Page 103 of Five Mountain Daddies

He nods once, one hand on my hips, the other in my hair. He pulls me closer and kisses me, exactly the way Ineed.

Pleasure and desire race through me. I kiss him back, grinding my hips against him as he pulls my hair tight again. Chills of pain and pleasure mix, tingling, making me gasp into hiskiss.

Everything out there, it’s all fucked up. Even this is a little fucked up. I’m carrying his baby and he has no fucking clue. But I can’t think about any of that. I can’t let myself, for both oursakes.

He needs the truth about our baby, but not yet, not now. Not when this justhappened.

I can do something, though. I can make him feel better, and in the process, maybe I can feel a little bit bettertoo.

I sit up slightly and reach back. I can feel his hard cock through his jeans, and I slowly stroke him as I kiss him. He grunts as I move backward, crouching down in front of him. He watches with a small smirk as I unbutton his jeans and tug them forward. I get them off and he watches as his boxer briefs follownext.

I get onto my knees, leaning forward. I take his thick, big cock in my hand and slowly stroke him as he runs his fingers in myhair.

“You want to suck my cock?” he whispers softly. “Make the paindisappear?”

I nod and meet his gaze. “Please,” I whisperback.

He smirks slightly in response and pulls me up to meet his lips. When he’s done kissing me, he pulls back. “If anyone can fix it, youcan.”

I take his cock into my mouth and suck his tip hard. I feel suddenly desperate, crazy for him, losing my mind as I let him slide his big dick into my throat. I gag but that doesn’t stop me. I suck him faster, hands working his shaft, jerking that big cock off as I suck him. He barely fits in my mouth, but I love the way he tastes, the way he grunts his pleasure, the way he takes me by the hair and presses his cock between my pretty lips and fucks my mouth like I’m his to use however hepleases.

And I am his to use, however hepleases.

I’m dripping wet, soaked with excitement. I reach between my legs, pushing my skirt up around my hips, and I find my own wet pussy. I meet his eyes, cock in my mouth still, as I push my panties aside and slowly start to rub my ownclit.

He groans and I can see the fire ignite in him. I press my fingers inside of my pussy at the same time that I take his cock into my throat. I moan as I suck him and I touch myself. It drives me wild, pushing me to suck him faster, dirtier, wetter. I don’t care if I’m sloppy and filthy as long as he’s groaning and it feelsgood.

I pull back, fingers on my clit, and I stroke him. He meets my gaze and pulls me up to him again, kissing me, but this time he stands. He kicks his pants and boxers away and pulls me around, bending me over the table roughly. He roughly pulls my panties down, making me gasp as his thicker fingers push into my wetpussy.

“No matter what happens, I know one thing for sure,” hesays.

“What?” Iask.

He slaps my ass. “This cunt ismine.”

Without another word, he presses his cock inside of me. It catches me off-guard as pleasure and pain burst through my body, pushing me deeper into ecstasy than I already was. He’s so thick and long. I’ve never felt a man like him inside of me before, and he fills me so easily. Every time is still a new surprise as I push back against him, wanting more, taking every inch ofhim.

He pulls my arms behind my back as he starts to fuck me. He’s aggressive and angry and it feels so fucking good as I push back against him, riding his thick cock as he fucks medeeper.

He pulls my hair back again, slaps my ass hard, and I know he’s going to leave a red handprint. I grip the table and push into him, feeling his cock slice me in two. My eyes practically roll into the back of my head as he rides me, and I need more, I needeverything.

Almost as if he can hear my thoughts, he pulls back and takes me off the table, pulling me against him. He wraps my legs around his hips and pushes me up against the wall near the living room, pinning my hands above my head, kissing my lips hard as his other hand teases my clit. He bites my lower lip and I groan as he carries me into the living room, still kissing me. He pushes me down onto his rug, on my back, and spreads my legs wide, pressing his cock deep into mypussy.

I groan as he fucks me like that, legs spread wide. He’s relentless as I keep my hands above my head, his cock slamming into me. He starts to tease my clit as he spreads my legs wider and I know I’m so fucking close it almost hurts, but he doesn’t let me comeyet.

He puts his thumb in my mouth and I suck it as he fucks me. He rips open the front of my blouse, tearing off buttons, but I just gasp as he feels my breasts through my bra. He fucks me harder, teasing my clit again, making me moan, making my hips move againsthim.

I know I can’t hold it back any longer. I lean forward, up on one elbow, and I push back against him, hands on his ass. He fucks me rough, ceaseless, unrelenting, like a fucking animal, and I take his big dick so deep it almost breaks me. I come hard, body sweating, outfit ruined, but I don’t care about anything else in the world in this moment. All I care about is getting off, coming hard on his big fat cock, and he knows it. He takes my body, uses me, makes me feelbetter.

And when he comes, he pulls himself out of my pussy and strokes himself. He comes in thick spurts across my body, covering my stomach and my tits, ruining my bra, but I don’t care. In the moment, it feels right, and I’m amazed at how much hecomes.

He groans and when he’s finished, he collapses onto the floor besideme.

“Thanks for ruining my outfit,” Isay.

He grins. “You’re welcome.” He kisses me softly. “I’ll get you anotherone.”

“You better.” I can’t help but grin at him, though. I kiss him back, and soon we’re up in the shower, my clothes in his washing machine. I forget all about everything else as we shower together, talking, laughing, kissing, cleaning each other’s bodies, and it feelsright.

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