Page 122 of Grumpy Sunshine

“Please, Chevy.Don’t tease me too long,” she cried, her fingers pressing my face harder against her mound.

I slid a finger inside of her, curling it slightly, causing her to cry out.

“Holy hell,” she mewled.“More.”

I worked my finger in rhythm with my tongue, licking and sucking her clit until she was a wriggling mess underneath me.

Just when she started to show signs of falling over the edge, I stopped.

“You.Are.Dead,” she panted.

I slipped my underwear down just enough to allow my cock to pop free, then slid deeply inside of her.

Wet heat surrounded me as I sank inside of her to the hilt.

“Holy hell,” she breathed.“I can’t believe I get to have this for the rest of my life.”

Just the reminder that in a few hours she would be mine was enough to set my control on fire.

I took her bare, like always, loving how great it was to feel her heat surrounding me.

We’d been playing the maybe she’ll get pregnant, maybe she won’t game for months now.

One day, the pull-out method wouldn’t work, and when it happened, we’d be perfectly okay with it.

We’d discussed birth control options, but each one she tried made her react poorly, so we’d decided that until it was absolutely necessary, we’d be raw dogging it—and pulling out—until luck wasn’t on our side and she got pregnant.

Not the greatest practice when both of us thought we needed a little bit more time before we had kids, but it was working for us.For now.

Which meant, when she started to quicken around me, and her orgasm exploded, I had to pull out and pump my cock against her sweet pussy until my balls drew up and the come left me in hot spurts.

The milky liquid shot out of my hard cock and painted her pussy.

Normally I would’ve aimed higher, but I didn’t want to get her shirt dirty.

She looked too cute in it.

She lay there, panting, and shook her head.

“That was…”

“Everything,” I finished for her.“What are you doing the rest of the day?”

“I’m going to get my nails painted.My hair done.My makeup done.Then I’m heading back over here to get married.”She stuck her tongue out at me.

I reached for the towels that we kept next to the bed for this very occasion and cleaned her up before pulling her into my arms.

“Did you get my wedding present?”I teased.

“You mean the ridiculously priced Ford Expedition that was sitting in the driveway this morning instead of my car?”She sighed.“You’re so extra, Chevy Clayborne.”

“I’m only extra for you,” I teased.

Someone knocked on the door, and Silver’s voice came through loud and clear as she said, “We really need to go, Aella.Stop having sex, and let’s go!”

I sighed and let her go when she squirmed.

“Love you, Chevy.”