Page 32 of Come Back to Me

He growls and I can tell my words have gotten to him. “Tell me how you want me to fuck you, baby. I’ll fuck your pussy however you want me to.”

Feeling emboldened and so turned on by how freely he talks dirty to me, I sit up and gently push him over to his back.

“I want to ride you. I want to be on top.”

Before I know it, Jack has lifted me onto him, so I’m straddling him and he’s rolling the condom onto his engorged cock. I can’t take my eyes off it, and I greedily climb over him when I know he’s ready for me.

We moan simultaneously as I lower myself and he slides into me, filling me like I so desperately need.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he grits out through his teeth. He’s watching me as I ride up and down on his hard cock and he grips my hips possessively.

I go slow at first and he lets me control the pace. Each time, I lift off him leisurely and allow myself to fall back onto his shaft more rapidly, letting him deeper into my body. I can tell when the friction of his dick inside me is really starting to bring him near his climax, both by the look on his face and the way he fucks me back, thrusting up into me.

I’m so close and ready to tumble into ecstasy.

He reaches down and starts rubbing his thumb over my clit in perfect little circles of pleasure and I fall deep into the second fantastic orgasm of the night. Jack follows right after me and his dick spasms as it empties inside me.

Once we’re both spent, I roll off him and he pulls me into his side, holding me as I rest my head on his chest.

“Holy shit, Annie. I’ve never… It’s never been like that with anyone else.”

“Mhmm,” I respond, nuzzling into his chest.

JACK

I’m in the middle of one of those dreams where I know I’m dreaming but I don’t want to wake up because it’s so amazing. I’m reliving the best fucking sex of my life: As Annie is riding me, and I’m watching her amazing tits bounce up and down, she leans forward and kisses me.

Then it takes a weird turn when she gets aggressive with her tongue and starts licking me and slobbering all over my face.

I don’t remember this happening last night. Between that and the sudden sound of that laugh I love to hear coming from a few feet away, I’m jolted awake.

When my eyes pop open, a very big, very brown, furry head is invading my space and licking all over my face and neck.

“Ew, Bean,” I say, laughing. “Gross!”

This only encourages him, and now Gracie is joining in on the lick-a-thon. I look up for help and see Annie over by the bedroom door laughing so hard she can’t even talk.

When I’m finally able to extricate myself from the dogs, I sit up at the side of the bed and smile over at her.

“Good morning. How did you sleep?” I ask.

“Wonderful.” Annie smiles, still chuckling a bit. “I have coffee brewing if you’d like some. I’ve already taken the dogs out, so don’t worry about that.”

A few minutes later, we sit and have a cup of coffee on the small balcony off the back of her apartment. I’m relieved to find no traces of regret or awkwardness between us this morning. Oddly, it feels like the most natural thing in the world to be sitting with her, just chatting, with the dogs at our feet.

We decide to spend part of the day together today andAnnie says she’ll shower, then make us breakfast while I run home to get Gracie’s food and some of my sweet-cream coffee creamer. Because, honestly, I don’t know how this woman drinks coffee without it. I had to add a bunch of sugar to mine this morning to be able to drink it.

We finish up our first cups and walk back inside together. I grab my keys and pull her in for a kiss before I head out.

“Thanks for taking this chance on us,” I say, kissing her on the temple. “I promise to be careful with your heart,” I whisper before kissing her again and heading out.

ANNIE

A few hours later, we are trekking through a secluded part of the park system with the dogs off leash, since we haven’t seen another soul for at least a half hour.

Jack throws Gracie’s tennis ball as far as he can, and she takes off after it. Bean follows her, his big lab ears flapping as he runs, just content to go where she goes. Gracie’s an excellent fetch player, always bringing the ball back as soon as she finds it.

“I really enjoyed meeting your family yesterday. Thanks for inviting me.” I smile up at him.

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