Page 29 of Coal
Burying my nose between them, I take a deep inhale of the scent that is wholly Thea.
Thea giggles at my action. Lifting my head from where I’ve got it buried between her tits, I rest my chin on her chest and look up at her.
“Fucking love your breasts, baby.”
“That’s good,” she smirks down at me. “They’re the only pair I’ve got, and you’ll be looking at them for years.”
“I’m a lucky man,” I tell her, nuzzling at thelace covering her breasts. Taking the lace in my teeth, I tug it down and under her left breast. Lifting my head, I admire the way her breast is pushed up nice and high. Lowering my head, I suck a peak into my mouth, letting go with a pop. I blow, loving the way her nipple tightens to a peak for me. Turning my attention to her right breast, I do the same, tugging at the lace with my teeth until it sits under her breast. They are beautifully framed in the turquoise lace, her pale skin gleaming bright against the colour, nipples blush pink tight nubs waiting for me to worship them. And worship them I did, until Thea’s rocking against me, fingers in my hair holding me to her, breathing ragged. Her light moans are like music to my ears as I learn about her body and what she enjoys.
Sliding down the bed, I trail kisses down her belly, making sure to pay attention to every mark that she carries, so she’s in no doubt that I don’t care about them until I get to the edge of her panties.
Thea’s body stills when I press kisses along the edge of her panties. Looking up her body at her, I meet her hazy brown eyes.
“What are you doing?” she asks. I’d known she was still a little innocent even though she’d lived with Shea’s father for three years before he was killed, but I hadn’t realised how innocent untilthis moment.
I don’t hesitate in telling her my intentions. “I’m going to eat your pussy, baby, until I’ve had my fill and you can’t remember your name. Then I’m going to love and take care of you until you are in no doubt that I want every single bit of you, from the top of your amazing hair to the tip of your toes and all the bits in between.”
Her eyes widen and her cheeks flush with colour. “Holy shite, Coal,” she whispers, her eyes going dark with need. It turns me on no end that she’s so responsive not only to my lips and hands on her body but also to my words.
Sitting back on my heels, I wrap my fingers around the edge of her panties and draw them down her legs, moving back along the bed until I’m standing at the foot of the bed. I pull them off her feet and throw them on the floor where the rest of her clothes lie in a pile. Taking a minute to admire the sight of her long-legged body splayed over the dark grey comforter on our bed, her bright red hair is a beacon against it.
Lowering myself to my knees, I’m conscious of her eyes following my every move. Gripping my shirt by the neck, I pull it up and over my head, wanting to feel the smooth skin of her legs on my back while I enjoy her.
Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I tug hertoward me until she’s just on the edge of the bed.
“Coal,” she gasps, grasping at the comforter. Lifting her head, she looks at me. Grinning wickedly at her, I place her legs over my shoulders and then grip her hips, telling her, “Hold on, baby.”
Lowering my head to her glistening pink cunt, I inhale, humming in the back of my throat as her turned-on scent makes my mouth water. Lowering my head, I lick her from back to front, allowing my tongue to toy with her clit, laving at it. Loving her cries that echo around our room. I’m going to have to finish this soon; I cannot hold on much longer. I’d been holding back for days, and I was about done. As soon as I could, I wanted her pussy tight around my cock. Slipping a hand between her thighs, I insert a finger into her tight pussy; only when she’s relaxed around them do I attempt to add another.
Flicking my tongue against her clit, I’m rewarded by her pussy clenching on my fingers and her thighs tightening around my head as she lifts and lowers herself, riding my face. She cries out my name as she comes with a long wail. Slowing down, I continue to thrust my fingers in and out of her until she’s lying lax on the bed; only then do I lay her legs back down on the bed and stand up. Unbuttoning my jeans andallowing them to fall down my legs, I kick them off. Gripping my cock firmly, I kneel on the bed between Thea’s splayed legs, guiding my cock into her welcoming folds.
Thea’s gaze holds mine as I slide into her. She arches her back, allowing me to sink deeper into her, then wraps her legs around my hips, anchoring me deep inside her. Hissing as her pussy grips my cock, I close my eyes and wait a beat for her to get used to my size and only start to drive my cock into her when she whispers, “I need you to move, Coal.”
Opening my eyes, I lean forward onto my elbows, bracketing her body with mine as I rock my hips, loving the way her hard nipples scrape against my chest with each movement.
Thea drives her fingers into my hair, lifting her head to seal her lips to mine. As our tongues dance together, I feel that familiar tingle at the base of my spine, letting me know that I’m about to come. Changing the angle of my thrusts so that I’m hitting her a little harder and a little deeper. I know I’m hitting the right spot when Thea rips her mouth from mine as she gasps and shudders. Her pussy walls clench hard around my cock, and she whimpers as she comes again. I’m not far behind her. Panting, I lay my head on her chest, smiling as she lets out a sigh and relaxes with a hum. Her legs unwind fromaround my hips to straighten and wrap around my lower legs instead.
Lifting my head from where I’d laid it, I press a small kiss to her breastbone. My lips kick up in amusement at the blissed out look on her face. It had me wanting to pound my chest like a fucking caveman that I’d put that look there. I held back, though, instead asking, “How are you doing, sweetheart?”
Thea hums again, her eyes closed as she runs her fingers through my hair. “So good,” she replies. “Didn’t know it could be like that.”
Chuckling, I bury my face in the crook of her neck, murmuring, “It’s not always. I think it’s us, baby. We made it special.” We lay in silence for a bit, enjoying the closeness, but as my cock softens, I know we have to move. “We need to clean up.”
“Yeah,” she mumbles in agreement. Instead of moving, she wraps her arms around me in a full-body hug, whispering, “Thank you.”
Pressing my lips to her neck, replying, “You’re welcome, baby.”
When I slip out of her body, I have no choice but to move and get off the bed. Bending, I brush a kiss to Thea’s forehead. Turning on my heel, I walk towards the bathroom and start the shower. While I’m waiting for it to warm up, Ilook in the cupboard that my mom stocked with towels for a cloth to clean Thea up. I’m surprised by her arms wrapping around my chest. She presses a kiss to my back, asking, “Do you want company in the shower?”
A grin spreads over my face at her question. It seems I’ve put her worries about her body to rest if she’s willing to be naked in the shower with me. Patting the hand resting on my chest, I answer, “If it’s you, sweetheart. Always.”
I can feel her lips move against my back as she smiles, presses one last kiss and then moves back, “Good.”
I turn around as she steps into the shower, and my cock that was soft a minute ago hardens. Towel forgotten, I step into the shower and show my wife how much fun we can have showering together.
It’s a good day. That turns into a great evening when Mom calls to ask if she can bring Shea back after supper, as they are going to go for a ride around the fruit trees in the tractor and trailer.
We’re sitting in the kitchen having something to eat and drink after our shower when she calls. Thea is in one of my T-shirts and just another pair of lace panties. It seems my Old Lady likes her underwear pretty and lacy. Not that I’m complaining; they are sexy as fuck.
