Page 31 of Baby By my Best Friend's Daddy

Hell, this should have been too complicated, too. There were a million reasons this was a bad idea. All I could think was that Landon was incredible, and when I was with him, everything made sense.

That seemed simple to me.

I planted one more kiss on his lips before I rocked my hips back and forth, sliding him in and out of me. I gasped and moaned as he pushed into me, deeper and deeper as my body adjusted to his size. Landon’s eyes were locked on mine, and he pushed his hand into my hair, his palm resting on my neck.

I rode him harder, picking up speed until he moaned and his brows knitted together before I slowed it right down.

“You’ll be the death of me,” Landon growled.

I smiled and fucked him harder again, and Landon groaned with satisfaction and pleasure. I bucked my hips, and his thick cock hit all the right spots. So many women underestimated the power of girth on top of length, but Landon had it all, and he pushed me swiftly to another orgasm.

When he looked like he was getting close, his breathing shallow and erratic, I slowed down again. I wanted a release, but I wanted to drag it out with him. I didn’t want him to finish so quickly.

“You’re a real cock tease,” Landon groaned.

I didn’t have time to respond. Landon grabbed onto me and held me close. He rolled over, and I yelped when he was suddenly on top. We were precariously close to the edge of the bed.

“Oh, not that far,” Landon said and shifted me.

I giggled. “That was impressive.”

“Wait till you see what other tricks I have,” he said with a cocky grin, and he grabbed my thigh, hiking my leg up so that my knee touched my shoulder. I cried out when he bucked his hips, fucking me hard and fast. In this position, he went deeper than ever before, and I moaned in rhythm with his fucking. This was not a man who was injured. Hell, this was not a man who was twenty years older than me. The sex was better and more fun than anything I’d done with men my age.

Every time we were together, no matter what we did, Landon surprised me.

I stopped thinking. Landon’s cock skewering me drew my attention away from any kind of logic, and I gave myself over to sheer pleasure as he thrust into me. He bucked his hips hard and fast, and in no time, another orgasm ripped through my body. I cried out as I came undone.

Landon slowed down, allowing me the chance to focus on the pleasure. His face was close to mine, his shoulder against the back of my knee, and he kissed me, his tongue sliding into my mouth as I moaned and cried out. He swallowed some of my cries, and I shivered, my body trembling and contracting around his cock.

When I gasped, recovering from the sexual bliss that coursed through my body, Landon let go of my leg. I lowered it slowly and wrapped my legs around Landon’s waist instead.

He moved slowly in and out of me while he studied my face.

“You’re beautiful,” he said.

I blushed despite myself. I was still breathing in ragged gasps, trembling. I swallowed hard.

“You’re pretty hot too.”

Landon grinned at me and jerked his chin up, like he knew it as fact, but I was sweet to say it, anyway. “Thanks.”

I giggled, but Landon picked up his pace, and my laughter turned into moaning and gasping.

Landon pounded into me, not holding back, and my cries turned into screams as he fucked me harder and harder. He grunted with every stroke, his breath hot against my ear, and my body rocked back and forth on the bed.

Landon’s stroke shortened, and it was like he found yet another new gear, pounding into me for all he had.

When he pushed into me as deep as he could go, I felt him jerk and release, and he bit out a cry. The feel of him twitching and jerking inside me pushed me into another orgasm, and we rode out the waves of pleasure together. My body tightened around his cock, and Landon groaned and moaned in my ear.

Slowly, the pleasure faded. Landon still lay on me, and I struggled to breathe, but he rolled off quickly. Our skins were slick with sweat, and the cold air in the room made me realize how hot we’d become. I rolled onto my side, trying to catch my breath.

Landon breathed just as hard. He smiled at me through his gasps and pulled me tighter against him. I put my head on his chest, listening to his racing heart.

“I’m glad you came for me,” he said.

I giggled at the pun.

“I mean…” He chuckled. “You know what I mean.”

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