Page 69 of Fox
Staring into her lust-filled eyes in the mirror, I grip her hip with one hand as I guide her onto my cock.
“Did you fuck him?” I have to know before I enter her. I have to know.
“No,” she breathes. “Only you, Fox,” I smirk in satisfaction as I force myself inside her to the hilt. I watch her body tremble as she tries to adjust to my size, shaking and gasping in the process. I groan out a strangled breath as I adjust to the extreme tightness of her pussy. The sensations without a condom are almost more than I can handle.
I feel her grind against me, and I release a low hiss. “That’s my girl. Fuck, you’re so perfect.” I pull out several inches before pushing back in, and a small cry escapes her before I pick up the pace. As much as I crave to give her hours of pleasure, a public bathroom at a party while her date is waiting on her puts a time constraint on us. Although, a part of me likes the thought of that perfectly tanned fuck seeing his date bent over, receiving her pleasure from me.
“Yes! Harder! More!” She cries out as I continue to slam roughly into her dripping pussy. Fuck, she’s so tight. And warm.And mine.This is it; I refuse to let anyone else experience her. I stare at her reflection in the mirror, her head down, and I’m not too fond of it. Moving one hand from her hip, continuing with the same speed and force, I run it past her bouncing tits to her neck and grip her delicate throat once more.
“Look in the mirror,” I growl. She doesn’t listen at first, and I squeeze the sides of her throat slightly, getting her attention. “I said to fucking look.” I bark. Her head whips up, and our eyes lock, and fucking shit. Her face is red from arousal, her eyes have a hazy look, and her mouth is open as she pants and moans.
She’s nothing but raw sex right now, and I love it. I love how she gets off on being rough, scratching, biting, and yelling. It’s hot as fuck, and she’s the only one I’ve trusted enough to show this part of myself.
“You feel so good, Janie,” I groan as I slide my other hand from her hip down to her swollen clit. “You were fucking made for me.” Her knees buckle as my fingers rub her. “Stay up, baby doll. I’m not done with my pretty girl yet.”
“Yours?” she whispers, and I stare deep into her eyes in the mirror. I glance at my face and barely recognize the animalistic feral man looking back. Eyes dark, lip curled, a light sheen of sweat over my face.
“Yes,” I grunt, shoving myself deeper inside, earning a cry. She’s close. I can feel her already tight walls becoming tighter as they pulsate around my cock. God, she feels like heaven and hell all at once. Nothing; no one should be as sinful and holy as she.Yours?Fuck as if I ever stood a chance. I fought the “good fight,” and I don’t know why. Not when surrendering to this goddess feels so good.
“Mine.Say it, Janie; I want you to say you’re mine. Tell me I’m the only one that can give you this kind of pleasure. Say it now!” I drive into her over and over as my fingers continue around her hardening bud. “Tell me you belong to me, only me.”
“Ah! Fox! I-I’m yours!” She presses her back into my chest as her hand wraps around my neck, gripping my hair.
“You’re it,” she forces out between moans. “No one has ever made me feel like you. Oh god! Oh god! Fox!” She screams my name, and I move my hand from her throat to her mouth to silence her orgasm again, as tragic as that is.
“God fucking damn it!” I growl as I begin chasing my own release, her tight walls contracting around me. “That’s my sweet girl. You’re so fucking good. Such a good fucking girl, taking mycock like this,” I whisper as the sounds of her pleasure and our skin slapping fill the bathroom.
“Good girl, milk my cock, baby. Take what belongs to you. Listen to how wet you are for me, god there’s no better sound than your wet fucking pussy. Now be a good girl and make me come.” I watch a fire light in her eyes, and before I realize what’s happening, Janie fucking Pierce bends in half at the waist, allowing me deeper access to her contracting cunt. I’m man enough to admit it, it’s too much, the angle, the tightness,her.I grip her tight fucking ass as I ram her against me over and over while I feel my balls tighten as she cries “harder!” over and over again. Groaning, I throw my head back and let out a guttural sound as I fill her completely with my load.
After a moment, I remove myself from inside her and start putting myself back inside my pants. I watch as Janie stands there, hands gripping the sink again.
“Are you alright?” I ask as I offer to help her get cleaned.
She pushes me off. “I’m fine. I need a minute to get situated.” I feel uneasy in my gut as I watch her walls going up. I can’t let this happen.
I grab her wrist and pull her to me. “Baby doll,” I cover her opening mouth with my finger so she can’t interrupt. “I want to go back home, and I want to talk to you about us. And I fucking want you to bring my cat back.”
She lets out a small, sad laugh before looking up at me. “I don’t want to go there and get hurt.”
I kiss her forehead. “I never want to hurt you. Please, I want to talk to you about us. Really talk.”
She gives me a sweet smile before kissing me on the lips. “Okay. I’ll meet you there.”
“With my cat-son.” I insist, and she presses her face into my chest to quiet her laughter.
She looks up at me with her eyes as bright and clear as a summer sky. It makes my heart pound, and I try to breathe through the anxiety. I can do this. Iwantthis.
“I’ll wait for you outside,” I say, figuring she will want privacy to get cleaned up, plus I need to make sure the coast is clear for her. Though, I am completely fine with everyone, including the golden retriever, knowing what we just did.
Janie looks around the bathroom and frowns. “Where are my panties?”
I smirk as I pull out the garment and wave it in front of her.
Her eyes widen. “Fox!” She hisses as she reaches for them, I move them out of her reach.
I grip her by the back of the neck and bring her closer to my face. I make her watch as I inhale her scent from her panties. “Do you have any idea,” I growl as I inhale deeper. “How fucking intoxicating your scent is?”
Her cheeks go crimson as she mutely shakes her head side to side. Falling to my knee as I slip her feet into the holes of her panties. I slowly slide them up her legs, and a wicked grin creeps onto my face as my hands run over her soaked inner thighs and smirk when I notice our mixed juices run out of her pussy. Janie cries out as I drag my tongue up her inner thigh over to her pussy.
