CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Jake
"Mom told me everything." Lacey walked into my apartment looking like a different woman.
The dress she wore when she'd left here looked the same but there something about her face and way she carried herself. Something almost peaceful.
"Yeah. What does 'everything' mean exactly?" I took Lacey's hand and led her into my kitchen where I'd been making a quick lunch salad. I washed my hands at the sink and went back to chopping strawberries.
"Your relationship was nothing like I thought." Lacey's cute face scrunched up in a frown. She picked up one of the strawberries and bit into it, then moaned with pleasure. It was a sweet batch.
"I went over there this morning..." She paused to eat another strawberry then told me what happened with Amanda.
After she finished the story, I shrugged. The story was basically one I suspected. We had both been using each other for business reasons, or at least something like it. I'd never loved Amanda, and now I knew for sure that she didn't love me. She had just been the path to the woman I loved. Lacey.
"It's good that you heard it from her," I said and scraped chopped pieces of chicken breast from the chopping board into the nearly finished bowl of salad.
"That was all I needed to lay my fears to rest," Lacey said.
She came up behind me and slid her arms around my waist, resting her cheek against my back. The brunette felt fucking amazing.
"That's good," I said. My heart tripped happily in my chest. Everything was going right for us. I put away the cutting board and the knife and gently turned around so the kitchen island was at my back and Lacey rested at my front. She smelled so good, like her delicate perfume and the mint shampoo I kept in my shower. "Would you like to try this salad? It's got cheese in it."
She looked up at me, eyes smiling. "No, but I'd like to try something else with you though."
"What's that?" I was intrigued.
"I want to try a relationship with you."
"Seriously? Even after everything I did?"
"Yes. Because even though you did those things, I did them too. We were and are in this thing together. Mom never cared about either one of us, so that makes me relieved that I didn't break up a happy relationship."
"If we had been all that happy, I wouldn't have gone looking for this ass--" I grabbed her juicy mounds."--to throw on my dick."
She rolled her eyes and smiled. "You sweet talker, you."
I chuckled. "Hey, with a cock like this, I don't really have to do much talking," I teased her.
"True enough." Giggling, she rubbed herself against me. And although I was hungry and hadn't eaten all day, suddenly all I wanted was Lacey on her hands and knees and my cock in her ass.
I groaned when she grabbed me through my jeans. "Come here, big daddy." She unzipped my pants and pulled out my fat snake. She gripped it hard and used it as a handle to pull me to the bedroom.
Oh, fuck...
She quickly stripped and by the time she turned around from folding her dress over my chair, I was already naked, my meat standing tall and ready to slam into her tight hole. Slowly, she walked toward me, the look on her face ravenous.
"Get on the bed, Jake. On your back."
I didn't even hesitate, but when she climbed on top of me, her dripping pussy open over my dick, I grabbed her waist.
"Lacey. Don't. I told you I can't do that with you."
"Can't or won't?” she challenged me.
"Baby, I already told you the reason why?" But reason was already falling to pieces with the sight of her pink snatch dripping its juices down her thighs and trailing down to my stomach in sticky and mouth-watering strings.
God damn, she wanted to fuck just as bad as me.
"Trust me, Jake. Whatever this is, we're in it together. I'll take care of you. If you say you don't want kids, we won't have kids. If you change your mind, this pussy is here for you." She stroked her clit, threw her head back and moaned. With her lips pink and wet, she fingered herself slow and easy. With each shallow stroke, my dick got harder.
And my trust of her got deeper and deeper. She knew what I wanted. She wouldn't fuck with that.
"Okay, princess." I groaned when she grabbed my fuck stick and teased her slit with it. Her juices flowed down my pole like a generous river. Damn, she was playing with fire, and the look in her eyes, sexy and hungry, said she knew exactly what she was doing.
"Take my cherry, Daddy," she breathed, then shoved herself down on my dick in one stroke. Lacey cried out in pain and I almost pulled out, but she stopped me with a hard clench of her internal muscles. “I’m okay.” She swayed above me, her gorgeous tits heaving already, nipples hard and kissing the air.
Fuck! She was so tight. And so good. The shock of being inside her pussy after taking her ass for so long had me on the edge of coming already. She felt like every good thing I'd ever denied myself and instantly wanted more of.
“Oh, God,” she moaned. “This is so amazing. I can’t believe anything could feel better than what we’d done before. But, oooooh.”
And she was right, it did.
"Fuck me, Daddy.” Lacey started to move on top of me, riding me like a pro. Her pussy squelched wetly around my dick.
This woman was amazing. She trusted me, she loved me. And we would be all right together, no matter what happened. I grunted and threw my head back in ecstasy. Then gripped her thick hips and rammed all my love deep into her drenched and tight pussy hole.
"I love you, Lacey" I gasped. "I love you so goddamned much.”
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