“Hey, there,” she said as she stood in the entryway of the kitchen. Her hair was wet. She had on a long gray T-shirt that just covered her ass and I could tell that she had no bra on. I took a deep breath as she pointed at me and then said. “Come over here, big boy.” She leaned against the wall.
I walked over to her quickly and lifted up the front of her T-shirt to make sure that she had the panties on. I grew harder still as I saw those thin red lacy panties sitting on her hips.
“Sexy.” I examined the front of her panties, admiring her neatly trimmed pussy. I reached a finger forward and touched her bare skin before sliding my fingers up to her clit and rubbing her gently. She gasped as I increased the pressure and I smiled. “I see you’re already wet.”
“I just came out of the shower.” She moaned as she squeezed her legs together.
“And that’s why you’re wet?” I moved closer to her and slipped a finger inside of her. I could feel that her pussy lips were also wet, and she reached out a hand to hold my shoulder as she shuddered. “I guess you clean yourself pretty deep inside?” I whispered in her ear as I slipped another finger inside of her and she moaned louder still as I moved my fingers around. Her breasts pressed against me as she leaned into me, and I kissed her hard on the mouth, loving the way her whole body was reacting to my touch.
“Jeff,” she moaned. “Oh, gosh.”
“Tell me you want me.”
“I want you.”
“Tell me you’re wet because of me.”
“I am.” She groaned as I slipped my fingers out of her.
“You are what?”
“I am … you know.” She breathed against my lips.
“No, I don’t know.”
“I am wet because of you.”
“Good,” I said with a satisfied grin.
“Now tell me what you want.”
“I want you.”
“How? On top?”
“Not the position.” I reached my hands up under her T-shirt and played with her breasts, rubbing my palms against her nipples. They were hard already, and I lifted her T-shirt completely off and threw it to the floor so that I could suck on her breasts. She moaned louder this time as I bit down on her nipples and her fingers gripped my shoulders. “Tell me what you want, Betsy.” I kissed up her neck and pulled the back of her hair as I kissed her lips.
“I want you inside of me,” she moaned, unbuttoning my shirt. “I want you now.”
“I want to be inside of you, too.” I gripped the sides of her face and kissed her hard on the lips. “I want to be so deep inside of you that you forget where you end and I begin. I want to be so deep inside of you that you think I’m a part of you.”
“Oh, yes,” she groaned. “Yes, please.”
“Yes, please?” I cocked my head to the side. “Is that it?”
“I want you so deep inside of me that you ruin me, Jeffrey Evian.” She undid my belt and unzipped my pants, reaching her hand down the front of my boxers and grabbing my cock. I breathed in as I felt her soft fingers on me, running down my shaft and squeezing, testing to see just how hard I was. Her eyes widened as the entire length of me grew in her hands. My cock stood there large and proud, ready to make her mine.
“Let’s go to your bedroom,” I said as I played with the handcuffs attached to my belt. “We’re going to have a little fun before we get started, Betsy. I’m going to ensure that this is an afternoon and night that you never forget.”
Chapter 14
Betsy
“Is it too tight?” Jeff asked me as he clipped my right wrist to the headboard railing with his handcuffs. I moved my hand slightly and shook my head. It felt weird to be here in my bed, with Jeff over me, completely naked. I was almost naked, aside from my panties. I smiled to myself thoughtfully as I realized that maybe I no longer cursed the day that the Canyon Beach Lingerie had opened. Maybe it had been the blessing in disguise that I had always needed.
“What’s so funny?” Jeff asked as he latched my other wrist to the headboard and licked his lips.
“Nothing,” I answered, staring at his huge cock. I couldn’t believe that he was going to be inside of me soon. The moment I had fantasized about for years was finally going to come true.
“I don’t believe you.” He smirked down at me. “Fuck, you look sexy.”
“So do you, Officer.”
“Those panties are sexy as hell.” He groaned and he placed the tip of his cock in the lace part of my panties and then slid it down so that it was next to my throbbing clit. “Easy access, indeed,” he grunted as he rubbed me aggressively with his dick, the tip entering me slightly. I could feel my body shuddering at the touch.
“Ohh!” I cried out, wanting to reach out and touch him and scratch his back.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” He rubbed his cock over my panties and then moved it up so that it was resting on my belly. “Your tits look so ready to be fucked.” He stared at my breasts. “I want to titty fuck you so badly.” He grinned at me as he leaned forward to kiss me. “But later.”
“Take me, Jeff.” I moaned, and then we froze as both of our phones started
