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Rylee’s body was constantly betraying her, over and over and over again. Each time Isaiah would move his fingers inside of her, a moan would escape her lips or a chill would find her spine. There was no escaping the pleasure, not that she wanted to escape it. She wanted all of it. She wanted every single feeling that Isaiah was giving to her body. Hearing him moan at her contact with his neck would have been enough to send her over the edge had she not been preoccupied with what he was doing to her core. The two soft words, I won’t, brought a smirk to her face. She knew he was going to drive her absolutely wild…and that was more than okay with her.



Suddenly his fingers moved faster again and she knew that her orgasm was getting closer and closer. His mouth found her neck again and each bite and nip contributed to the pleasure that he was bringing her and even closer to the edge of her orgasm. Hearing him say, you’re perfect, her eyes closed, a smile on her face. He had no idea how perfect he made her feel…and then she let out a moan…”Isaiah!” She said his name again as his fast moving hand pushed her over the edge into the rolling hills of her orgasm. Her body was moving against his hand at her core as it betrayed her again, showing how much pleasure Isaiah had given her in response.



She closed her eyes again trying to slow her breathing and give her mind a moment to catch up to her body. It had been so long since a man made her feel this way and it was absolutely perfect. Every touch, every kiss, every sound made her want him more and more. And Rylee knew that she could have him more and more tonight…and if she had any say in it, as long as they were in Mt. Weather….



Rylee opened her eyes when she felt that her body was finally relaxed again…as relaxed as it could be after an orgasm. She touched his cheek gently and brought his face back to her level and kissed his lips gently. Speaking against his lips she said, “You know where I want your mouth..” She kissed him again, “Your tongue…” She kissed him again. “Next?” And she kissed him again. Reaching down, she found his hand that had just been between her legs and slipped two of his fingers between her lips, tasting her orgasm. She smirked and then kissed him so he could taste her too…and see what could be next for them. She leaned back on the pillow and looked up at him, knowing her body was more than ready for him again. She would be ready for him all night….

Rylee felt her body react quickly to Isaiah pulling at her hair. But her smirk returned when she saw how desperate he was for her to keep going. She was in control now and it was quite clear by his actions. She wouldn’t stop if that’s what he wanted….and that was what he wanted. Feeling his hand on her shoulder and that words that left his lips only affirmed that he was in fact close to tipping over the edge of euphoria. Rylee had no intention of removing her lips from his cock before he finished…she was there for the long haul.



Suddenly the word ‘stop’ filled the air and Isaiah was pulling her hair again, a soft moan the result. She smirked against his skin and released her lips from his as she watched him lay back to regain his composure. She was quite proud of herself…impressed really with the way she could make him moan and groan…and she was definitely impressed with how much control she had over his body.



She watched as he sat up, his smirk evident. She smiled back and gladly welcomed his lips on hers. She followed his movements to place her up next to him, happy to be enveloped by his warmth again. Feeling his hands over her skin, her breasts, her nipples, her back, every movement caused a sound to escape her lips: a moan, a squeak, a soft laugh against his lips. All sounds of pure bliss and pure happiness.



Before she knew it, she was on her back, Isaiah above her. His words turned her eyes dark, her smirk coming back as he pulled out of the kiss. She sat up on her elbows and watched as his hand traveled down her body and back into her core. Her eyes closed and she relaxed against the pillow, her body already reacting to him. She was soaked to the core and knew that she herself couldn’t be far from the edge either.



Rylee wanted Isaiah so badly. And now he was going to tease her as she teased him. “You’re a cruel, cruel man Isaiah….” She said softly, her eyes closed, but that smirk still gracing her lips. Her core reacted to every move he made. She started to rotate her hips against his hand, doing anything and everything to increase the already euphoric feeling. “Please Isaiah….” She begged, as the moan left her lips, raw from kissing him…her eyes opening, innocent once more…wanting nothing more than him…

Rylee’s eyes closed and a soft moan left her lips around his cock as Isaiah pulled at her hair. She loved that feeling. Perhaps her biggest turn on in fact. But no man really ever knew that. If it were to happen, she’d react. And right now, it was happening. Her heart raced at how well Isaiah was reacting to her. It was only turning her on more. At his response to her question, she smirked against him and kept going.



As Isaiah’s body collapsed against the bed, she giggled softly, popping him out of her mouth again. “Do you want me to stop Isaiah?” She said softly, but innocently sweet, a smile on her lips. She could tell that she was driving him crazy with her actions. She had every intention of throwing him over the edge soon…but how soon was entirely up to him and his body at this point. His hand was still in her hair and that was still keeping her going.



