“I kinda hate it.” She winced as she straddled one leg over my lap and roved her vagina along my cock head.
“And so … what’s happening here?” I played with her as my hands found her deliciously sensitive sides and she squirmed a little.
“I dreamed about this. Thought I’d do it before I left.” With that, she bent down and kissed me with sweet, loving little pecks everywhere.
When her mouth found mine gaping and ready for her, she continued to kiss gently. Dragging my lip into her mouth with her teeth, she gently sucked then moved on to my beard, which desperately needed a shave, then still further to the nape of my fucking neck … damn her.
I had her in my hands; I could have rocketed my cock into her, but she softly rolled back and forth letting it in inch by inch, which must have been comfortable for her. By the time I was fully inside of her, she was sucking on my nipples and panting as a sheen of perspiration glossed her back. She must have been in some pain having been prepped with only a little pre-cum, but she was running the show. She sat fully on me and let her V-Jay get reacquainted with my cock.
Then with tiny jumps and pulses, she began to fuck me but laid her body over mine so we were in an embrace. “I love the way you feel,” she confessed as her legs wrapped around mine, fitting us both into the tiny office chair, but bringing my cock into her more.
“I love the way you feel,” I gave her back with a growl.
She ground down on me deeper and deeper, then started kissing again, loving little stabs of her soft lips on parts of me that never were touched. My underarm, above my nipples, my Adam’s apple. I came to her without warning. It was as hard and ardent as I’d cum before, but I was buried in her, mixing my old seed with the new. I prayed she was serious about using birth control because if she wasn’t that last blow was going to make me a father. Since she hadn’t found her climax yet, I wrangled my fingers between us and pinched and pressed on her clit which she loved, and that was all she needed. She jutted, bucked, and convulsed on me in a spectacular fashion, so much so that we were both entirely spent.
“Back to bed with you,” I pretended to scold and lifted her up into my arms, legs clamped around her middle; my cock fell out of her, but not far … I wasn’t done with her yet, but a nap … we both needed a nap.
Chapter 11
Kylie
I don’t remember falling asleep, but I sure as hell remembered waking up. I was so worn out from having sex with Alec all night, I could barely move when I felt the familiar heat and wetness of his tongue on my pussy again. I was lying on my stomach, and I recalled feeling his body warmth on top of me as we spooned, just before I knew it was morning. He had rolled on top of me with his cock stabbing my back. Then, the tongue bath on my pussy and fingers, stretching me wide.
I’d begun to crave him. I loved how his body invaded every cell of mine. How he became one with me as he stretched me so wide I didn’t know where he ended and I began. Gentle strokes this time as I lightly protested.
“Ow ow … I’m really sore.”
He slapped my ass.
“Good, you won’t be forgetting me soon. Or this …” He stabbed in hard as I captured his arm and kissed him.
“Or you …” I wanted to bring him back to us.
I couldn’t be an object.
“Or you,” he conceded as he kissed my temple and finished inside of me gently.
His hands rounded my body and pinched both nipples as he sucked on my neck long enough to leave a mark. With one or two more pulses he came again inside of me, and I shuddered into a soft relenting orgasm … I was his, whether I wanted to be or not.
I laid there with him on top of me catching my breath for a while. Feeling a little lost.
“I don’t want to let you go,” he finally said.
I stayed quiet … I didn’t want to be let go … but the complications and the eventual hurt … I couldn’t allow it, so I didn’t say anything. I think he was glad because he didn’t bring it up again.
“I ordered food, it’s here already, and it’s ten. I need to take a shower and head into the office, but I’m starving. Let’s eat. You can shower after me. Mrs. Castle comes at 12:00, and I’ve already programmed my number into your phone.”