Page 68 of Breaking the Rules of Love

He drags his manhood up between my thighs and then slowly presses it inside me. There’s no hesitation or teasing this time. He must need it just as badly as I do.

He lets out a deep groan as he penetrates me. I moan as I’m stretched by his thick shaft. It’s absolutely incredible, and the heat within me has reached an all-time high, roaring like an out of control fire.

“God, I’ve missed this,” Jake says into my ear, wrapping me up in his arms. I feel so protected, so at home with them around me. I let my lips press against his bicep, kissing it gently.

“So have I,” I whisper, caught up in a hypnotic sea of lust. All I can do is let myself go and surrender to whatever it is Jake wants to do to me.

“I’ve missed this sweet pussy so much. I thought I might never get it back, baby.”

He ruts harder inside me, pumping faster, thrusting deeper. I love it when he talks so raw to me, when he breaks down the barriers between us. My womanhood instantly starts to tighten around his thick shaft. More moisture drips from my body, wetting my thighs and his together.

“I’ve missed you too, Daddy,” I admit. “It was so hard being away from you.”

I can feel my entire body starting to tense up. My toes are curling, and my legs are quivering as well. Jake must be able to feel it because his lips twist into a smile against my neck, and he raises himself up to look at me.

“You’re almost there, aren’t you?” he asks.

I nod emphatically. “Y-yes, Daddy.”

“Fuck yes.” He grins. “I love feeling you come on my cock, baby. Do it. Fucking do it.”

His words simply inflame me more. That roaring fire inside me erupts like a volcano. My feet curl and nearly cramp as the waves of pleasure spill over inside me.

Jake feels the entire thing and changes his strokes to fit my climax perfectly. “That’s it,” he purrs. “Good girl. Good girl. Come for Daddy.”

My body twitches and shakes as my orgasm takes over. I clutch on to him and hold on for dear life like he’s my anchor in the midst of an incredible storm, and it’s only once the swells begin to slow and my body begins to relax again that I loosen my grip.

I gasp for breath and realize my eyes have been closed this entire time. I open them to see Jake looking down at me with a lustful smile.

“What?” I ask, blushing slightly.

“Nothing,” he replies. “You just look so fucking cute when you come.”

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Jake

Nowthisishow my nights should end. Not going to some weird rich people’s house “for a drink,” not going out with the boys to some college bar to pick up chicks, and not going home to an empty house because I don’t have a woman.

No. I need to be going home every night to Sadie.

I need to come home every night after a job and watch just how cute she is while she’s coming all over my cock. I need to be able to curl up with her afterward and not have her running away from me too.

And now that I have her back, I won’t lose her again. Not for five days, not for any amount of time.

I stare down at her rosy cheeks as she looks up at me, smiling with that look of slight embarrassment on her face, and think about just how lucky I am that I met her. Sure, we may have had a bit of a rocky ride, but she’s mine now.

I pick up the pace, pumping harder and faster inside her. Her eyes go wide. Her little pussy is even tighter now after that orgasm I gave her. I prop myself up on my elbows and look down, watching her perky tits bounce with each one of my thrusts.

She’s an angel. I made her come once, and her body is begging for more of my cock. “Play with your clit, baby,” I tell her. “Let me watch you play with that pretty pussy.”

Sadie’s eyes twinkle, and she immediately obeys, reaching down between her legs and stroking that little pleasure bud of hers with two fingers. It’s so hot, and fills my mind with filthy thoughts of what she’s been up to when she’s by herself during the time before we met.

Two years. Two years of lying in her bedroom and pleasuring herself before I came along and got into her pants. Christ, just picturing that is so fucking sexy.

“Oh, yeah,” I growl. “I love that.”

My cock pulses, and I have to slow myself to keep from exploding.

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