Page 69 of SEAL Mates

He was talking, but he was naturally stripping me, without my permission. He knew that I’d let him. He knew there was no way I would refuse, as I lifted my arms and he took off my dress.

“Shit, you’re so hot,” he growled once I sat on the floor in my panties and bra. I didn’t see anything hot about me, but the guys said it.

“You don’t have to flatter me. I don’t have a six-pack like you guys nor, is my body perfect.”

He chuckled, as between my protest his hands wonder around my body while I grind against his naked body. He reaches a round my breasts and rocks his pelvis up into me. I feel the strength in his forearms as the tables have been reversed and he is taking full control. He made me feel so small. Delicate as if I was a virgin. Something I’d never felt before, this was the sad part about my life.

Everyone assumed that because I had three kids by three different men, that I’d been around the block one too many times. That I’d been careless and not given a damn about my life let alone the outcome of it all. Back then the only protection for me was no sex. No pill. No morning after pill had worked and I’d still become pregnant part of the reason I’d become celibate because I’d learned the men that said they loved me.

They never did.

They only did when it came to making a baby, but the after effect, I was the last thing on my mind.

I’d always wanted this, to feel loved and wanted and somehow the hot cop had made me feel that way as he pulled me back against him. As if he was bringing me back to reality. As he delves lower into my panties. Shit, he must feel the wetness that is pouring out of me. He gently puts one then another finger inside of me. I couldn’t help but close my eyes at his gentleness as my head fell back against his shoulder and our eyes met.

He grabbed my jaw and squeezed it between his fingers. I couldn’t move, seeing as I was completely at his mercy. He moved his hand from being inside me to cupping my ass cheek. Then he turned the table, as no longer was he being gentle as he slapped my butt.

He had one hand keeping me near his mouth, not kissing or touching me, while the other was smacking me again, and then swiftly moving inside of me, which made me buck against his leg.

He bit against my ear lobe. No more was he the good cop, the gentle one. Teasing me. Taunting me as I could feel his cock near my throbbing pussy, but he was using his fingers and then in between that, he was spanking me as if he was commanding me with his body and not with words. I couldn’t say a word. Somewhere in between, I felt frightened and that didn’t want me to run away, if anything it had me guessing about what he was going to do next.

“You’ve never been spanked before have you?”

“No!”

Why the fuck was he turning me on so bad?

I should have told him to stop, left this fucking house and never come back. Instead my arousal was so damn hard, that I found myself sticking my butt out everytime his fingers left my pussy, eager to be spanked.

It didn’t take long for my orgasm to wash over me, but I knew that it was one of many. He undid my bra, and then tossed it to the side as if it was a piece of trash. He roughly palms my breasts and while he was massaging them like a pro. Before I could even say a word. He lifted me up and devoured my nipple while making animal noises. Granting, swerving his tongue against my rock hard nipples.

He couldn’t get enough of them. My fingers stroked through his hair and down the back of his neck. It was the first time he’d let me do something to him apart from sucking his cock just a few short moments ago.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard!”

My stomach fluttered as he said the words. The promise of something more. I didn’t think I could do it, after all these years I’d never come so much in such a short space of time.

“I don’t think I can come again,” I protest as he gently lays me on the floor, and I think about his cock. His big, fat, gigantic cock that is about to enter me.

“Lie down and enjoy the ride.”

He commanded as he bent down and crashed his lips against mine as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He held my hands, and first at the top of my head, making my body arch beneath him, and then his other hand gently guided his cock as he tilted his body to the side inside of him. With my eyes firmly shut, I enjoy the ride as he rocks on top of me. My hands firmly placed, unable to touch him.

There was a slight pain, when he first pushed inside off me, but as it eases and he naturally rocks in and out of me. He holds my hands still firmly in place and nothing is said between us.Nothing needs to be said, just our breathing feels the room. I should have told him that we needed to go to the room, my back was hurting slightly against the tiled flooring, but the scene was so damn erotic. First me on my knees and now naked in the kitchen.

He rolled his hips, never taking his mouth off mine. It was so fucking intimate that as much as I was holding back, I couldn’t help but buck against him knowing that within a few long thrusts I would be coming inside of him.

He was driving in and out of my wetness, his fat, big cock which caused tension to ripple along his back and his biceps as he struggled for control. Our bodies became dampened in sweat as he groaned out his release.

“I can’t hold back any longer!” He growled as he pulled away from me.

He groaned out a release as I could feel jets of cum filling my pussy. When it all came to an end and we both caught our breath as he collapsed on top of me. It was as he realized as he pulled away.

“Shit, I must be hurting you?”

I shook my head. “No the opposite. You’ve brought me alive.”

He looked at me with a quizzed look as his eyes softened and kissed me gently on the lips. He didn’t ask what I meant, I would tell him as he cradled me up and lifted me to his bedroom. No doubt for us to rest. I felt as if I was being rescued as I closed my eyes and tried to process what had just occurred between us. I wasn’t used to being taken care of, not like I’d been with not only one guy, but three. Some of this felt too intense and unreal and I wondered if it was just all about sex, or if something else was happening to us.

The question was what?

And if it was too much for me to handle.

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