Chapter 20
COLE
Ikissed my way up her body, high off my fucking ass and hornier than I’d ever been in my entire fucking life.
God, she tasted like heaven. I wanted to eat her pussy again, but I focused on kissing her soft lips instead.
She was so fucking wet for me, too.
And the way she came? Fuck, she’d gotten better if that were possible.
“I haven’t fucked in a long time, baby,” I husked out as I gripped my cock and pushed it against her soaked pussy. “I really fucking hope I don’t disappoint you.”
She answered by kissing me again.
I was done.
I pushed through her folds, groaning softly against her lips as I slowly inched inside.
“Oh fuck,” I rasped. “Fuck, I forgot how tight you were.”
I bottomed out, my lips fused to hers.
Her kisses were so soft and frantic. They were driving me insane. I wanted more, like the greedy prick I was.
I pulled out and pushed back in, earning the sexiest fucking moan from her.
Then I did it again.
Again.
Fucking again.
“Goddamn, baby,” I moaned, picking up my pace. “I’ve missed this pussy.”
I snapped my hips forward, a move that drove her wild as she clung to me.
“F-Faster. Fuck me harder,” she moaned.
Fuck, and now she was more vocal?
Hell yeah.
I slammed into her on repeat, the sound of our heavy breathing, kisses, and our slapping skin sounding out.
Taking her was the best fucking idea I’d ever had.
“I’ll do better next round,” I choked out as she came for me, her pussy clenching so hard around my cock that I groaned and couldn’t stop my orgasm from rolling through my body.
Fuck, what a relief.
Five years of celibacy all for the dam to finally burst deep inside the most perfect pussy in the world.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cried out, my body shaking with hers as we both came.
“Yeah? You like it?” she asked.
“You fucking know I love this pussy.” I pounded into her more. Faster. Harder. She called out my name, her nails tearing into my back. It only made me go harder on her.
I had five years of anger and pent-up sexual desire within me. She was going to get railed until she realized who the fuck loved her the most.
Please let me fucking remember this night.
She came again, her tits pressed against me as she arched upward, her pussy throbbing around me.
“You’re going to make me come again, Rosebud.” I kissed her roughly as she massaged her tits beneath me.
“I want you to come again. Fill my pussy.”
“Fuck, you’ve changed, baby,” I said, snapping my hips forward. “I love it. I love seeing you touch yourself. Talk dirty to me.”
“Do you like my pussy?”
“Fucking love it.”
“I want you to come inside me. Deep, baby. Please. So deep.”
Oh god, this woman.
I came with a shout, my body trembling as she laughed that sexy as fuck little laugh of hers.
“Oh, you’re such a bad fucking girl,” I said, still pumping away inside her despite my two orgasms. “I’m going to fuck your ass and your mouth before this night is over.”
“I want to fuck your ass,” she said with a giggle as she nipped my bottom lip.
Fuck. I had to have that.
“The strap-on. It’s still in your room,” I said. “I’ll get it if you want to fuck me, baby.”
“Get it. Please,” she begged.
I pulled free from her and raced out of the room like my balls were on fire.
I was so fucking wasted that it took me several tries to get up all the damn stairs, but I finally managed and found the dildo and some old lube in her drawer.
Hope that shit was still good. It was still a new bottle. I’d risk it.
I slid down four stairs and caught a nasty bruise on my ass in my rush to get back to her, but I made it and fell on the bed, the door slamming behind me.
She laughed, high off her ass, as I managed to get the contraption onto her, the dick for her pussy inside the strap-on embedded deep in her, before lubing up the cock I’d ride.
I straddled her and aimed the dick for my ass. I’d been dreaming of this moment with her forever, it seemed.
I didn’t even want to be warmed up. I wanted it hard and painful.
I did a quick swipe of lube over my asshole before I sank closer to it.
She watched me with parted lips. The tip breached my ass, and I breathed out before sliding slowly down onto it.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned, gripping her tits firmly.
“Ride me, Cole. Please. I want you to come for me,” she called out.
I’d give this girl the world. Without a doubt, it was hers.
I rode the cock, fucking both of us.
She reached out and stroked my dick, making me breathless.
“God, Rosebud. Baby. I’m going to fucking come.” The words were barely out of my mouth before I was coming so hard I saw stars. It jetted out in long white ropes onto her tits as I continued my ride. Her soft cries let me know she was coming too.
It was perfect.
She was perfect.
I came down from the intense pleasure and crushed my lips to hers before pulling off the cock and removing it from her. Carefully, I shifted her so her legs were over my shoulders. I put some lube on her ass because I was nice like that.
“Your turn, beautiful,” I said, pushing my cock against her tight little asshole.
She cried out as I pushed forward. It was her clawing at me to draw my lips closer to hers that really had me in a chokehold.
My high as fuck brain said she wanted me. That she loved me again. That she was my girl and not some married woman I was fucking.
I bent her in half, loving her flexibility as I bottomed out deep inside her ass.
I kissed her hard and deep before fucking her ass.
She came for me in only moments, my name on her lips.
My. Fucking. NAME.
No one else’s.
Just me.
I grinned like a wildman as I filled her ass with more come. I pulled free and ran to the bathroom quickly to clean up before returning because I was going to pound that sweet pussy at least two more times.
I shoved back into it.
“I love you, Rosebud,” I rasped against her soft lips. “I fucking love you. Tell me. Please.” I fucked her slowly. Love. I was making love.
“I love you,” she whispered before kissing me again, her fingers dragging through my hair.
That was it.
The deal was sealed.
If I remembered this shit in the morning, it was game over. She wasn’t ever fucking leaving me.