Page 92 of Where We Met

I’m leaning back on my elbows as she starts to advance on me. She cups her breasts and massages them on her way.

My dick leaks precum at the sight. I think I could come without any stimulation to my dick by just watching her.

Her knees hit the mattress as she straddles me. One of her hands reaches for my cock and gives it a couple tugs. Then she starts to run it up and down her soaked pussy.

Fuck. I’ve never felt so completely owned by somebody else, both body and soul. It’s terrifying and yet exactly where I want to be.

When she has my tip coated in her arousal, she starts to sink down onto me. I reach for her and grip one side of her hips. My thumb reaches for her clit and starts to rub circles around it.

She moans her appreciation as she descends all the way down until our bodies are completely joined together.

I love seeing her jaw fall as she tries to adjust to the feeling of me inside of her.

I move my other hand to her other hip as she starts to work her way up my dick then slams down fast. My hands grip her tight. There are no words that could explain what this feels like.

As she starts to work herself up and down, getting comfortable with her pace, I guide her with my hands.

“You look so damn beautiful taking me like this. I could watch my dick slide in and out of your pussy all day.”

She moans at my words then starts to play with her breasts again.

The view in front of me is incredible, but I need to be closer to her when we come. I need to swallow her moans.

I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and lead her down until our lips meet.

She keeps up her pace, but this time I’m able to lift my hips and meet her with every thrust. We work in perfect sync with each other, I slam harder each time, awarding me with losing her breath a bit while we kiss.

I love knocking into her so hard that she gasps. It’s my undoing.

“Fuck, I’m coming, baby,” I whisper.

“I’m close,” she answers.

Our lips join back together and don’t let up as I pump my release into her warm pussy. I continue thrusting after I’m done then feel her pussy grip me as her own orgasm takes hold.

It seems to go on forever, long enough to make my dick slightly harden all over again. But I know we need some time to talk before we go for another round.

When she’s done, the sexiest smile takes over her face.

“Hi, beautiful,” I say.

“Hi.”

“I missed you, Princess.”

She leans down for a quick kiss. “I missed you, too.”

“What do you say we get something to drink and join the dogs outside?”

“I think that sounds perfect,” she replies.

We both clean up and get dressed, taking our time, stealing kisses along the way. Fuck, this feels so good, so right.

Who the hell would’ve thought a temporary teaching gig would have led me to the best thing that’s ever happened to me?

I grab some iced tea and bring the drinks outside where she’s already sitting on the couch petting the doggies.

They both have their tongues hanging out, looking happy as can be.

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