Page 14 of A Crossroads Christmas

Today happened to be one of those days.

I tugged off her pants and underwear after Cam kicked off her shoes, spreading her legs wide as she reached for my belt. We both laughed as we fumbled with the clasp on my jeans. I yanked down the zipper, shoved my underwear down, and freed my cock in record time.

Cam scooted to the edge of the bench as I stroked the length of my cock, groaning as I stared at the slick wet opening of her pussy. She used her fingers to spread herself open, and if I wasn’t so fucking greedy to be inside her, I’d drop to my knees and worship her beautiful cunt.

“Need inside you, Babe.”

“Then don’t keep me waiting,” she panted as I wrapped her legs around my waist.

“Fucking love how wet you get for me,” I told her as I gripped her hip with one hand and lined up my cock with the other. Not a second was wasted as I slammed inside her, pistoning my hips as soon I buried my dick.

Cam’s head fell back as she gripped my shoulders, swiveling her hips as I pumped hard. “Faster, Chrome.”

Lifting her off the bench, I impaled her on my cock, leaning my back against the garage wall as I held onto her hips. Every single thrust brushed her clit as Cam made needy, desperate noises. The kind that never failed to drive me wild or get my blood pumping.

“God, you fuck me good,” she announced, wildly rocking her hips while I moved her up and down on my shaft.

“Your pussy is gripping me so fucking tight, Babe.”

Fuck. Me. I was gonna come before her. She felt incredible.

Her hand slid between us, sliding over her clit. She began pressing small circles onto the sensitive bud, growing slicker with our wild, carnal fucking.

“Come for me. I want to feel your pussy spasm on my dick.”

She nodded, her movements growing erratic. “Chrome!”

One, two, three more deep strokes inside her, and my woman came, flooding my cock with her release. Some women didn’t come as hard, but Cam did. She took my dick like a good girl as I kept thrusting, finally shuddering as I filled her.

We both breathed hard, coming down from the high as I brought her back to the bench, resting her on the edge as I kept my cock buried deep. To tease her, I twitched my shaft. It never failed to make her extra sensitive after she came.

“God, I feel so full,” she whispered, reaching down to touch where our bodies were connected. “I love when you stay inside me, and we’re connected like this.”

“Me too. That’s my nine inches, Babe. All for you.”

“Oh, I know. All your delicious cum too.”

“You gonna taste it?”

She nodded.

Fuck yeah. Goddamn, she turned me on.

I pulled out of her, noting how my dick was still hard, wet with our combined fluids that dripped from the tip.

Cam dipped her fingers into her pussy, pulling out sticky white strands of my cum. She lifted her fingers to her lips and slurped some of it into her mouth. “Yum.”

I shivered, already down to go again after that.

“Does that turn you on? Wanna watch me play?”

Was that even a question? “Fuck. No, Babe. I’ve got to be inside you again.”

She winked. “Turn me over and fuck me from behind while I lean over the workbench.”

Jesus. How did I ever get so lucky?

“Hell yeah, Babe.”

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