Chapter Thirteen-Bo
T his woman is trying to kill me.
Trying to act the gentleman for my lady had my balls bluer than Babe the Ox. You remember that story right, Paul Bunyan. And no, the similarities are not lost on me. I’m a goddamn monster compared to this sweet, fine woman.
The way her body felt in my hands, so soft and warm, her tightly pebbled nipples biting into my palm had my cock standing at attention.
“Goddamn, Baby. I want you, too,” I growled right before the leash I had on my control just snapped.
Then I was closing the distance, capturing her moan with my lips and swallowing it down.
I groaned as I pressed against her softness, memorizing every inch of her I could touch.
I couldn’t tell you how we got to the bed. Or how I managed to undress either of us. I was sure she helped. But the exact details were a blur.
My dick throbbed in time with my heartbeat. And I groaned as she opened her thighs, cradling me with all her soft, hot flesh.
“Fuck, Baby, your pussy is so wet for me. Goddamn it, the condom,” I groaned, loathed to roll off her even if it’s for a second.
“That’s okay. Please, Bo,” she whimpered.
“What do you mean it’s okay? I need words, Slick,” I growled, licking across her tits and sucking her nipple into my mouth as I rocked my hips, sliding my shaft between her slippery folds.
“It’s not sexy, but well, I haven’t had a period in months. I’m premenopausal. And you said you haven’t done it in years, so I’m assuming your clean. I know I am. It’s been a while for me to, and Bo, I really want you to come inside me,” she said, stealing the breath from my lungs.
“I’m gonna come inside you, alright. Gonna fill this pretty pussy up until you’re dripping with it,” I growl, shifting my hips so my broad head found her soaked cunt.
My sweet Slick was so hot and ready. So fucking primed, just like I was. I could feel precum leaking from my tip and I used it to coat her some more.
She thought I would find it unattractive that she was experiencing something completely natural, but the truth was, I found it so goddamn sexy. So real. Just like her.
“Ready for me, Baby?” I asked.
Gloria’s pupils were dilated, the deep, velvet brown of her eyes even darker with lust. Still, she nodded when I needed her to, and it was all I could do to not come right there.
I growled, eyes open as I slid my tongue inside her mouth, and at the same time, I sank my cock into her tight, wet heat.
Swallowing her gasp, I held myself still, allowing her to adjust to my size and girth.
“Fuck, Baby, you fit me perfectly. My good girl, taking me so deep.”
Then I had to move. There was no stopping it. No denying my need for her.
She looked so perfect. Laid out before me like a goddess. Her blonde hair fluffed out like a halo around her beautiful face. Those big tits bouncing with every thrust.
Fuck.
I need more. Need to see and touch every perfect inch of her.
Fuck society and its beauty standards. I’d take my woman round over rubber any day of the week.
Shifting to a kneeling position, I slid out of her heat and grabbed a pillow and slid it beneath her hips. From there, I spread her legs even wider with my big hands circling her thighs.
“Goddamn, you’re beautiful. And you’re gonna take every fucking inch of this dick, aren’t you, Baby?”
I lined myself up perfectly with her sweet cunt. Then I watched as I pushed my dick inside. Deeper than before.
So fucking deep.
“Oh, God! Bo! So close,” she moaned, panting as she grabbed onto my forearms.
“That’s right. Scream my name, Baby. Now grab your tits, tug on your nipples. That’s my good girl. So hot for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes. please.”
“That’s it, Baby. Show me what you can do.”
I used my thumb to circle her clit, driving into her harder, deeper with every thrust. She was so fucking beautiful, doing exactly like she was told, taking my big cock so fucking good.
“You were fucking made for me,” I said, driving into her at a punishing pace.
The slap of my balls against her ass was loud. Lewd, even. But I fucking loved it. I loved everything about this.
About her.
Her pussy clamped down on my cock and Gloria shouted her completion. I knew without a doubt she was it for me. I was ass over kettle in love.
“Fuck. I am so fucking in love with you,” I growled, cupping her cheeks, making her watch me as I came inside her.
Each pulse of my release was like another part of my soul, of my entire fucking being, was being gifted to this woman. I filled her womb with my essence, claiming her as mine, and sealing my own fate in the process.