Chapter Thirty-Five
Vandal
“I want you to stay,” I whispered against her mouth, gripping her ass tight so she was flush against my cock. “I really want you to stay, Mace. With me.” Forever. That last part was too much and too fucking soon, I knew it but that didn’t change how I felt.
“I want that too,” she whispered, cradling my face in both hands before she kissed me again, harder this time. Her kiss was raw and it was hungry, desperately needy like she couldn’t get enough of me either. “I want to stay. With you.”
I let out a shaky breath, my patience already close to the breaking point with her hot pussy surrounding my cock. “She’s already hot for me,” I growled. “Is she wet for me too?”
She pulled back with a sexy as fuck smile that somehow made my cock grow another inch. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“Panties. Off. Now.” She had about five seconds to get them off before I tore them from her body.
Her hips kept rocking in a slow, back and forth motion that made my fucking head spin. “You feel… too good.”
That was it. I grabbed one side of the cotton and yanked until a ripping sound tore through the air. “Better. Come here, babe.”
She shivered and leaned forward.
I stole a quick kiss and smacked her ass. “Love your mouth but I need you to come all the way here. Until that sweet pussy is right where I want her.” I licked her bottom lip just in case there was any confusion.
Her face flamed hot as she slowly inched her way up my body, leaving a trail of wet heat against my stomach and chest. “You sure?”
I gripped her thighs and pushed them apart until her pussy was on my mouth and my tongue slid through her slit, making her tremble. I moaned the moment her honey hit my tongue and when she started to fuck my face, using me for her pleasure, I damn near lost my shit right then and there.
“Oh my god, Drew!” Her hands shot out and tangled in my hair, gripping hard enough to make my fucking eyes water as she moved faster across my mouth. “Oh fuck. Yes!”
I gripped her ass, squeezing and kneading while she found her pleasure.
My tongue flicked against her clit again and again until her legs trembled, and then I slid my tongue deep into her pussy, moaning loud when she coated me in her honey.
I smiled against her pussy, so fucking happy to be here like this with her.
“Drew,” she moaned again, pushing back when one finger played at her asshole. “Oh!”
That wasn’t a bad sound, so I pushed her further, going one knuckle deep and smiling again when she bucked back against me.
She was so fucking close and my cock leaked to get inside her sweet cunt.
My free hand slid up her body until I found one peaked nipple and took it between my thumb and forefinger, teasing her gently at first before I applied more and more pressure until she snapped.
“Oh fuck, Drew! Yes!” Her back arched as she threw her head back, shouting my name over and over like it was her favorite fucking song.
I gripped her legs to keep her steady while she rode out her pleasure on my face, coating me from nose to chin in her sweet juices. “Fuck, babe, I’d happily drown in your pussy.”
She gasped and looked down at me with red cheeks, glazed eyes and a half-smile. “That was… good for you?”
In one quick move I had her on her back, my cock heavy against her swollen, glistening lips. “You feel that because that’s from eating your sweet pussy and making you shout my name.”
“Yeah?”
I nodded. “Fuck, yeah. I might have to do that every day just to get my fix.” Her pussy flooded my cock and balls. “You like the dirty talk.” It wasn’t a question.
“Apparently, I do. You’re good at it.”
Why compliments from her felt better than from anybody else, I had no fucking clue and I didn’t give a shit either, all I wanted was to hear her say good shit about me while she looked at me like she was now. “I’m going to fuck you now.”
“Yes, please,” she answered breathlessly.
My eyes were glued to her face as I sat up and slid one finger deep inside her weeping pussy. Her eyelids fluttered and slid closed, but she opened them quickly, like she didn’t want to miss a moment either. Macy’s back arched into my touch as she pulsed around my finger.
When I pulled out, she released an outraged whimper. I smiled and kept up my movements, dragging my finger up her body before I circled one nipple and then the other with her juices before I wrapped my lips and tongue around it and sucked it off.
