My lips dropped down to her breast, trying to distract her and get her to relax. I could feel the spark of pleasure that ripped through her body as I sucked on one nipple and then the other. As I worked on her nipples, I worked my cock further into her pussy, finally bottoming out inside her.
As I started to swivel, her legs wrapped around my hips, and her heels dug into my ass, begging me to start thrusting. Her heels held me to her so closely that I had very little room to move. Not that it was a problem by any means.
Her face was scrunched with pleasure, and her mouth hung open, so I took full advantage and devoured her. I started to speed up my thrusts. I was bare inside her. Holy fuckballs, it felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. The heat of her core warmed me up and begged my balls to release everything that I’d been building up for the last few days.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God…” Anna chanted below me, and I felt the same way.
“Your pussy feels so good gripping my cock. I don’t think I could ever get over this feeling. You could get me to do just about anything for you right now. You know that, right? Do you have any idea how much I’m going to miss you? So fucking much.” Words spewed from my lips with each thrust. Tingles started to shoot down my spine, and I knew I was close.
“Where do you want me to…”
“Inside me.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.” What my lady wants, she gets. A few more thrusts, and I was there. I should have pulled out. I should have done the responsible thing, but I didn’t really give a fuck. I needed this. I needed her. And I was honest to God thinking about staying home. She lifted her hips, urging me on and pushing back against me. That was it. That did it.
Her legs spasmed as she came again around me, and it was the tipping point. I thrust once, twice, three times more, trying to thrust even deeper with each one. I stilled as my balls let loose, and I clutched onto her tightly, needing her to ground me.
I poured myself into her, finally feeling some sort of relief. Leaning down, I captured her lips with my own as I slid out. My come dripped from her body and down her ass. It was probably sick and twisted, but I loved the way that looked. Pulling away, I whispered to her. “I love you, Anna.”
She smiled sweetly back at me. “I love you, too, Ace.”
I decidedto take a walk after work while waiting for Curtis to call me back about a potential car match for Kennedy, and found myself running down memory lane as I realized where I was. The Old Mill before me looked a little older and worn now, but no different from the times we’d been here before.
This was the hookup part of Silverbell for teenagers when we were young. Annagayle and I spent many days here, either cooling off in the stream beneath the bridge, or sneaking into the Mill like other couples our age. A few times we were in there with another couple; the sounds of skin and moans permeating the air around us. It only amplified the desire I had for Anna. Something about hearing someone else moan makes you feel the need to have my own girl moaning below me as I thrust into her.
I felt like a teenager again with how much I wanted her. I’d woken with a hard cock every single day since we slept together. Maybe my plan should be to seduce her; to make her crave me so she’ll finally break down that wall and let me in.
My phone rang, bringing me back from memoryland. Curtis’ name popped up, so I answered quickly. “Hey, man, what’s up?”
“So, good news. I think I’ve got the perfect ride for her. When do you think she can head down to take it for a spin?”
“Not sure, but I’ll definitely let her know. She may have to wait until her friend Everly is off work so she has a ride.”
“Cool, cool. Just have her give me a buzz when she’s ready. I want to make sure I’m here to take care of her.”
“Thanks, man. I really appreciate all the help with this.”
“For sure. By the way, sorry to hear about your old man. From everything I’ve heard, he was a solid dude.”
“Thank you.”
“See ya.”
“Bye.” I clicked the button on my phone to disconnect the call. One more look over at the Old Mill, and I turned to head toward Anna’s house. It didn’t take much time at all to get there. So there I was, standing on her porch, feeling a little déjà vú. I knocked once and only had to wait a few seconds for the door to open. To my surprise, it was Ben staring back at me.
“Hey, bud. Where’s you mom?” I tried to look behind him into the house.
She came running around the corner, absolutely flustered. “Benjamin Ace Rafferty! What have I told you about opening the door by yourself? What if it had been a stranger?”
He sticks his bottom lip out, pouting. “But it’s Julian, Mama.”
Dropping to her knees, she grabbed his hands and looked at him. “I know, Ben. We’ve had this talk so many times. It's for your safety that I ask you to always wait for me.” He looked over at me, I think attempting to get me to stick up for him, but I couldn’t do that. I wouldn’t rock the boat on anything involving him until I was around longer. He may be my kid, but Anna had been raising him for the last five years, and she seemed to be on top of his discipline.
I dropped to my knees beside Anna, trying to get on Ben’s level. “Bud. I have to agree with you mom on this one. We don’t want anything to happen to you, okay? So can you do me a favor?”
Tears lined his little eyes as if he was about to cry, and he started to sniffle. “Yeah?”