Page 80 of One Tough Love

Jo moaned her approval when Wes surged into her. He lifted her top leg back and over his thigh and powered into her with hard, fast thrusts. Jo reached up behind her, cupping the back of his head, being careful to not touch his neck. Her position pushed her breasts out and Wes massaged them greedily before fondling her pointed nipples.

Jo held tightly to his one hand that was clasping her hip as she pressed her rear back encouraging his thick hard cock to surge deeper. When he was pulling out she gripped his retreat

ing length from within. Wes groaned loving how her tight channel clenched around his engorged flesh. His pace quickened and his muscles tightened so Jo knew he was close. His powerful hips drove his steel rod fully inside of her. Every thrust set off waves of blissful sensations. Jo wanted to cum with him so she reached down to rub her needy bit, but Wes reached for her hand to stop her.

“Mine.” He whispered huskily, holding her hand within his.

Jo shivered loving how dominant he was. She was whimpering mindlessly as his thick cock slid along her sensitive g spot. She was so close to detonating, just one touch and she’d torch like a match.

Wes felt the pressure deep in his balls and as they drew tight he let go of Jo’s hand and slid his hand down to her clit. With his finger pads he stroked her bud hard and Jo convulsed as a molten hot wave of pleasure rolled through her body. Wes felt her rippling walls grasp him from within and he pumped into her even harder. His mouth sucked on her tender neck, he knew he’d leave a mark and he didn’t care. Jo pressed back into him still moaning as he continued to zealously finger her clit wanting to pull another orgasm from her. He worked her feverishly, not allowing her to come down off her first orgasmic crest, and Jo cried out as another powerful orgasm rocked her. Wes felt her insides rain down around his cock and he knew she’d just ejaculated. His restraint undone, he coated her insides with his own essence.

He slowed but did not stop his tender ministrations, allowing her to savor the small after tremors as she gently pressed in to his hand. This woman was fast becoming an addiction. Her body sagged against his completely spent and satisfied.

“Jesus Jo.” He said as he kissed her neck.

“Wes… I can’t talk.”

Wes chuckled.

Jo leaned her head back against his shoulder.

“We’re very wet.” She said a little embarrassed.

“You came hard baby.”

“I came very hard, twice, thank you very much.”

Wes sat up and Jo did too, but he stiffened, causing Jo to look at him.

“I didn’t use a condom.” Wes uttered visibly upset. “I’m so sorry Jo.”

Jo momentarily froze. “No wonder it felt so good.” She joked trying to keep the panic from her voice.

“Are you… are you on the pill?” He asked hopefully.

Jo shook her head. “No, there’s been no reason to be, up till now.”

“Okay, Honey, let's not worry about this right now.”

“Okay.” She said but she already knew she would.

“Come on.” Wes said taking her by the hand and helping her off the bed.

“Where are we going?”

“Guest room I’m too tired to change the sheets.”

That made Jo laugh and she instantly relaxed. They toppled into the guest bed and found their ying and yang position again, except this time they really did fall asleep.

Wes woke up to his doorbell ringing. Jo was still asleep, naked and warm against him. He carefully extracted himself from her, threw on a pair of pajama bottoms from his bedroom and went to see who was at his front door.

After looking through the peek hole he opened it and Andy entered bringing bagels.

“Man I was beginning to worry.” He said.

“What time is it?” Wes asked.

“After 11:00, you never sleep this late.”

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