Again, she didn’t wait for him to answer her. She knew he was close based on his body’s reactions. Sitting up on her knees, she pumped him quickly between her hand keeping her eyes on his as his eyes opened to meet her. She smirked sweetly, her small hand working hard on his big cock. His breathed statement of ‘so amazing’ was enough encouragement for her the right track.



Rylee leaned back down between his legs and let her mouth find the head of his cock again. She let her tongue play with the top for a few moments before taking more of him into her warm mouth. She popped him out again. “You’re close…I can tell…” She said smirking up at him. She leaned down and slipped him back between her lips humming gently against his skin, keeping her eye contact with him. The look in her eyes was innocent and yet their actions were anything but…



Her core was soaking wet, thanks to his actions and every noise that left his lips. She certainly needed to have this happen. She loved how he reacted to her, she loved how she reacted to him. She was ready to keep going, she was ready to see what he would do to her next. But more than anything, Rylee’s body was ready to have Isaiah inside of her.

Rylee loved the feeling of his hands in her hair. It gave her the encouragement and fire she needed to keep going. But the most encouragement? Yet another groan leaving his lips. That sound alone was enough for her. She watched as his eyes found hers. She was glad he liked what she was doing…though she had never met a man who would say they wouldn’t enjoy this. She brought her focus back to him, rubbing him and up down a bit faster than before, though still torturous for any man in his position. Isaiah’s next words, however, brought her dark eyes right back to his, her smirk back in its rightful place.



“I’m sure I do…” She said quietly, just above a whisper, his eyes holding hers steady. Her smirk grew as she dropped her hand that was holding him and lowered herself comfortably between his legs. Rylee then guided his big cock into her mouth, starting at the head and then found herself dragging her tongue all the way down to the base before coming back up to the top again. She sucked on the head again, swirling her tongue and then popped him out with a ‘pop’ sound, licking her lips gently. “More?” She asked, smirking again.



Rylee didn’t even wait for him to answer, she knew he would say yes. She took him into her mouth again and starting pumping the base of his cock while sucking the top. Isaiah’s cock was huge compared to what she had been used to. She was nervous but she wasn’t going to let that stop her. She was turned on, attracted to him, and more than willing to take him. Besides…despite Isaiah’s attraction and lust for her, he was clearly still gentle and that was all she needed.



Rylee slipped her lips around him and took as much of him into her mouth as she could she had nearly ¾ of him between her lips but as much as she wanted to take all of him, she wouldn’t be able to go much farther without gagging, and she certainly did not want that to happen. Smiling against him, she let him come back out before taking a breath and pumping him with her hand again. She kissed the head of cock and continued to pop him in and out of her mouth at different intervals, keeping eye contact with him all the while.

Rylee giggled at his words of losing her as a blanket. She wanted nothing more than to just stay in his arms all day and keep each other warm, but unfortunately they had to face the world. And besides, if he wanted to get to that bunker they would have to get moving soon. When he said she could take one of his jackets, she smiled against his side and relished in his embrace. She couldn’t help every emotion that was going through her but she knew that she liked every one of them.

She lifted her upper body and kissed his lips gently before sitting up next to him.

“Come on…I want to get out of camp ASAP.’” She laughed. “And hopefully not recreate yesterday’s scenario.” She winked and kissed his lips again before regretfully pulling the blanket off of her. But yesterday's scenario is why this all happened. It's why she fell for him. Why he saved her. Why he kissed her. She didn't want to get hurt again, but for him it'd be worth it.



Rylee knew that anything and everything could and probably would happen between them today. She was ready. She could tell Atom everything about her and it would be okay. She knew that whatever was happening between them was what she wanted.

Rylee was glad he went along with her turning him over. She had a feeling he wouldn’t mind, especially once he figured out what she was doing. Rylee welcomed his hands in her hair and down her back, but the sound that came out of his mouth made her body go into overdrive. She loved that sound.



When Isaiah finally got rid of his jeans, she smirked. She lifted her eyes to his once he raised himself to look at her. He made that beautiful sound again and she was sure that she was getting more wet by the minute. At his words of it not being fair, her smirk grew sweetly wicked.

“Sometimes I just don’t like to play fair…” She continued moving her hand over his cock, slowly but with enough pressure to not completely torture him.

Rylee slowly leaned up and kissed his torso and let her lips leave a trail down his skin and smirked against him, her lips stopping at the edge of his boxers, her hand still going on him. She lifted her eyes to his again and bit her bottom lip gently before pulling at the top of his boxers letting his member come out of hiding. Her smirk grew, he was so big, and she let her hand find his cock this time without clothes in the way.



“Is that better?” She said softly, her eyes still on his as her hand worked him slowly enough to torture him. She wouldn’t drive him crazy that much longer, but right now it was more fun than she thought it would be. Rylee wanted nothing more than for Isaiah to be inside of her, but toying with him for a little bit was worth his reaction…