Chapter 8
I was just paying for the pizza when Tatum came out to the living room after her shower. Although my back was to her, I knew she was behind me by the way the delivery boy’s eyes got like saucers and his mouth fell wide open.
My mouth broke into a wide smile when I turned to face Tatum with the pizza box in my hands. She was wearing a blue beater style tank top that she got from my dresser.
“I guess I’ll have to dress like this all weekend until we can go get all my clothes on Monday while Robert is at work,” Tatum purred as she walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek.
As we walked back to the kitchen to get some plates for the pizza, I could see half of her bare ass hanging out the bottom of the tank top. “Going to be a very good weekend,” I chuckled as I gawked at her ass.
“Yes! And you have way too many clothes on,” Tatum announced merrily. “You don’t get any pizza until you go get changed into something a lot more comfortable,” she told me as she pulled the pizza box out of my hand.
When I returned from the master bedroom in my gym shorts and matching tank top, Tatum was sitting on the floor in the living room in front of the coffee table where she had the pizza and plates.
With her legs crossed, the tank top was bunched up near her waist and I could see her smooth bare pussy.
“I can see what I want to eat for dessert,” I teased as I sat down on the floor next to her.
“And I see a lollipop that I want to lick till I get to the cream in the center,” Tatum answered with a brazen sort of laugh.
After I’d eaten two slices of the pizza, I yanked the tank top off of Tatum and laid her on her back in the middle if the living room floor.
Then, I took a slice of pizza and rubbed the toppings all over her breasts and onto her pussy lips.
“Dinner is served,” I growled as I stuck my face in her tits and began licking off the tomato sauce, mushrooms and olives that I smeared all over her.
I was ravenous by the time I scooted down to eat the mess off her dripping pussy.
I rubbed my face all over her gash and hungrily slurped up the pizza toppings that were smeared on her pussy lips.
“I may want to eat all of my pizzas like this from now on,” I grumbled as I lifted away from her pussy once she was cleaned up.
“Here, you need this,” Tatum giggled as she handed me a couple of paper towels.
“You need to clean dinner off you face,” she chuckled.
I quickly wiped off my face with the paper towels and then scooted up between her legs.
As I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her gash, I was delighted to find that she was saucy wet for me.
My dick slipped up into her buttery hot vagina and I was again thrilled by how tight her vagina grips my fat 9-inch dick. Tatum is moaning deep in her throat was I seesaw my dick in and out of her greasy slick sexhole. “Oh Jack, Oh Jack, Oh Jaaaaaack,” Tatum moaned in a deep huskiness.
I was holding myself up with my arms so I could drink in her fabulous naked body while my cock plunged into her softness again and again.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” I muttered as I lifted my eyes to stare into her gleaming emerald green eyes.
The expression on Tatum’s face and in her eyes is telling me that she is all mine.
“Taaaaaaake me Jack! I’m all yours,” Tatum moaned throatily as if she’d just read my mind. Her eyes were fluttering wildly and her body was flopping on the floor beneath me uncontrollably.
I shoved into her one more time so savagely that I had her impaled to the floor with my cock. “Oh, Fuuuuuuuuck Yessssssss,” I screamed as I drained my balls deep into her clenching vagina. Tatum pulled my face down and kissed me passionately until we finally had to break apart to catch our breath.
“Are you sure you’re okay with me moving in with you?” Tatum asked me while we cuddled on the couch. “More than anything I have ever done before,” I answered her.