She’s wrong. It’s not been enough.
I ate her sweet pussy the second she closed her apartment door. I was on my knees with her dress bunched at her waist, and her panties a torn mess on the floor.
She came against my mouth twice before I took her over my shoulder and carried her to her bed.
I stripped us both and kissed her deeply while I fingered her to another orgasm.
I’m on top of her now. My cock is sheathed and aching.
I’m harder than I’ve ever been because she whispered the words that I’ll never get enough of.
“I love you.”
They fell from her lips as she came the first time.
“Fuck me, West.”
My cock jumps. “Say it again, angel.”
She moves until her lips are barely touching mine. “Fuck me.”
I drive into her, pushing her up the bed.
“Ah, yes.” She moans. “Like that.”
I move slowly, squeezing her ass with each pump. “Like that, baby.”
“Why is it always this good?” Her eyes find mine. “Why does it feel like this every time?”
The need to fuck is consuming. I up the pace, thrusting harder and deeper. “It’s love.”
“Love.” Her voice is so soft that it’s barely audible.
Her eyelids flutter shut, her lips part and she moans over and over as I drive my dick into her beautiful body.
Tears well in my eyes at the sight of her coming.
The pure pleasure in her face and the tightening of her body around mine as she comes is almost too much.
I fuck her hard as I chase my own release.
I slam into her over and over again, wanting her to feel more, needing her to come again.
She does with a loud cry and it sends an orgasm crashing through me.
“I love you, Jeremy,” she whispers as she clings to me.
“Angel, I love you with everything that I am.”
“With everything that I am,” she repeats back with a tender kiss to my neck.
I wrap my arms around her, holding her against me.
“I need to sleep.” She rests her head on my chest. “In your arms is the only place I want to be.”
It’s the only place I want her to be, tonight and forever.
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