias legs nearly gave out as she moaned at the touch. She leaned forward and put her hands on his chest and moved herself up and down, while tilting and rolling her hips. Lydias hair was brushing over Ryders chest and she was moaning. She pushed harder into his chest as she sped up, riding him for all she was worth.
Ryder reached out and wrapped his hand around the back of her small neck and pulled her into kiss her as she pumped. He tilted her chin and kissed her throat before nipping at it. Lydias rhythm faltered as she groaned with need. Ryder bit harder and she shattered, cumming hard while on top of him. Lydia fell forward onto Ryder, twitching from her orgasm. He grabbed her hips and started pumping himself into her body at a frenzied pace, his own finish building. Lydia dragged herself up and palmed his chest again, working her hips in time with his thrusts. The sound of slapping flesh, heavy breathing and moans filled the room. The scent of sweat and sex filled the air. Lydia was trembling with need as they both worked their bodies against each other. Ryders grip tightened and he moaned his release. Lydia could feel him twitching inside of her and she clenched her walls to milk his orgasm out of him. Ryders moan caught in his throat and he moved a hand to her clit and started rubbing it forcefully. Lydias second climax rocked through her body, repeating Ryders name like a mantra as she came hard. She collapsed forward and lay on his chest until her breathing came under control. She rolled to the side and threw her arm over his hip and passed the fuck out.

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