Page 57 of Fake Dates and Home Plates
Her smile falls just a little, but not because she’s disappointed. Instead, her eyes turn glassy, full of emotion.
“Theo…” Her voice sounds hesitant, like she’s scared of the thoughts she’s having.
I nod at her, letting her know it’s okay. We’ll get there.
Adjusting my body weight, I line myself up with her entrance. She’s dripping, and I know I won’t last long.
“I need you.” Her voice is a whisper.
“Need you too,” I tell her as I thrust my hips forward.
We both curse at the feeling. She’s so tight. So wet. Somine.
Never could I have imagined just how perfect we’d feel together. The fact that I’m inside my girl, completely fucking bare, is making me feel out of control.
At first, I move slowly, trying to give her time to adjust. It doesn’t take long before she’s grinding against me, matching my movements. Grabbing her under one thigh, I push that leg up, changing my angle.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last long,” I warn her, my voice raspy.
My full length is wrapped in her hot pussy, and it feels like heaven.
She giggles. “I like that you’re losing your mind, so close to the edge so quickly.”
Her cute little laugh is cut off when I drive into her with a hard thrust, my balls slapping against her ass with the movement.
“Oh, fuck,” she shouts. “Like that. I need it, baby.”
Her calling me baby while I’m as deep as I can get inside her makes me lose it. My hips start to snap in a frenzy, fucking her hard.
“You’re fucking me so good, Theo. I’m going to come all over that big cock.” Henley’s words drive me crazier, and I can’t stop.
“Soak me. Come all over me, and I’ll give you what you want,” I tell her before sealing my lips to hers in a sloppy kiss.
My tongue runs down her neck, over her shoulder, around each of her nipples.
Her nails scrape across my back and shoulders, and I have to clench my ass to avoid coming before I get a second orgasm from her. As my teeth pull at one of her nipples at the same time I grind myself into her, I feel a gush of wetness as she clenches down again.
“That’s it. What a good fucking girl you are, soaking my cock like you were made just for me,” I tell her as my lips suck at her neck. Marking her sounds like the best idea I’ve ever had.
“I can be a really good girl,” she says as she forces her pussy to clench around me again. “Or I could be your personal little cum slut.”
Eyes rolling back, I know I’m going over the edge.
“Make this cunt yours, Theo. Fill me up. I need it so bad,” Henley tells me as she pulls my hair harshly again.
With two more snaps, I’m groaning while I bite into her collarbone, spilling into her. Once I’m sure I’ve given her all ofit, I go a little wild. The thought of my cum dripping out of her is too fucking hot, so I continue to fuck her, making a mess of her pussy until I’m going soft.
“That’s it. What a good little cum slut you are, baby girl, letting me play with my cum inside you, getting that pussy nice and sloppy so I can clean it up later.”
Reaching between us, I run my thumb over her clit. Once. Twice.Then, she’s screaming, the sound fucking gorgeous, knowing I’m the one making her lose control.
When we’re both breathless, I pull out of her. Sitting back on my knees, I admire the mess we’ve made, the sight of me dripping out of her.
Henley pushes up on her elbows, drawing my attention. “Didn’t you say you were going to clean it up? Be a good boy and get every last drop.”
I do, not giving a fuck about tasting myself. It’s us combined, and I don’t leave anything behind.
When I’m done, I pull her into my arms, more than content and ready to sleep.
