Page 98 of Sven

Then she pushed herself off Sven’s chest and sat up quickly. “Sven.”

“What is it, baby?”

“You’ve had your shirt on all day. I think that might be a record.”

“Man... today threw me even more than I thought it did,” he said, sitting up and pulling his shirt off over his head.

Natalie gave a satisfied hum as she traced her hand along his torso.

“Your turn,” he said, motioning with his head to her shirt.

She obediently sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. Something about that spurred Sven on. “Now I want you to take off those little shorts.”

And when she did just that, he stood and pushed his pants down, and his thick cock bobbed free. He gave himself a strong, slow stroke. He needed this. Needed to bury himself in this woman and forget this mess of a day.

He was about to crawl back on the bed but then she walked around the bed and dropped to her knees in front of him, and he just about lost his mind.

“Fuck,” he rasped out as she wrapped her hand around his cock. “Natalie.” He tipped her face to him.

She just smiled and licked the underside of his cock, gazing into his eyes.

That was it. He was keeping her. He knew that before, but he was even more certain. This precious woman was his, and he would protect her and keep her.

Then her lips wrapped around the tip of his dick, and he lost the ability for coherent thought. Then she put her hands on his thighs and bobbed her head until he hit the back of her throat.

He moaned and slid his hand into her hair. He ached to thrust into her mouth, but he stayed still, enjoying her movement.

Then she covered his hand with her own and encouraged him to push. Hmmm... Maybe his little angel had a little bit of devil in her.

“Do you want me to fuck your mouth?”

She nodded, her big innocent eyes sparkling.

“Fuck,” he groaned out as he slowly pushed his hips forward, pushing his dick farther into her mouth.

She moaned, bobbing her head again and again. Then he gripped her hair and thrust his hips, gagging her. He pulled out to make sure she was okay, but she followed him, pulling him back in.

“You like that?” he asked.

She nodded with tears in her eyes.

He was done for. He had met his fucking match, and he was going to fuck her mouth like she wanted.

He grabbed her hair and started slowly thrusting his hips. After a few strokes, she swallowed when he felt her close on the tip of his dick. It was all he could do not to come down the back of her throat, but that was not how he was finishing this.

He needed to get inside of her.

He pulled her off, and the sight of her with tears in her eyes on her knees before him did something, but it wasn’t something he was sure he wanted to act on. They would have time for that. Right now, he craved her and connection, and that wasn’t something he was used to craving when it came to sex, but here it was anyway.

“Get on the bed.”

Wanting to hold her close to him, he climbed on behind her, and they got under the covers. The emotions of having her this close were not something he was used to but something he thought he might crave now that he’d had it.

“Fuck, baby, I love the feel of you in my arms,” he said as he held her and kissed her neck.

Then their mouths met, and it was perfect. He could kiss her like this his entire life and never tire of it. Kissing Natalie Roper his entire life was something he liked the thought of.

Next thing he knew, she was pushing on his shoulder and climbing on top of him. He loved this side of her. She reachedover into the drawer for a condom, then sat up, straddled him, and ripped the plastic package open with her teeth before rolling it down his length.

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