Page 79 of Stowaway Whirlwind
I can’t catch my breath, my words shaky. “Holy shit. Where did you even get those?”
“From the girls. Bachelorette presents. Faye—I mean,someonesaid the vibrator should help make it easier.”
I’ll have to remember to thank the girls later.
Wait. That would be weird.
I’ll have to remember to haveGoldiethank them later.
“And you’re sure you want to try that? Now?” I ask her, hoping to god she doesn’t back out.
Goldie pushes my pants down until they fall to my ankles. “Question is, are you? Or do you want to save it for later?”
I tug my boots off, kick my pants across the room, then sweep an arm around her back to pull her against my chest. “Oh, you’re out of your mind if you think I’m letting you out of this room before Daddy gets inside that tight ass of yours.”
Goldie giggles when I spin her around and press a hand between her shoulder blades to bend her over the edge of the bed. I think I might pass out, lightheaded with sheer excitement at what we’re about to do when she passes me the small bottle of lube, steps her feet out, and tilts her hips.
She squirms with the cool temperature when I squeeze out about half the bottle, covering her backside and pushing some inside her ass with my index finger. I can’t see much of her expression in this position, which I hate, so I flip her onto her back and manhandle her into the middle of the bed. Goldie gives me a questioning look.
“Need to see everything on your face when we do this.”
She nods, her cheeks pinkening, especially when I coat my cock and the dildo with lube.
Sitting back on my heels, I yank Goldie’s hips up my lap and push her knees up and out so she’s spread wide open for me. I line my crown up to her back entrance, pressing against it but not pushing in yet, then use the dildo to play with her clit. Her belly caves in, and she grips the comforter, arching her back.
I swallow hard. “Ready?”
“Yeah.” At the stern look I give her, she says, “Yes, Daddy, I’m ready.”
Pressing the button to set the vibrator to a higher level, I grip her ass with my other hand as I push against her tight back hole, pull away, then push harder until my crown pops inside. Goldie sucks in a harsh breath, and I stop. “Are you ok?”
Goldie nods fast, squirming when I start moving the vibrator side to side. I accidentally press the button that amps up the vibration again, and her mouth drops open with a guttural moan.
“Fuck me, Daddy. Oh, god!”
With her obvious pleasure skyrocketing, I thrust my hips, sinking a good two to three inches inside her ass. “Still ok?”
“Yes! More!”
“Oh fuck, baby. Fuck, fuck!” Taking my time, I make slow, easy thrusts in time with the twist of my wrist until she’s swallowed three-quarters of my cock. When she screws up her face as if she’s in pain, I back off.
“No! Keep going, Daddy.”
I shudder, and with my next thrust, I’m fully seated. I have to stop and breathe, or I’m going to cum too fast again.
“More!”
“I can’t. Not yet. What else…” I grab the bottle of lube and squeeze some out on her pussy, though I doubt she needs it. But just in case, I trade places with the vibrator, massaging her clitwith the pads of two fingers as I ease the purple toy inside her pussy.
The noise Goldie makes as I start thrusting the dildo in and out of her while I bite the shit out of the inside of my cheek to keep from cumming leaves me a shuddering mess, her inner walls contracting around my cock to the point of pain.
“Sweet Jesus, I’ve never felt anything so tight!” I lose the battle with my release, cum flooding her hot ass when she starts rolling her hips up and down. “Oh, baby, baby, fuck, I’m cumming!” I fuck her faster with the dildo, with only a few brain cells left to make sure I don’t get too rough with her. “Need you to cum with me,” I grit out, and she arches her back, drops her mouth open, and orgasms with a silent scream.
My vision starts to tunnel when at last, Goldie’s limbs and inner walls relax, and I can finally pull my cock out. I fight the urge to slump to the side and fall asleep, knowing we need to shower before Lily wakes up in the next hour or so. Goldie is absolutely no help at all as I stand on shaky legs and drag her across the bed until I can get my hands under her to haul her up in my arms. I stumble out of the room, leaning on the wall for support until we get into the hall bathroom.
Afterward, I carry my wife to our bedroom, then shuffle in and out of the kitchen with water and snacks. Goldie pushes the food away, her eyes already closed as she rolls onto her side in bed, naked and tucked in beneath the comforter. Chugging a whole bottle of water myself, I check on Lily one more time, asleep on her back, then slide in next to Goldie, spooning her.
“That was one hell of a honeymoon,” I mumble into her damp hair.
