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Dirty Fake Marriage (An MMA Romance) (The Maxwell Family) by Alycia Taylor (95)


Chapter Twenty-Six

Tyler

 

Holy shit! I can’t believe that actually worked! I thought as I quickly took my hand off of her breasts and eased Ashley on to her back so that I could enjoy the sight of her underneath me.

“What are you going to do?” She teased while I spread her legs wider apart and fit myself through them.

I looked at her in a devilish fashion and smiled before my eyes drifted down to her breasts. Slightly flushed from being fondled, her body was like a fucking dream.

Already, I could tell that I had made her wet by the slight brush my engorged penis made against her fiery middle, but I was ready to excite her more than she could have ever imagined.

My entire body felt alive and focused in just one glorious spot. I used that focus to strategically rub my body up against her, teasing the nest of blond curls that I received great joy from teasing.

Ashley moaned with anticipation as I rubbed my penis up and down the cleft in her tender flesh.

I was aching and pulsing to find a connection with her as well, but I was also enjoying the feeling of her writhing and shuddering every time I taunted her.

After a few light strokes, I pressed a little harder, so that I was able to move inside and I felt her breath speed up before I rubbed a little more, allowing for lots of lubrication to entice my staff before I finally impaled her with my manhood. The quickness and depth of my decision caused Ashley to arch her back and yell out.

I chuckled at her before I moved my hands down, back toward her boobs, so that I could jiggle those hard inviting, nipples a little more before I started the lovemaking.

As I did so, Ashley repositioned her legs so that she was surrounding me and began to thrust in and out, breathing heavily and moaning each time she moved.

After I had my fun with her breasts, I repositioned myself so that I could take control of our movements.

I placed my hands on her thighs and began to thrust down upon her, causing myself to enter deeper into her wondrous, cavernous beyond, before I drew myself back out, barely giving her a moment to recover before I was gliding myself back into her again.

Both of our hearts raced and our loud, short breaths were almost useless as we began to heave against one another in a sensual fashion. With every plunge, I felt her arousal heighten, just as my heart continued to beat faster.

By the time we had reached full fucking throttle, the two of us were hardly breathing, only focused on moving. With my body, I could tense in any place necessary in order to hold us both where it felt the best, but Ashley, I found out was limber and exotic. Before we were finished, she had her legs all the way up over my shoulders, while I continued to move up and down on her in a fluid exertion of bliss that I hoped would never end.

However, it certainly didn’t take long, once the two of us had found our precise positions, for us both to rocket towards climaxing.

“Oh shit…” I exclaimed as I felt my dick convulse inside of her, readying me for the molten release. I had held out as long as I could, but now I was sure that this was going to be the end of my stamina and the beginning of my ecstasy. “Oh shit…” I breathed again and thrust into her harder, faster as all of the blood rushed downward in preparation for the epic moment of fucking cataclysmic splendor that awaited me.

Then, with one final lunge, I felt the warm explosion of my loins inject into her, causing her eyes to bulge out of her head with anticipation while I began to ease back into a rhythm after I had strayed in order to conduct my ultimate climax.

Once we were back into a motion that was pleasing to her, it also didn’t take Ashley long to find her womanly form.

“Oh God…” She began as her breath heightened and I could tell that she was steadily losing control of herself. “Oh God!” She screamed louder and I took this as a cue to take control further, speeding up my thrusts, while she continued to try to keep up with her body, while her short pants soon grew into screams. “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!” She exclaimed as she grasped the sheets desperately and rung them between her hands. “Don’t stop…” was the last thing she got out before she screamed, loud and unbridled, just as I had told her that she would.

In that moment, Ashley was a wild animal, letting go of everything that made her reserved while she surrendered not only to my charm and fucking dynamite sex but also to her own inhibitions.

For once I could tell, as emotions flooded us both and we exchanged a smile while the world stopped, that Ashley had officially been able to free herself without reservation and to my surprise, seeing that made the experience all the better for me.

In that moment, I was not only thinking about how fucking awesome it was that I had finally gotten her into bed, but I was also thinking about how desirable it was for me to be able to make her happy in such a multitude of ways.

Later, I would just call myself a pussy for thinking such shit, but while it was happening, I couldn’t help but admit that the thought was a pretty damn nice one to contemplate.