Page 52 of Heron's Flame

“Properly fucked by you?”

“Oh, that hasn’t happened yet. What we just did was only the appetizer.”

She glanced at me over her shoulder. The fucking smirk on her face made me grin. “Then fuck me already.”

I climbed behind her, lined up my weeping cock, and shoved forward. We both groaned. Buried to the base, I didn’t move, just fucking enjoyed the feel of her tightening around me.

She clenched and released. Clenched again and released. I swear to fuck, my cock nearly exploded.

“Babe,” I growled, “You keep that up, and I’m going to fill you with my cum before you get off again.”

Another clench held a few seconds and then released.

“Are you doing pussy exercises while my dick is filling you?” Fuck, that was sexy. It felt too fucking good.

“Maybe,” she replied in a throaty voice.

“Do it again.”

She did, and my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. I began to move, thrusting hard and fast, setting a punishing pace as Idrove into her from behind. My hips pistoned, and the sound of slapping flesh filled the room.

But it was the wet, sloppy sounds her pussy made that really turned me on. I slid my hand down the contour of her back as sweat trickled from my temple. “You have the most beautiful curve to your spine,” I observed aloud.

“That’s,” she panted, “odd.”

“I find everything about you beautiful and irresistible.” Thrust. “Your puckered little asshole.” Thrust. “Your sexy smile.” Another thrust. “The way you stick out your tongue when you’re concentrating on something.”

She snorted.

“And this pussy, it’s a fucking dream. So goddamn tight and wet. So warm and inviting. I’ll never get enough.”

“Maybe I’m just as addicted to your cock.”

Maybe?

I unleashed the beast after that, fucking her hard for several minutes before I slid an arm around her waist and lifted her. My forearm banded across her tits as I held her in place, rocking my hips as I continued to drive upward. “Play with your clit.”

Her fingers slid down her stomach and reached for her clit, rubbing tight circles into the nubbin. I dropped one hand on the mattress, still holding her against my chest. We fucked like wild animals as I rutted into her, and she tried to push back against my hips. Our bodies grew slick with sweat and flushed.

I could spend every night for the rest of my life like this, staying lodged inside her, bringing her to completion over and over again. Her moans and cries grew louder and more intense.

She was close again.

“Come, baby. Come with me.”

It only took a few more deep thrusts for her to shatter. I shuddered as she collapsed, palms slamming down on the sheets as she wailed out her release. I snapped my hips, roaring as shegripped me so fucking hard that I nearly saw stars. I filled her so fucking full it began to slip out as I continued to glide in and out her pussy. I fucking loved pulling out and watching that creampie I made. Groaning, I slid out. When I saw how much of my jizz was spilling out of her, I gathered it on the tip of my cock and pushed it back inside her.

Did I want kids? With her, yes.

I rocked a few times, slowly pumping until I knew I had given her all that I had. With a soft curse, I finally pulled out and dropped beside her.

Rebel swung a leg over me, her eyes fluttering as she remained on her stomach. “That was,” she yawned, “amazing, Manu.”

“Hell yeah. I fucking love you, Spark.” I rolled over, brought her close, and spooned her. Yeah, she was the first and only woman I ever did this with.

“Love you more,” she whispered right before I heard a little snore.

How adorable.

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