Page 51 of Anchored Love
Mason
In My Family, Crazy Doesn’t Skip A Generation
Buryingmy face between Everly’s thighs, I paid worship to her sweet pussy. I had her right where I wanted her, and I was never letting her go. Tasting better than I remembered, I licked, sucked, and tongue fucked her hard and deep.
Everly tasted like mine. My girl scratched her nails down my back, bowing her hips off the bed, digging her heels into my ass, loving every second of my eating and teasing her. Giving her one last lick, I grinned up at her knowing she was damn close, but the only way I would let Everly come was on my cock. Goose bumps pebbled along her smooth tan legs, and I loved knowing I did that to her. A visible shiver raked through her.
“What are you doing?” she practically growled at me like a feral cat.
“Babe, only way you get off tonight is on my cock.” A threat I knew I wouldn’t make good on. I’d give Everly anything she wanted. Everything.
Flopping back on the bed, she kicked her legs out, having a tantrum I found adorable. Everly had no idea how irresistibly sexy I found her. She inched up toward the head of the bed wearing a scowl.
“You mad, babe?” I gripped her ankles and yanked her down the bed as she squealed. “C’mere.” I shoved her knees apart and dipped down, burying my tongue inside her sweet heat. Her hands flew to my hair, giving me a tug that tore at my scalp. “That what you want?”
“Yes,” she hissed, throwing an arm over her eyes.
I stopped again. “Nuh uh. Eyes on me. If I don’t get you coming on my cock, I at least get to see your face when I get you off.”
Everly pulled my hair, tugging my head up. “Get up here and fuck me then.” She grinned.
“So bossy and got a filthy mouth on you.” I loved everything about her.
I snaked up the bed, claiming her mouth and body. Soon I’d have her heart too. She was so damn wet for me, I slid right into paradise. Her body melted into mine like a perfect fit. Fingers laced together over her head, I thrust in and out, building the pace and finding our natural rhythm easily. Nothing or no one could compare to what we had found. What I always knew was meant to be. We were never meant to be one night. In Everly, I knew I’d found my forever. I only needed to convince her of the fact.
“Let me on top.”
I rolled to my back and stroked my shaft, ready for her to sink down on me. Everly didn’t disappoint. Impaling herself on my erection, her heat wrapped around me, muscles clenching me tight. Up and down, circling her hips, she bounced on my thighs. Her breasts jiggled as she rode me hard. And fuck me if I didn’t love every second of watching her give as good as she got. Her blonde hair tumbled down her back, dusting the tops of my thighs. I thrust upward and hit her in the right spot, loving the soft moans leaving her lips. Wrapping a fist around her hair, I gave her a pull and timed the action with the roll of her hips. Our bodies rocked together in perfect harmony. Every stroke going deeper and harder. I knew it wouldn’t be long till we both got off, and I wasn’t ready. I wanted to prolong every second I got to caress her soft curves and make love to her. This wasn’t fucking. It was more than that. A deeper connection than I’d ever felt for any woman in my life.
We rolled in the sheets trying out several positions, side by side, missionary, but my favorite had to be the view from behind. Our reflection stared back at me in the large mirror hanging on the back of her closet door. I trailed her spine with my tongue, watching a visible shiver work through her body.
Fuck, she was so damn beautiful. Seeing Everly’s response to my touch … my girl moved like poetry in motion. Lining up, I slid home, and her eager pussy clenched around m. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was coming in her greedy hole. Knuckles gripping the sheets, she rocked her body back. I gripped her hips and hammered in and out like a well-oiled piston made for pleasing my woman.
“Come for your man, Ev.” I slapped her ass and pulled her hair. A guttural moan ripped from her throat, and her body shuddered and shook. Sweat dripped down her back, rolling down the crack of her perfect ass. “That’s it,” I coaxed, slowing my motion and letting her ride out her orgasm before I chased after mine hard and fast.
I should have been wearing a condom, but part of me wanted to get Everly pregnant. I didn’t want to waste any time going after what I wanted—a future with her as my wife and the mother of my child.
Everly represented everything I wanted.
Everything I craved.
Only with her.
No one could ever compare to how good she felt.
How right. My balls tightened, and I couldn’t hold back any longer; my release claimed me. I held Everly close, as I collapsed next to her. Her breath fanned over my lips before she kissed me. I had fallen harder than I ever expected.
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“You sure youwant to come with me?” Everly placed her phone on the nightstand letting out a yawn.
“You aren’t getting rid of me that easily. What time is this dinner anyway?”
“Around five or six, somewhere in there.”
“What time is it now?”
“Too damn early for my mother to be texting me on a Sunday morning, but I need to let Mooch out and feed him. You want breakfast?”
