Page 99 of Bits and Pieces

My fingers slide up the negligee and enjoy Landry’s bare back. This gesture reminds me of the soft woman under my large, rough body. Reaching forward, I wrap one arm under her belly and the other across her tits. I kiss her throat and thrust like a madman.

Landry moans my name approvingly, breaking what’s left of my resolve. My cock drills into her blazing hot pussy. More and more, I fill her body, wanting everything she can give me. Each thrust is the best fucking high of my life.

I stroke her clit and nuzzle her hair as the pleasure lures us closer. When her pussy spasms with another orgasm, I come so hard I see stars. Landry’s moans sound like music as my jizz fills her body.

Soaking in her heat, I catch my breath. My balls tingle with relief. My heart races. I feel unhinged, barely in control like when I go berserk on an enemy. Fucking usually doesn’t do this to me.

After our breathing settles, I remain wrapped around the back of her. My lips caress her cheek and neck. I don’t want to move. I fear what Landry might think. I know she came twice, but did I scare her?

I only shift off her when I begin to worry about her being stuck in that position. Landry settles onto her side and stares wide-eyed at me.

“Is it always like that?” she asks in an unreadable tone.

“Not for me.”

Landry’s sweet pink lips tug into a smile as her eyes glow with affection. “I’ve never come during sex before. It felt incredible but weird.”

“Did you fake it with the others?”

“Always. Men don’t like when a woman’s honest in bed.”

“I do.”

“You’re not most men,” she says and cups my face before kissing me.

Reassured by her affection, I scoot closer and wrap my arm around her. Landry only stops kissing me long enough to study my face and smile again. I soak in the acceptance in her rich brown eyes.

In my heart, I’m certain no other woman will ever wet my dick again. Her flavor is the only one I’ll taste for the rest of my life. No one else will ever own me like Landry does.

LANDRY

Igreatly underestimatedthe red negligee’s power. My hope was to boost my confidence and remind Silas of the womanly qualities hiding underneath my baby bump. I never really considered he would fuck me. Silas has gotten himself worked up before when we’re in bed. However, he never let us indulge in those desires.

The red negligee annihilates his rules. He speeds up our fuck timetable and easily makes me come. Twice!

Resting on my side, admiring him, I tighten my pussy muscles and enjoy the way they wince. Never have they enjoyed a man of Silas’s size or vigor. He claimed my body as if it has always belonged to him.

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