Page 40 of Loco

I pulled away and went for the front snaps on her bra. “Lose this fucking thing.” I didn’t want anything between us. As soon as her tits spilled free I pushed the straps down her arms until it dropped to the floor and then zeroed in on the delectable mounds.

“Fuck, you smell good,” I groaned as soon as my nose was buried in her warm cleavage. I squeezed her tits together, trapping my face between fragrant, pliable flesh, and then turned my face to bite. Millie sucked in her breath but didn’t push me away. Instead, she grabbed my head and crushed me to her. I nibbled my way to her nipple and took the rock-hard nub between my teeth. I rolled it carefully, and then suckled her. She threw her head back against her shoulders and whimpered, her nails scraping against my scalp. My hand roamed down her body, outlining her curves, heading straight for her bare, pink pussy. I’d noticed that she’d shaved it bare when I’d undressed her the night before.

The image of that in my fucking head had kept my dick hard for most of the night.

“Fuck, darlin’, you’re soaked for me.” I buried two fingers deep inside her and began to fuck her hard. My thumb flicked against her swollen clit, feeling her body tremble against me. I curled a finger against her sweet spot. My dick was about to explode out of my pants, and I reached down to release it. “Touch me, baby,” I demanded, thrusting my dick against her lower belly.

Her hand curled around me and began to pump. Jesus, it felt good, but I knew what would feel even better. I wanted her sweet mouth wrapped around me, but that would have to wait. I was about to bust a nut and wanted to lose myself inside her sweet pussy. I let her pump my dick a few more times, grunting with pleasure when she teased the nerves just beneath the rim. I could tell from the movements of her lower body and the cream running over my hand that she was getting ready to come.

“I’m…I’m going to come!” Millie panted.

“Not until you’re on my dick,” I snarled between my teeth. I pumped my fingers into her pussy a couple more times before quickly rolling my jeans down and kicking them aside. She gasped with surprise when I pulled her away from the sink to the middle of the kitchen. “Bend over and touch your fucking toes.”

She did it without protest, and I grinned like a lucky bastard when her sweet, round ass was up and staring me in the face. I was going to fuck that, too, but not today. I took my dick in my hand and lined it up to her exposed cunt. She was so wet that she was dripping. I groaned and ran the head of my dick up and down her slit. She whimpered and arched her bottom out even more, inviting me to enter her.

Invitation accepted, darlin’.

My dick knew exactly where to go. I parted her slit and slammed inside all the way until my balls slapped against her. Millie cried out, and I kept a hand against her nape to hold her in position. I didn’t give her time to adjust to my rough penetration. I started fucking her fast and hard, and within seconds she was clenching around me and coming.

“Loco!” she screamed, her body convulsing with her release. “Oh, God, oh, God!”

I fucked her through her orgasm, gritting my teeth at the tight clench of her muscles around me. With my size and her tight pussy, we were a perfect fit. I slid through her slick with ease, but when I went to pull out her body squeezed around me like it was meant to do. “Fuck, baby, this is gonna be quick.” I pumped into her some more. “You’re so fucking tight.”

Every thrust pushed a grunt out of her. I looked down at the curve of her smooth back and heart-shaped ass, watching my dick disappear as it slid into her, glistening with all her cream. There was something so fucking hot about the sound of our wet bodies slamming together in the quiet of the room. When my balls drew up tight and I felt the tingle at the base of my spine, I knew I was going to come and it was going to be hard. I grabbed a handful of Millie’s hair and pulled until she was forced to straighten, and then I fuck-walked her over to the table. I bent her over it, never breaking contact, fucking her harder and deeper.

“Fuck, darlin’.” She was so tight. So wet. Her perfect twin moons bounced with my pounding. I ran my palm over one, smoothing lower and dipping my fingers into the crack until I found the opening I was searching for. The thought of sliding my dick into that tighter hole and taking her there was all it took to send me over the edge. “Fuuucck!” I grunted, closing my eyes. I threw my head back as my seed exploded from my balls and raced down my dick, flooding her insides.

“Tucker!” Millie cried, and I realized that she was coming again.

But it was hearing my name on her lips that did it for me, and all thoughts of pulling out to coat her ass with my come was lost. I needed to claim Millie from the inside out, so she knew that no other man would ever come after me.

She.

Was.

Mine.

The forbidden pleasure of spilling my seed inside her took my fucking breath away, and I swore I saw a white light behind my eyes. I’d deal with the fucking fallout later, but right now all I could do was shoot my load in her and savor the ride.

And pray like hell that I hadn’t just knocked her up.

When I was done unloading inside her I still couldn’t move. I held Millie against me until my dick slipped out on its own and then we both moaned with a last twitch of our bodies. She straightened away from the table slowly with a moan. I grinned like a cocky bastard and turned her in my arms. Dropping my gaze, I took in her flushed beauty, her swollen tits wearing my marks on them. I cupped them before leaning down to take a nipple into my mouth. I was never going to get enough of her.

“I could suck and bite on these babies all fucking day,” I spoke around the nipple in my mouth. Millie sighed softly and trembled. A strong, musky scent drew my gaze between her silken thighs where I saw my seed slowly running out of her swollen cunt. The sight caused my dick to harden again. I couldn’t help it. I reached forward and ran my finger through her slit. “Fuck, Millie, tell me you’re on the pill.”

“Why—” Her eyes widened when she realized why I’d asked. She looked down at her body where my hand was still touching her swollen flesh.

“I never fuck without a wrap, but for some reason with you I lose my fucking mind.” Her slight smile encouraged me that she wasn’t going to kill me.

“I think there’s a compliment in there somewhere,” she teased. “I’m on the pill.”

Thank fuck! I wasn’t ready for any rug rats. But I did want to have some someday, and with her. The realization that I was even thinking about kids told me how deep I was in with this woman.

She leaned forward until the tips of her tits were against my flesh, raised on her tiptoes and planted her plump lips against mine. Her kiss was soft, almost hesitant, and over way too soon. As she went to draw back, I buried my hand in her wild hair and turned her gentle kiss into something deeper and consuming that left us both panting.

I liked the feel of her soft pussy against my hard dick.

I rested my forehead against hers for a minute to catch my breath and figure out what I was going to say to her, because we needed to talk. I had to will my dick to behave long enough to get the words out.

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