I lean in to take her mouth, plunging my tongue the way my dick is begging to take her pussy. I give her clit more pressure. Quicker laps. Harder thrusts with the underside of my rock-hard dick.
I let go of her mouth as her lips fall from mine when her orgasm starts to take over.
Then I stop, leaving her on the brink of euphoria.
She gasps, and her eyes fly open.
“We’ll see where this goes, but do not give me an expiration date, Goldie,” I growl. “If you do that, I’ll come after you.”
She gives her head a little shake.
All it takes is one swipe of her clit, and she falls. Her head presses to the wall, her pussy presses into my hand and cock.
Goldie Carter trembling in my arms while pinned to the wall is something I want to burn in my brain to revisit for a lifetime.
Temporary my ass.
I yank her away from the wall and stalk to her room holding her close, not moving my hand or cock from where they’d be happy to live for a lifetime.
She’s still coming down from her orgasm when I drop her to the bed and reach to the nightstand for the box of condoms we ripped open last night. I tear it open as I push my pants to the floor.
“I’ve never hated condoms until I met you.” I realize my ownbreath is ragged when I find her staring at my cock as I roll on the dreaded latex. I wet the crease of my lips. “Roll over, baby. I want your ass in the air.”
Goldie’s eyes widen as she slowly draws her feet to her ass, but she doesn’t move.
I grip my engorged cock at the base. “Baby, roll.”
She holds my gaze for as long as she can before she does as I demanded. I slide my hand up the back of her thigh and over her perfect ass where I squeeze one globe before climbing on the bed behind her. She turns her head to peek at me as I wrap myself around her from behind.
My lips come to her ear as I nudge her legs apart one by one with my knees, this time rubbing my cock along her pussy from behind.
A whole new experience.
“You feel that?” I ask. My words are a murmur in her ear.
I feel her exhale on every inch of my body where we’re connected. “It’s hard not to feel everything, King.”
“We fit,” I say and drag a hand up the middle of her body, touching her everywhere. “So fucking perfect. I’m like armor. You might’ve had to go it alone until now, but I’m here. Let me be your shield.”
She’s still wet and open once again. With one swift thrust of my hips, I slide into her from behind. She fists the messy sheets below us and presses onto my cock.
“See?” I pull out and press back in even harder. “So fucking perfect.”
Her dark eyes search mine as I move inside of her, and she whispers, “Yes. It’s so perfect.”
“Good girl.” I press my lips to her forehead. “Now I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll never forget it.”
Her knuckles turn white, and she sucks in a breath.
I kiss her temple.
The spot between her shoulder blades.
As far down her spine as I can go without losing her hot, wet pussy.
When I’m on my knees, I grip her hips and ass, and start to pull her onto me. Every time our bodies collide, it’s stronger than the one before. I release her long enough to smack her ass. “Arch, baby.”
She does.