Page 19 of Touch Me (Complete Collection)

Jenny slipped her hand around his nape and pushed him back. Straddling his thighs, she leaned over to kiss the matting of dark hair in the center of his chest. “I didn’t know it would be like this.” She pushed her pussy along the length of his shaft. He chuckled and his head fell back.

Grabbing her waist, he lifted her and positioned her over his cock, slamming her down with enough force to make a scream erupt from her lips. “I want you too, Jenny. Can you see? I want you…” He rammed up her body and she writhed, her hands splaying over his chest. “I want you all day...” He shoved upward again and clutched her hair in a tight fist. “And all night. Forever. For the rest of my life.”

Jenny reeled at his words, but didn’t get time to analyze his meaning. He pushed her off and somehow she ended up on her hands and knees. He slammed his dick into her from behind and she yelped. “It hurts!” she cried out, pulling away, but he reached beneath her to clutch her tits. The instant his fingers trapped her nipples and rolled them around, she whined and pushed her hips back.

His thrusts began rhythmically, hard, unstoppable, his balls slapping against her pussy, his pelvis banging onto her hips with incredible force. Jenny parted her lips and her toes curled. Streaks – wonderful, mesmerizing – were gripping her again. She squirmed, clenching her pussy tightly over his cock.

“Jenny! Oh, God, Jenny!” His fingers were digging into her tits as he held her in place. His cock erupted, pooling her insides with the warmth of his load.

Everything stilled. It was like the calm after a storm. Jenny pushed her face into the mattress, her ass still in the air with his cock impaling her body. He kissed her back while stroking her ass, and pulled his cock out.

She fell to her side and lurched in surprise. He grabbed her fiercely and pulled her back against his chest. Jenny opened her eyes. His breath was still harsh, and it was hot on her neck. He gripped her navel and dragged her closer until her asscheeks were crushed against his cock. Slipping his arm over her body, he slanted it across her bare tits. Time stopped as Jenny waited for her breathing to return to normal.

“I'm never letting you go,” he hissed in her ear, kissing her lobe gently. “Ever!”

Jenny closed her eyes, drifting in and out of sleep. His words made her go warm every time, but she was at a loss for words. Tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow. She was too overwhelmed. She fell asleep, his large body holding her from behind. She hadn’t felt so safe and protected in years.

**

Jenny peeked through heavy eyelids, and saw Cooper standing in front of the dresser, straightening his tie.

“You’re up,” he said, watching her in the mirror. Modestly, she pulled the sheets up to her neck. He chuckled, “It ’ s nothing I haven’t seen before. I was feeling you up all night you know?”

She guffawed, horrified. “Why didn’t I wake up?”

He turned to survey her face. Her lips were swollen, her cheeks pink, and her blown hair tangled and spread over his pillow. “I have no idea. I tried really hard to wake you up...twice!” His expression was grave.

Coyly, she covered her lips with the sheets. “Why were you trying to wake me?”

His eyes narrowed. “Why do you think, sweetheart?” he joked. She chuckled, before sliding her legs off the side of the bed and dragging the covers with her. “Let go of the sheets.” She gazed up at him and his eyes were glued to her calves and bare feet.

“Why?”

“Because I want to see you naked before I leave for work.”

She bit her lip, taking a step toward him. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. With your neat, pressed suit and all.”

Smiling, he strode toward her and stroked her cheek, kissing her ear gently.

Jenny shivered. I want him. Now. “Are you leaving already?”

“Mhmm. And you have work too, in case you forgot.”

“I can go in a little late today.” She took a step toward the bedroom door and he grabbed her arm. “There’s the bathroom!” He pointed ominously.

“But my toothbrush is in my room.”

“That’s not your room anymore. This is your room. Fuck the toothbrush. I've got a spare one somewhere in the bathroom cabinet.”

Jenny smiled, and as he grinned back, she let the sheets go, striding naked toward the bathroom.

Cooper swallowed and his smirk vanished. He couldn’t look away from her round small ass, swaying, before disappearing into the bathroom. His cock strained in his boxers, and he turned away. She’ll be here when I come back home. He was looking forward to coming back already.

**

Jenny opened several cabinets before she finally found a toothbrush in a drawer. As she picked one up from the pile, she realized something. Why’s there a pile?

She stared at herself in the mirror. The happy, giddy aftermath of being with Cooper diminishing instantly. He had said he didn’t have women up in his apartment. So why did he have a stash of toothbrushes?

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