Page 10 of The Curvy Girl's Father of the Bride
“Vixen.” I tease and lay back, quickly unbuttoning my shirt.
“I don’t want to hear another word,” she purrs, sliding her body over mine and straddling me. Her soft hair tickles my chest as she kisses my neck. I inhale the musky vanilla scent of her skin, lost in the sensation of her.
I reach up, cup her face and kiss her roughly this time. “A promise is a promise.” I tug her closer and flip her over so I’m on top.
She grins at me mischievously. “And what exactly is that supposed to mean?”
I stand and unbuckle my pants, watching her eyes light up with excitement. “You said I could use you and do anything I wanted to you.”
She arches a sexy brow and props herself on her elbows. “Any thoughts about what you’d like to do first?” She teases with a lethal grin, curling her pointer finger and beckoning me over. Before she has a chance to change her mind, I crawl between her thighs and take hold of her panties with my teeth. I hear Louisa whisper, “Holy crap,” before I use my hands to pull her underwear down her legs, and off.
Grinning at her shocked expression, I slide back on the mattress and part her thighs with my elbows. “Open wide,” I say in a commanding voice I don’t recognize. Louisa smiles down at me and spreads her legs, exposing her glistening pink pussy. My dick almost erupts with a blast of semen. My heart feels like it’s about to ricochet out of my chest. “You’re even more perfect than my wildest dreams and I can’t wait a second longer to taste you.” I flatten my tongue and lick her straight up.
Louisa lets out a groan and I take what’s mine, savoring her delicious honey, alternating between lightly teasing her clit and delving into her with my tongue.I’m a lucky, lucky man.Louisa cries out in pleasure, rocking against my face and buries her fingers in my hair. “Fuck,” she chokes out. Every sound, every lick, every time I touch her, brings me closer and closer to losing it. I’ve never been so turned on in my life.
“That feels amazing.” She groans, trembling, with her thighs tightening around my ears. I pick up my pace and focus on her clit with long, slow strokes, building up the pressure and soon she’s screaming out my name and shuddering. I hold her in place, licking and devouring her sweet pussy through her orgasm, stretching the pleasure, making it last as long as possible until she falls back on the mattress.
I kiss my way up her breathtaking, voluptuous body, and finally ravish her lips. “I’ll never get enough of youbaby. You’re mine now, Louisa.” She spreads her legs and tilts her hips up at just the right angle and I enter her in one move. Christ. Her tight pussy is like a vise. “Did that hurt?” I peer down and slowly pull out.
“No,” she says blissfully, leaning up and kissing me. “You feel so good. Fill me.” She moans and clings to me as I press into her again, slower this time, feeling her walls open and hug me tightly. The pleasure of being inside the hot little jewel box I’ve been dreaming of feels so incredible. I’m delirious. I pull out and plunge in again. She’s fucking mine.
The thought overwhelms me.I’m consumed with the primal need to claim her, pump my seed into her womb and make Louisa my woman forever. I growl, clenching my butt cheeks and dive into her tight little hole, feeling my balls slap against her perfect ass. Louisa is right there with me. Grunting and panting, begging me to come inside her.
“You’re a fucking dream girl.” I moan, sliding in and out.
“Just like that,” she claws at my back and grips my ass, urging me deeper. I thrust into her harder as our bodies slap together coated with sweat. The headboard bangs against the wall as we rut each other like desperate animals, grunting and gasping for air. Her inner walls quiver and clamp around me. She’s about to let go. I growl, sucking her neck, plunging into her again. “Come on my cock,” I hiss, barely holding on. She groans with a loud cry, spasming around me, and I lose it. An explosion of ecstasy rips through me, the intensity of the orgasm almost doubling me over.
“Fuck.” I groan, spurting into her, pumping every last drop of my cum into my favorite place on the planet.
“Um…” Louisa murmurs into my mouth with a giggle. “That was kind of incredible.” She grins.
I lean down and kiss her tenderly. “Incredible doesn’t begin to cover it.”
***
Louisa
Slowly, I acclimate to the morning light. The sun comes into Jeremy’s room at a different angle than mine. What time is it? Dad and I were supposed to leave early. I hope he isn’t looking for me. What if he discovers me here? I sit straight up and find the clock radio and squint at the neon green numbers: 6:18. Thank God. We weren’t planning to leave until eight.
Jeremy’s powerful hand slides along my waist. He playfully pulls me down on the mattress with him while kissing my shoulders. “I’m never letting you go,” he murmurs in a low raspy voice and flicks my hair out of the way to kiss my neck.
“I wish,” I say softly, wriggling my butt against his hard cock as he spoons me. I’m already wet for him. He brings his hand around to my front and strokes my pussy, seductively ramping me up, teasing me, barely touching my clit. I part my legs wider, giving myself to him completely and reach behind me to run my fingers through his hair. It’s impossible to get close enough to Jeremy. I wish I could inhale him. He lovingly caresses my shoulders with his lips, taking his time, and I'm cherishing every exquisitely gentle moment.
I let out a loud groan as he focuses on my clit, writhing in pleasure from his touch, soaking in every sensation as he expertly brings me to the edge until I can’t hold on any longer. Finally, he thrusts his cock inside me.
“Oh fuck.” I let out a guttural groan, as he grinds against me, riding me hard, in and out, over and over again. I rock against him urgently, about to lose my mind. It’s like our bodies were made for each other. To think I’ve been lusting after him all these years, having no idea how incredible we would be together in bed. He pumps into me harder, panting and grunting. I desperately moan and cry out, “Fuck me,” as he enters me again. His fingers dip lower, faster and tighter as he works my sweet spot with perfect strokes. I orgasm violently, my whole body shaking as I pulse around him. When his warm sperm fills me, I have another climax. “I never knew sex could be this good.”
“Only with you, darlin’.”
Before I have a chance to catch my breath, Jeremy spins me to face him. He kisses me passionately and strokes my hair while I cling to his beautiful, muscular body.What am I supposed to do?
I whisper against his shoulders, “I don’t want to leave, but I have to.” I lift my head, finding his eyes. “Was last night real?” I ask, wincing, sounding more vulnerable than I meant. I drop my gaze; not sure I can accept the truth and the stark reality of what’s happened between us.
“Darlin’,” Jeremy’s deep husky voice coats me in a warm blanket. He gently tips my chin up, insisting I look into his eyes. Whatever the answer is, he’s about to let me have it. “This is real,sweetheart. More real than anything I’ve experienced in my life.” He runs his tongue along my bottom lip before kissing me, making me melt.
“But how?” I ask tentatively, not ready to break the spell. “How is this going to work?”
He chuckles with a knowing grin. “Oh, sonowyou’re worried about taking things too far?”
