Page 89 of Tainted Hearts

A part of me inside her, my cum coating her walls. Mine, fucking mine.

Releasing her hair, I let my hand slowly trail down her back, her body arching with my touch.

“So pretty,” I whisper. And then I’m gone again, control out the fucking window. My hands dig into her hips, holding her as I fuck her within an inch of both our lives.

The night is filled with my grunts, growls, and groans mixed with her sobs of pleasure, pleas for more, and whines of it being too much.

“No. You can take it. One more, Angel. Be a good girl and give me one fucking more.” My nostrils flare as I feel myself ready to cum again.

“I’m so close. Fuck, Isaac, yes!”

“Play with your clit, Abby. I wanna hear you scream my name.” My pelvis snaps against her ass, and I’m mesmerized by the way it bounces.

“Oh, fuuuck,” she moans as she starts to play with herself.

Tossing my head back, I close my eyes and revel in this moment. I’ve never felt this with her. The bond hums happily, love flooding it in waves.

“Isaac!” she sobs. “I’m gonna cum. Oh, fuck. Isaac.”

“That’s it, let go, Angel,” I growl with another slap of her ass, barely hanging on.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh fuck!” she screams. It’s not my name, but it’s good enough. “I love you. Oh fuck, I love you.”

“Fuck!” I snarl, slamming into her and holding her flush to my body as I cum again, almost as hard as before because hearing those words, it does shit to me. I thought I’d never hear her say them.

Once I give her every drop of cum I have in me, I pull out, watching it flow from her pussy. Using two fingers, I scoop it up the best I can, shoving it back inside her. She whimpers, her core overly sensitive as I pump my fingers in and out of her slowly.

“Isaac,” she whimpers. I smirk, removing my fingers and bringing them, covered in my cum, to her lips.

“Be a good girl and clean me up.”

Cheeky little thing she is, she smiles lazily up at me and opens her mouth. I slide my fingers in, and she cleans them so well, it’s almost erotic.

Then she shocks the fuck out of me as she gets onto shaky arms and turns around. My cock is still hard, covered in our release, and she looks up at me, biting her lower lip before sticking her tongue out and licking my length from root to tip.

She teases me as she takes me fully into her mouth, her tongue swirling around, lapping up our cum. “Fucking hell, Abby,” I growl, nostrils flaring as I resist the urge to hold her head down and fuck her mouth. But I can’t go for another round. Though I’d never admit this, I wish Leo was here. Fucker was good at keeping my dick hard, at least this time I want it.

She releases my cock with a pop. “So, what’s in the basket?” she asks, tilting her head to the side.

I burst into a chuckle. “Fuck, I love you.”

She rises to her knees and this is the first time I’m seeing her fully naked body tonight. My eyes go to her tits, her nipples hard and pointed right at me.

“Eyes up here, big boy,” she teases in a seductive tone.

I ignore her and lean over, taking one of her nipples into my mouth. She moans as I suck before biting down, making her gasp. I do the same to the other, then pull back with a smug grin. “Lay down, Angel.”

She lays down on the blanket, looking like the angel she is as her messy hair falls around her head in a halo.

Butt-ass naked, I get up, my half-hard cock bobbing as I go over to my bag and grab the extra blanket and head back to Abby.

I sit down and pull the blanket over us, then reach over and grab the basket. Leaning back against the pillows, I pull her into my arms.

Everything feels right in the world for the first time... ever, as I feed her the chocolate covered strawberries I packed.

We talk about nothing special, but it means everything to me. Before I know it, we're both drifting off to sleep.

And even though it’s outside in the open, I have one of the best sleeps I’ve ever had.

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