Page 102 of Waiting For Fate

“Dove, if you keep this up, I’m gonna come all down your throat.”

“Then come for me.” She sucks me back down, and my mind explodes at the same time I shoot cum straight down her throat. She flawlessly swallows down every bit, and I pull her to stand, still hard as fucking iron for her.

“You are so fucking sexy when you take control, baby.” She pulls her bottom lip in, her eyes practically sparkling from the praise. “But it’s my turn now.” I pull my sweats back up around my waist, slide my hands up her dress—hooking my thumbs into the string of her silk underwear and pull them down around her ankles.

“I do like how you look on your knees for me, baby,” she purrs.

Fuck, she’s killing me tonight.

“Hold onto the shelf behind you.” I nod to my locker, and she reaches above her head to grab onto it. Then I wrap her legs around my shoulders and bury my face in her sweet pussy. My hands are digging into her smooth skin, her dress is pushed up around her hips and the sweet little moans she’s giving me with every flick of my tongue make me never want to come up for air.

“Yes, Sawyer. Right there.” She grinds her hips in rhythm with me. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she begs.

I wouldn’t fucking dare.

She reaches her climax with the sweetest cry of my name on her lips and I savor every last drop of her.

“Sawyer,” she whispers, looking down at me. I slide her legs off my shoulders and stand up to face her.

“Yes, Dove?”

“Please fuck me.” My cock is basically trying to find a way back out of my sweatpants on his own at this point.

“I don’t have a condom here, baby.”

And I want to kick my own ass for not at least having one in my wallet.

“Are you clean?” Her question takes me by surprise.

“Yes?” I narrow my gaze at her, and she rolls her eyes, clearly misreading my tone.

“Well, you know I am. I’ve only ever been with you,” she explains, but what I’m having trouble with is not completely falling apart that this is about to happen.

“Are you on birth control?”

“Yes, why?”

“Because once I’m inside you bare, I don’t think I’ll ever want out.” My lips are on hers as I wrap her legs around me. Her legs lock into place allowing me the chance to pull my sweats down to free my cock. After running a finger through her lips to ensure she’s wet and ready for me, I line myself up to her entrance.

“Breathe for me, Dove. Let me in.” Her whole body relaxes when she lets out a sigh and I slide into her, with nothing between us for the first time. The loudest moan I’ve ever heard leaves her lips when I do, and I have to hold myself back from absolutely railing her against this locker. I ease into her a few more times, and her hot pussy accepts every inch readily.

“Fuck baby,” I bury my face in her neck, breathing her in and biting down on her neck before kissing away the sting from it.

“God, Sawyer, you feel so good. I need more.”

“Anything you want, baby.” I grab onto her ass and thrust into her, making her scream my name so loud I have to cover her mouth with my hand.

“Shhh. We don’t want to have to stop, do we?” She shakes her head. “You gonna be quiet if I move my hand?” She nods.

“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop,” she whispers pleadingly.

“Atta girl. Let me feel how much you love getting fucked by me, Dove. Soak my cock with your cum baby.” I pull the top of her dress down and suck her nipple into my mouth, making another beautiful cry fall from her lips—though I can tell she’s trying to keep quiet.

“Such a good girl.”

I pull the other side of her dress down, sucking the other nipple into my mouth, sinking my cock into her harder with every thrust.

“Sawyer, I’m coming!” she cries, digging her nails into my shoulders as she milks me for all I’m worth.

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