Mac
I TUG HER HAND, PULLING her up and wrench her shorts down to her ankles. “You’ve been a very good girl, making me come so hard. It’s time for your reward.” I push her onto the bed and kneel between her legs. My thick finger looks obscenely big on her pussy as I part her puffy, wet lips. I slide my finger slowly up the smooth inside of her wet skin.
Beautiful.
She’s pretty worked up from giving me that incredible blow job, her body wracking with tremors if I even skim lightly over her clit. “Oh, you like that, do you? You like me touching your pretty pussy? You’re so wet, sweetheart. You must have really liked having my cock in your mouth.” I rub her clit with slow, tight, small circles and use a little pressure as I move my other hand between her legs and slide two fingers into her. She bucks against my large fingers, moving herself up and down on them, as her juices ran down my hand. My other hand works the pearl of her clit in circles, slowly increasing pressure. “Look at you, fucking yourself on my fingers. You’re making me get hard again already.”
She moans loudly and continues to thrust herself up and down on my fingers. She grabs my wrist, sending my fingers deeper into her. I stop and bring my hand to my mouth as she cries at my sudden exit.
“Watch me lick you off my fingers, sweetheart.” Her eyes dilate as I savor the taste of her. “So fucking good.”
I quickly bring her up into a sitting position and pull her top off over her head. Those fucking tits. I’ve been teased with glimpses of them every time she nurses Kenzie. Her nipples are puffier now than before she gave birth. Wider like silver dollars. The shape of her is so womanly, so lush.
She covers her scar from surgery, but I pull her hand away and kiss it. “You don’t get to hide anything from me now.”
She lays back down, and I move on top of her, and we grind together and kiss like horny teenagers. Slowly, I start to kiss down her throat, nuzzling the space between her neck and her shoulders and down toward the slopes of her beasts. She tangles her hands in my hair and urges me to move lower, so I kiss down her body, savoring her succulent curves. Lower and lower, inhaling deeply as I veer to her thighs. With each kiss she moans as I get closer and closer to her pussy.
“Please.”
“Please, what, sweetheart?” I nip at her skin.
“Stop teasing me. I need to come,” she groans, her fingers digging into my scalp.
Laughing, I lower my mouth to her pussy, slowly licking, committing her taste to my memory. Salty, musky, slightly sweet.
Her hips are grinding and thrusting up toward me now, her breath getting shorter and shorter. “I could eat you all night.” I concentrate my lips and tongue on her hard little clit, sucking it into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue as I finger her pussy, curling my finger toward her G-spot.
She moans and her pussy contracts around my finger, her body convulsing off the bed. “That’s it, angel. Come all over my hand. Such a good girl.”
Watching each flash of pleasure spark through her body and onto her face as she hurtles through her orgasm makes me feel like a goddamn king. Her ecstasy is my reward. I want more.
I get a condom, wishing I didn’t have to. As I put it on, I look at her shapely body spread out below me. Glowing and dazed from the orgasm I gave her. I want to feel her come around my dick. “Do you know how many times I've imagined taking you? How I've stroked my hard cock thinking about pushing into your tight little wet cunt?” I reach down to grip the outsides of her thighs, positioning myself between them. I grab my cock and rub it between her drenched pussy lips. “Are you sure about this, sweetheart?” I ask, rubbing her slit with the tip of my aching cock, praying to God she hasn’t changed her mind.
“I'm sure, Mac. I'm so sure. Do it. Fuck me.”
I growl, pausing with the head barely inside her. “Look at me,” I whisper harshly, grasping her chin and forcing her gaze on me again. “I want to see the look in your eyes when I enter you.”
I push in slow, achingly slow, but I don’t want to hurt her and damn, she feels so good. Something happens in our eye contact. Something raw and more intimate than I’ve ever felt before. She tenses, just as taken aback by it as I am. Something pushes at my chest from the inside, an ache heavy and wanting. I push in and her body goes rigid.
“Relax, sweetheart. Don't clench up.” She exhales like she’s forgotten she hadn’t, and I ease all the way into her tight channel. I begin pushing in and out of her in slow, controlled, shallow thrusts. “You feel so perfect around me.”
I pull her legs higher around my waist in an attempt to penetrate her deeper. My cock is a steel rod, throbbing with anticipation, but I pause long enough to feel how hot and tight she encases me. Her slick walls welcome me, heating up my shaft.
“Mmm,” Hillary moans as my cock fills her snug pussy, and I push against her mound.
“Am I too hard for you, sweetheart? Am I too big?” I ask roughly, pushing myself deeper and hoping to God she says no but still going slow.
“You feel so good,” she whispers. Our eyes lock on each other again, and neither of us move as her pussy muscles compress around my cock. She grips my face in her hands and pulls me in for a kiss, digging her heels into my ass and pushing me deeper inside. We grind against each other, not even fucking exactly. Just grinding in this slow rhythm that takes me down to my core animal.
Her inner muscles tighten and pulse around me, and I know I won’t be able to go slow much longer. I reach under and grab her ass as I thrust deeper into her. “Tell me.”
“Tell you what?”
“Tell me you’re okay. That you need it. I’m barely holding on here, sweetheart.”
“I feel every inch of you inside me and I still want more. Make me yours, Mac.” She rocks against my cock. “Fuck me like you own me.”
Fuck. That does it. Like a starting gun has gone off in my head, I pound her pussy, pushing on her clit with my pelvic bone on each downward thrust. I can't remember ever being this hard.
She keeps moaning and calling my name. “Oh fuck! Oh Mac! Oh God!” she calls out as I slam my cock home again and again until we're both reduced to grunting animals.
She plants her feet on the mattress and arches her back as I hammer into her fiery heat. This bed is going to catch on fire. I have to slide my hands under her back and grip her shoulders to keep her from hitting the headboard.
I’m driving into her like a hammer to a nailhead. Deeper. Harder. Fuck. I’m being too rough, but it’s hard to stop or slow or think when she’s egging me on. I reach between us and get a thumb on her engorged clit. “Come, baby. Come all over my cock. I want to feel you milking my dick.”
Hillary screams, thrashing her head from side to side and digging her fingers into my back as her orgasm hits her full force. My balls tighten, and my blood goes lava hot. My cock lurches inside her, her inner muscles clamping tightly around it. White lights blur my vision as I throw my head back and roar. We ride out the pulsating waves of pleasure as I jerkily discharge my heavy load into the condom, hoping to hell it can hold it all.