Page 133 of Unleashed

“I’m always, always real with you, Garrison. You’re the only one who gets the real me. Good and bad.” I wish it wasn’t the damn truth. She knows me better than Hadley, who doesn’t know my body or every corner of my dark, fucked-up soul. Simone has taken the tour several times.

Her voice cracks. “But we’re a disaster as friends or...not. Fire and ice.” I slide my hands down her stomach, feeling her naval piercing through the cover-up. She whimpers. “And stop calling me Garrison.”

“What do you want me to call you, then?” I move to her other ear and pant in that one while I work on her bikini ties. “Mrs. Mud or Lady Junior?” The reality of her being attached to one of those dickheads pulverizes my soul. She could do so much better.

“Don’t even,” she argues, breathless.

I press my erection against her ass. “Do you feel this? I have no control around you, and it scares me to fucking death.” I also have no control over telling her the truth.

“Why?” she whispers, like she’s unsure if she wants the answer.

“Because I want to lose control.” She sucks in a stuttered breath as I kiss her neck. I taste chlorine, but she tastes sweeter. My dick jerks, and I pant over her ear, “With you, Simone.”

“Then lose it with me, Greg.”

I reach around her and tear open her cover-up. My hands can’t go fast enough as I yank the damn thing down her arms. Pulling Simone against me, I clutch her tits and kiss up to her ear while thrusting my hips. I work on her swimsuit ties with a shaky hand. Simone reaches behind her and claws for my waistband as her bikini bra falls to the floor. I pinch her nipples, and she groans in pleasure and frustration since she can’t get to my shorts from over my shirt. Simone hisses, “Take off your goddamn clothes.”

I let go of her tits to step back and grab the back of my shirt at the neck and rip it over my head. Simone unties my hi-tops. As she removes the band from her ponytail, I lift my leg to yank each one off, almost falling over twice. I don’t care about my socks. Simone then tugs my wet shorts down my legs and tosses them with a soggy flop into the dining room. My dick springs free, and without having to give her permission, she grabs ahold of it and strokes me. Her warm hand feels so fucking good.

I groan, “Fuck,” and look at her face in the dim light. Her eyes still sparkle as she looks back at me. I’m so tempted to kiss her lips. As we stand naked in front of the big living room window, I hear people talking in the parking lot. I nod toward it. “Someone might see us.”

Simone grins as she strokes me faster. “I hope they enjoy the show.”

My mouth falls open, but I grab her arm and pull her down to the floor with me. On our knees, I bend to kiss her throat, and she rubs my balls. I pant over her cheek and then at her ear. “I want to fuck you so hard.”

Simone pants as she kicks out her legs and pulls me on top of her. She opens her legs and grabs my ass, pushing me closer. Her hands go over my jaw, and her thumbs slide over my bottom lip. “I want your cock inside me.”

I grab my erection and confess, “You’re fuel to my fire, so light me up and burn this fucker to the ground.” We both moan as I push the head of my dick into her pussy. I suck her thumb into my mouth and lick it as I test the waters between her legs. Finding her soaked, I thrust all the way.

I let go of her thumb and pant, “Goddamn. You’re so wet.”

Simone sighs with a growl as she digs her hands into my hair. Her hot, tight softness grips me as I move in and out until I’m a well-oiled piston. No doubt I’ll have rug burns on my knees.

She drops her hands from my hair and stabs my ass with her nails while lifting her hips. I move my hands to Simone’s shoulders and hold on to her as I thrash my hips, shoving my dick so deep that it feels like I’m fucking her with my balls. I look down at her face as her eyes open, and she shrieks, “Oh, fuck!”

Her pussy squirts, and I slow my thrusts to feel it more. I growl, “Yeah,” as her warmth hits my balls and thighs, soaking the carpet. “I fucking love that.” I plunge into her faster, and the wet sound is hot as fuck. It creates a suction on my dick. “I don’t wanna blow yet, but damn.”

Simone’s eyes slide to my face with a smile. She releases my ass and drags her nails down my chest. “I want you to come, Greg. It’s so fucking sexy.”

My face contorts with a groan, “Shit.” I pull out of her in time to spurt hot cum over her lower stomach, right above her pubes.

I sit back on my knees and brush the back of my hand over my forehead. I look at Simone, apologetic. “You didn’t come.”

“You got a waterfall.” She swirls her fingers through my cum and licks them.

I suck in a deep breath. “Damn, that was awesome.”

Simone bites her lip and glances at my softening dick. “You pulled out.”

I tilt my head as I wait for her to say more. When she doesn’t, my forehead wrinkles. “Yeah? I didn’t have a rubber.”

She shakes her head against the carpet. “I mean, you told me earlier you want to come inside me.”

I nod and repeat, “Yeah...”

“I thought you would do it, anyway.”

I frown. “I’m not always a prick to you.”

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