Page 123 of Famous Last Words
I feel my pussy drip when he pulls his fingers from me, and in any other situation I might be embarrassed by how wet I am, by how much of a mess I’m making, but not now. Never with Robbie. Because I know he loves it.
“Lift up,” he mutters, smacking my ass lightly.
I do as I’m told, lifting enough for him to grab the base of his fat cock, lining the head right where I need it. He swirls the tip up and down my slit, slapping my clit a few times before entering me, and, because I have zero control, I sink down on him hard and fast, taking him all the way, crying out from the overwhelming fullness stretching me.
“Shit, Keller!” Robbie cries out, almost as if he’s in pain. Gripping my hips tightly, his head falls back against the sofa, mouth falling open with a rasped, “Fuck.”
I take a moment to adjust, catching my breath while admiring Robbie as he slowly unravels, all because of me. I lean forward and drag my tongue up his throat, over the jut of his Adam’s apple, stopping at his lips and kissing him with everything I have because this man loves me. Helovesme.Me.
Moving my hips just enough, circling them, Robbie groans against my lips, the look in his eyes pure sex. His gaze drifts down between us, and I lean back, hands resting behind me on his knees, anchoring myself, and a slow grin spreads across his face.
“We are so fucking perfect together,” he murmurs, rubbing my clit with not nearly enough pressure.
A whimper falls from my lips, and I grind against him, feeling him hit me so deep.
“Your beautiful pussy was meant for my cock,” he whispers, eyes meeting mine.
“I need to move,” I whine. Between the feel of him filling me completely and the teasing feather-light touch of his thumb against my clit, I’m dizzy with need.
“Yeah?” He arches a daring brow. “You gonna fuck me, baby?”
His words only encourage me, hips gyrating, grinding, lifting up just to sink back down onto him.
“Christ, Keller.” He laughs, but it’s void of humor and laced with a tinge of anguish, and the thought that this is too much for him only spurs me on even more.
I brace myself so I can take full control, using the strength in my thighs to move.
“Fuck, yes!” Robbie shouts, his hand moving into my hair, wrapping the length around his fist. “Bounce on my cock, baby.”
“Holy shit,” I gasp, my body reverberating with need as the coil in the pit of my belly tightens.
“You’re close,” Robbie says through a grunt. “I can tell by the way your cunt is squeezing my dick.”
When he presses firmly against my swollen clit, a feral sound comes out of me, one I’ve never heard before, my orgasm cresting. “Oh my God! Please don’t stop. Don’t ever fucking stop. I’m right there, Robbie.”
“I know, baby,” he coos, tugging on my hair to pull me back, looking deep into my gaze. “But don’t you dare come until I tell you to come, or I will fucking stop altogether. You got it?”
“No…” I sob when he abandons my clit. But then, suddenly, I’m being lifted into the air before being thrown back down onto the sofa.
“Turn around and get on your fucking knees,” he demands, moving my body how he wants. “Hold onto the back of the sofa.”
I do as he says, arching my back and glancing over my shoulder.
“Get that beautiful big ass in the air for me.” Robbie moves right up behind me, and from my periphery, I see his hand come down hard with a loud crack against my ass.
“Oh… fuck,” I choke out, relishing in the prickling sting his hand leaves against my skin.
I bury my face against the back of the sofa, groaning when I feel his length press up against my center. He slaps my ass again, and I’m forced to bite the back of my hand because it’s both painful and so fucking good.
“You want my cock, Keller?” He teases me, barely slipping the head of his dick inside of me.
I try to push back against him, but he steadies me with his hands on my hips, only giving me the very tip.
“You’re fucking soaked…” he muses. “Your pussy juice is dripping down your thighs, baby.”
“I need you,” I manage to groan out despite my swollen throat, glancing back at him again.
Our eyes meet and, agonizingly slowly, he eases into me, inch by frustrating inch. With his eyes still on mine, Robbie’s chin drops to his chest, and when I notice a droplet of saliva fall from his mouth and land between the crack of my ass, I feel my muscles tighten, my pussy clenching. A devious smirk tugs at his lips as his thumb rolls teasingly over my back entrance.
