Page 27 of Single Mom's Firemen

He fondles my breasts and kisses me again, then trails his tongue down the side of my neck, all while undoing his slacks. I gasp when he pulls them down and his erection springs free. I can’t help but lick my lips at his magnificent cock. We’re all alone in this big house and I plan on making the most of it. Screw every conflicting thought that I battled on the way home. This is what I desperately need.

“Take me,” I tell him. “All of me.”

He growls and takes my nipple in his mouth while one hand travels downward, the other wrapping around my waist. I tilt my head back in the throes of passion as he suckles my nipple, harder and harder until it stings in the most wonderful way. “Oh, God,” I manage as his fingers slide between my wet folds.

I’m so ready for him.

“Fucking hell, Halle,” Eric grunts, flicking his thumb over my swollen clit while two fingers dip inside me. I clench tightly around them, panting and moaning as I feel the electricity rolling around in my body, working itself into a ball in the center of my being.

I’m like melted butter as I let Eric escort me to the sofa in the living room. We’re never going to make it upstairs at this rate but it doesn’t matter. His fingers never leave my pussy, taunting and priming me for more until I’m seated. He pulls back for a moment, just to admire me.

Naked and wanting, I spread my legs for him and bite my lower lip.

A smile stretches across his handsome face. “Touch yourself,” he says.

“What?”

“Touch yourself.”

I blink a few times, heavily aroused and unable to think properly. But then my synapses kick back into action, and I touch my breasts while he watches. I notice his cock twitching anxiously whenever I pinch my nipples. I gasp, reveling in the delicate sting of my own self-pleasing as Eric gets down on his knees and dives face first into my pussy.

My nerve endings come alive, my pulse galloping as I feel myself closer and closer to a mind-wrecking orgasm. He makes good use of his fingers, thrusting three of them in, then curling them with every retreat. It causes a chain reaction to unfold as he licks my pussy then focuses solely on my clit.

I listen to his groans of raw pleasure as he finger-fucks me and suckles my clit until I can’t take it anymore. I cry out in sheer bliss as I come hard all over his face. Eric licks every drop, eating me out until the ripples of this first and shattering orgasm begin to subside.

He’s not done, though, and we both know it.

“All of me,” I remind him, my voice barely a whisper.

Eric’s smoldering gaze finds mine as he comes up and rams right into me. I scream in surprise and pleasure as I’m filled and stretched by his huge cock. He fits inside of me perfectly. I wrap my legs around his waist and raise my hips to meet him.

“I told you, you were made for this, Halle. You were made for me,” he says as he starts pounding into me. Harder. Deeper. Faster.

“Oh, Eric,” I call out his name, welcoming every glorious inch of this man. My pussy is stretched and aching but he’s fulfilling my need, over and over again.

Every thrust brings me closer to the point of no return, our eyes locked on one another as the intensity rises, the air crackling between us. Beads of sweat drip down his temples and fall onto my lips. I lick them off, tasting his saltiness on my tongue as he fucks me harder.

The room is filled with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, of this man claiming me as we look deep into each other’s soul. “Come for me again, Halle. I want to feel you all over me,” Eric whispers and slips his thumb between us. I moan as I feel the pressure mounting yet again.

He teases my clit, now a tender bud, made even more sensitive by the mixture of sensations dashing through my body. I completely give myself over to him as he fucks me harder and deeper and faster. Mindlessly, I grab my breasts and squeeze, massaging them under his savage gaze.

It makes him even harder. I can feel him thickening inside me as he goes deeper.

Every thrust causes my insides to tighten more and more. I clench myself around his cock. “Oh, Eric!” I scream as I come apart—shattered, broken, and deconstructed all at once.

“Halle…” Eric kisses me as he comes.

He shoots his load, his cock pulsating inside of me. I feel every bit of him, so close, so intimate… it’s as if our souls have become bound.

I taste myself on his tongue.

He moans sweetly as he gives me the last of his thrusts. I love the way he shudders in my arms, and I hold him close, showering him with sweet kisses. This is it. The point of no return.

I saw it coming.

I wasn’t sure where it would lead.

I’m still not sure.

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