“Oh!” She arched into my touch gripping me with one hand while the other slid between us. “Drew,” she moaned as she wrapped her hand around my cock, squeezing and jerking until I started fucking her hand. “Please.”
“Ah, fuck. I love it when you beg.” Another groan escaped when my tip was perched at her opening.
“Please, Drew, please fuck me. Please make me come.”
“Mace,” I groaned and pushed my hips forward, sinking inch by inch until I was buried so deep my balls smacked against her. “Fuck.” She was tight and hot and so fucking wet the glide was perfect.
She was uncontrollable and loud, wild as I fucked her hard and slow. Her body begged for me, was desperate for a faster fuck but I wasn’t ready for that, not yet. I needed to savor the feel of her for just a moment. “Fuck that feels good. Why does it feel so good?”
“It’s us, babe.” I grabbed her and pushed her knees to her chest, sliding deeper with every stroke. “Fuck me.”
“No,” she said. “Fuck me. Harder.”
Her words snapped my resolve, and I did what she asked, fucking her hard and fast, loving the way her tits jiggled with every thrust. She was so goddamn wet that I slid in and out easily, going as deep as I could on every thrust.
“Drew,” she cried out but I didn’t need her to.
“I feel you, Mace. Your cunt is drenched and pulsing so hard she’s about to milk me dry.”
“Dirty,” I groaned, arching into him as the first wave of orgasm slammed against me.
“I’m just telling you what I feel,” he panted, gripping me so tight I know there will be bruises tomorrow but I don’t care.
I’ll tend to them later, but now the need to pound into her, to mark her, is too strong to ignore.
“Come for me, now Mace. Come all over my cock.” I leaned forward and took her mouth in a wet, dirty kiss just as she detonated.
“Oh my fuck,” she shouted but the words were muffled by the greedy kiss between us. Her body shook and jerked through her orgasm, pulsing so fucking tight I felt the fire as it rushed up my spine just before electricity zapped my balls. “Yes, Drew. Don’t stop!”
As if I fucking could. I pushed the back of her thighs and fucked her even deeper for only a few seconds before my own release was triggered.
I roared like a wild animal as my cock exploded and long jets of come filled her up.
It was the longest orgasm of my life, but I was powerless to do anything but ride it out, slowly fucking her until every drop was gone. “Holy fuck, Mace.”
She shivered and then laughed. “If it’s like that every single time I don’t think we’ll have much time together because I’m gonna die of a pleasure overload.”
“You’re good for my ego,” I told her as I eased my cock from her body and rolled onto my back, bringing her with me.
“Your ego deserves it,” she said with a wide smile before pressing a kiss to my chest. “That was off the charts good. Right?”
“That was the best fuck of my life.”
“Me too,” she sighed, tracing soft circles on my stomach. “You think it’s going to be like that always?”
“I think it might even get better.”
Her cheeks turned bright pink. “I love you, Drew. Truly. The feeling in my chest is so full and warm, happy like I’ve never been before and it’s from being with you.”
“I love you,” I told her seriously. Love felt too fucking small for what I felt for her, but it was all I had at the moment. “You’re staying.”
It wasn’t a question, but she nodded anyway. “I’m staying. For as long as you’ll have me.”
I shook my head. “Don’t do that, Mace. I always want you around. Period. And that shit’s not gonna change. Got it?”
“So bossy,” she laughed, pressing another kiss right over my heart. “I’m staying and I guess that means you’re stuck with me.”
“Lucky me,” I said and pulled her on top of me. The weight of her mixed with the heat of her was enough to have my cock standing at attention again.
Her eyes widened when she realized what her moves were doing to me. “Get ready to get a whole lot luckier.”
Who knew falling in love with my best friend would be the best fucking thing that ever happened to me? “I’m glad you found me.”
“Me too,” she answered softly. “So fucking glad.” And then she spent the rest of the day—and night—showing me just how much.