“I’ll never get enough of you,” I murmured into her pussy, pissed she was making me slap on the latex so I could be inside her.
I sucked and bit on her clit. Each time her thighs squeezed my head. I wanted to hear her beg for my cock. Beg me to fuck her. She would, too. I could get her so desperate for more, and then what?
“Yes… Kaleb, yes!” She held my head in place, taking from me what she wanted as her orgasm hit. I loved making her come this way. Never tired of it.
“You’re like the sweetest dessert.” I lightly licked her, waiting for her to pull me up. Teasing and manipulation weren’t beneath me. But with Madeline? My Angel?
Shit, I couldn’t do that to her. I’d fuckin’ wrap up my dick. Hopefully, she would hate it just as much as me and never make me wear another condom again.
“I need you. Please, I need you so much,” she whimpered.
“Gimme a minute, Angel.” I climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom to get a condom. While in there, I rolled it on, hissing at the feel of it. It made me think of the women I’d fucked. The meaningless sex I’d had. The life I’d lived before I’d met the woman I’d come to adore and cherish. I was falling hard and fast in love with Madeline.
We were more. So much more.
We were forever.
“What are you doing?”
“Suiting the fuck up,” I grumbled, returning to the bed.
She pouted. “I’m sorry, baby.”
I grunted.
“Take me from behind.” She flipped onto her stomach and lifted her pert ass in the air. It was one of my favorite positions, but I’d prefer to feel my woman bare more.
Damn, I felt like a whiny-ass child, wanting to throw a tantrum until she gave into me and let me have my way.
“Come on, handsome.” She wagged her bottom.
“This isn’t going to be gentle. I’m sexually frustrated and irritated.”
“I know, baby, I know. I want it. I can take it.” She looked back over her shoulder, a guilty smile on her pretty face.
I got behind her, ran my fingers across her wet pussy. She was always sopping wet for me.
Gripping her hips, I thrust forward, and Madeline yelped. I tunneled in and out of her tight little pussy at a steady, frantic pace. Our skin slapped together as I tried to get myself there, but it wasn’t the same. I couldn’t feel her warmth, her wetness. It all felt fuckin’ artificial, numbing my emotions like before her.
I hissed, driving harder into Madeline, giving her and my balls a beating.
“Oh, mercy! I… Oh… Storm!”
“Kaleb,” I growled and slapped her ass. She yelped again. “Call me, Kaleb, dammit!” I smacked her ivory flesh, harder this time.
She cried out, pushing back into me. “Yes, Kaleb! You feel so amazing, just like I knew you would.”
Her words made me pause, but I was getting close and ignored them.
She moaned, fisting the comforter. God, I loved seeing her like this. It did me in every time. I keyed into the sounds she was making, forgetting what I was feeling or more likenotfeeling because of the fuckin’ latex barrier between us.
Madeline mewed, arching her back. “Harder…”
“Holy hell, Angel. I’ll fuck you into oblivion if that’s what you want.”
“Yes… Fuck me harder. Fuck me, Kaleb! Own me, Kaleb!”
I grabbed onto her long ponytail, wrapping it around my hand. Tugging her head back, I crushed my mouth to hers, kissing her fiercely while I jackhammered my hips mercilessly, going balls deep each time until we both went off.