Page 121 of She Wolf

“It was nothing compared to having you on my arm, dancing with you and leaving with you.”

She sighs. “I thought it was a perfect night too.”

“So perfect. Now hop on my dick before it falls off.”

She draws back, eyes wide and then bursts out laughing, “You are ridiculous.”

“Come on, it happens all the time in these things. What do you think the privacy screen is for?” I joke.

“No thank you. You can crank the fire up in the living room though,” she teases, kissing my neck.

“Fuck, yep that’s what I want,” I say lifting slightly and adjusting myself through my trousers.

“Hey, Enzo, can this thing go any faster?” I get a head nod and then I feel the carnotspeed up.

Once we’re home, I have her naked and pliant under me in minutes. The ridiculous fire is roaring away and letting off so much heat our bodies will be slick with sweat in minutes.

Spreading her legs wide once more, I take my fill. Her, no,my, perfect pink pussy, already slick with her need for me, glistens in the firelight and I can’t help the groan that rumbles out of my chest. She wriggles under my heated stare.

“No way sweetheart, this is my prize. I want to look, explore, taste, and smell. Commit it all to memory, so when I’m away, I’ll be able to imagine it’s you while I fuck my fist.” Her eyes go wide and her cheeks flush.

“Gunner, you’re so, so…” She’s hot and so turned on she can barely string a sentence together, the anticipation of what’s to come practically sizzling off of her. My dick aches it’s so hard.

“This is gonna be hard and fast but then I’ll make it up to you, okay?”

“Just get in me please, I need you.” She needs me? I need her more than air right now.

“Jesus.” She’s so tight as I tunnel through and hit that deep spot I love so much. She clenches and strangles me like a woman on a mission.

“I know you well enough now to know you’re doing that on purpose.”

“Give it to me Gunner.”

“Fuck, Coralie,” I pull out and then slam back in. I repeat and repeat and repeat until we’re both sweaty and uncoordinated and then because I’m a masochist I pull completely out of her.

“What, no! What’s wrong?” she asks, her head roving from side to side.

“It’s not right without the taste of you on my tongue. I need it.” I meet her mouth in a searing kiss and then travel down her body and eat her out like she’s my last meal.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Coralie

The day has finally arrived for the event of the year; Jack’s birthday.

I’m glad I decided to do the party planning and decorating myself for the Marvel party because there is only so much you can do with a hockey theme. And I would know, I’ve organized enough of them.

So, here’s where we’re at so far:

Gunner is snoring softly beside me after being up half the night getting Casey’s kitchen and yard ready. We’re incorporating the pool and I made sure to note that on the invitations. Instead of using decorations that already have the characters on, we’ve decided to use the colors of the characters because Gunner has cooked up some sort of surprise.

In the ‘Hulk-out’ area, we’ve used green and purple garlands and all the snacks are purple and green too. In the Captain America area, everything is red, white and blue, and so on.

I’m not going to lie; it looks incredible and outside is even better.

The boys have created a training academy for Marvel recruits with different activity and skill sections and I think Jack is going to lose it when he sees it.

I don’t have long left until he barrels in, so I snuggle in further to Gunner’s warm embrace, kissing his chest as I go.

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