Page 94 of We Are All Sinners

“Brix, please, I need your dick inside me, now!” Her words are almost feral as she begs, stammering each word as I work her clit, making her legs tremble.

I climb up her small frame, slapping her pussy with the head of my dick. She whimpers as her body jerks. Her moans pick back up as I stroke my dick, sliding it up and down her dripping cunt, spreading her wetness.

I slowly slide the tip of my dick in her tight hole, delving it in and out just as quickly, before I slide in balls deep. I rotate my hips as I lace my fingers through hers, holding both of her hands down above her head.

Fuck. Her pussy is so fucking tight around my cock. She is my heaven.

I trail soft kisses over her chest and up her neck as I pull out, and slam back into her, covering her mouth with mine. She swallows my moans as I hold her tight and get as deep inside her as I can with every thrust, knowing it will never be enough.

I fuck her slow and hard, making her feel every inch of me as her body shakes beneath me.

Her moans get breathier the closer she gets to coming all over my dick. I reach my hand up, grabbing the pretty lingerie, pulling the thin fabric down, freeing her breasts.

I pinch one nipple, while I suck and nip the other. She meets my thrusts, moaning louder with each roll of my hips.

The sounds our bodies make as they connect as one, mixed with our heavy breathing bounces off the walls as we lose ourselves in each other.

I sit up and let her hands go so I can watch her perky tits bounce with each thrust. I press my thumb to her little swollen bud, circling it again, knowing I’m getting close.

“Fuck, Brix, yes, I’m coming!” She moans the words breathlessly, pausing on the last as her body stiffens and her pussy contracts around my cock.

I let out a deep growl as I slam into her, then pull back as her pussy pulls me back in, quivering around my dick. I moan and try to thrust, but I’m already balls deep and can’t get any deeper.

“Oh god, oh god, yes, don’t stop.” Evie moans, lowering her arms to my ass, still pulling me in deeper as she continues to come undone.

Her hips thrust back and forth under mine, begging for more friction. I continue to rub circles around her clit until her entire body clamps around mine, jerking as she moans louder.

“Fuck!” I yell out, coming again as her pussy quakes around my cock, having to pull out of her, not able to take anymore, when my arms give out.

I face-plant next to her, on our bed and pull her close. We are both breathless and still coming down.

“Holy shit! That was amazing.” Evie giggles, still trying to catch her breath.

“Yeah, that topped amazing, I don’t even know if there is a word for what that was, baby.” I admit, still not able to get a deep breath in.

“I love you, Brix.” Evie mutters as she curls up in my arms, pulling the dark green blanket from her side of the bed over herself, and part of me.

“Come on little witch, let’s get you under the covers and I’ll go grab some water, pain reliever, and a snack.” I try to get her to move, but she is already snoring lightly, making me smile.

I lay back and relax with the love of my life in my arms. I hold her closer, knowing that nothing in this life is promised. I breathe her in and kiss her head.

I wake up quickly from a nightmare, quickly realizing Evie is safe and sound in my arms.

She stirs slightly when I gently remove her arm from my waist, sliding out from underneath her. She whines when I pull the comforter out from underneath her and cover her up, leaving the soft blanket when she won’t let it go.

She grumbles a bit, then goes back to snoring, making me smile just to be able to see the little things that no one else ever will.

My grumpy morning girl who loves sunrises.

I pull my boxer briefs back on and head downstairs, whistling as I make my way to the kitchen. I grab her favorite juice and make her a glass while I wait for the toaster to pop up our bagels.

I turn the coffee maker on with her favorite mug that says, getting witchy with it, ready to claim the one thing that I know will make her smile this morning.

I get out the whipped cream and her favorite white chocolate mocha fancy creamer, making sure everything is exactly how she would do it. She likes her coffee with chicory and a ton of creamer. The whipped cream is just to make her smile. I top it off with a dusting of nutmeg.

She loves to add nutmeg and cinnamon to all of her treats this time of year, making them more festive. Come full on spring she will change over to her favorite mocha iced coffee with hazelnut and caramel.

I place our bagels on a plate and add it to the growing array of things I have added to the tray.

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