“I can’t wait honey, I need you inside me, I need to be full of you. Swelling deep inside me and giving me everything,” Blake rasped against my mouth, her dirty-worded confession nearly making me explode.
“I want to taste you Blake, shove my tongue so deep in your pussy and lap up all your cream.” Oh god, I was driving myself to the point of no return, Blake helping me on the way with her hand wrapped around my cock and pumping it from root to tip.
“After, first I want to taste your cock,” she whimpered, releasing her hold on me and started to sink to the floor. On her way down, her tongue licked a path down my chest, finishing at my pubis, where she pressed sweet, wet kisses to the thatch of dark blond hair there, but she wasn’t finished.
Looking up at me with hooded eyes, Blake’s gaze commanded me to look as she took the head of my cock into her warm mouth, her naturally pink-stained lips stretching around my girth. Blake hummed around the mouthful, sending me into a feral lust-filled spin.
“Please Blake, fucking, please let me inside you,” I groaned, throwing my head back, my eyes squeezing closed in an exercise in control. Coming down her throat was tempting, but I craved that sweet, tight heat more.
The second her mouth released my aching cock, I pushed gently on her shoulders, following her down to the floor. Her legs opened wide, creating a sensual cradle for me to lay between.
“Your mouth is a weapon baby, next time I will let you enjoy blowing me, but for now—” I gasped needily when her swollen lips formed into a cute pout. Reaching down, I grabbed hold of my cock and guided him to his home, her pussy wet, swollen and throbbing for me.
Gritting my teeth, I pushed forward with a hard thrust of my hips, taking her roughly, embedding my whole length to the root.
“Oh, sweet Jesus, is there a better feeling than this?” I asked no one in particular, already knowing the answer was no, not a fucking chance anything felt better than Blake.
“You will never find out, Cowboy,” Blake panted, arching her body into me, her legs coming up to wrap tightly around my waist.
“Don’t wanna,” I agreed, creating a rhythm that we both knew and loved–somewhere between desperation and bliss. Slipping my arms under her shoulders, I brought her upper body off the floor, with my knees planted on the scratchy carpet. With Blake’s arms behind her, holding her up, I set a pounding pace, my eyes transfixed on her breasts, each globe shaking with each brutal thrust from my hips.
“Oh god, baby, I am not going to last much longer, you have to come first, please come first.” My voice was desperate, my need very real. Blake came before me, it was my unbreakable rule.
Resisting the urge to growl at the eyeroll she gave me, Blake used her arms anchored to the floor to shimmy her body deeper into my pelvis. The move precisely what was required to achieve my objective.
Pubic bone to pubic bone, Blake ground her clit against the root of my cock rubbing it in erotic circles, the sight of her so open to me, one I was not likely ever to forget.
“Why must I come first? One day honey, I will set my own rules and make you come before me,” Blake promised, her sexy gyrating nearly making her wish come true as I fought to stop from blowing my cum into her before she reached her peak.
“Like fucking hell,” I growled, sitting back further on my heels, taking Blake with me, her arse landing on my thighs, her legs still around me with her ankles crossed at the top of my arse. Tightening my arms around her, I held her firmly down on my shaft and rocked hard into her.
“Always you first sweetheart, I won’t accept anything else,” I vowed, taking her mouth in a bruising French kiss.
Blake’s hand found purchase on the balls of my shoulders, using them to hold herself down on my cock.
“Oh shit, you mongrel, oh god, yesssss,” Blake screeched, her pussy fluttering beautifully around me, the flood of warmth heralding the end of my torment. Burying my face in her neck, I roared as I succumbed to the wave of pleasure and exploded a torrent of cum into her still pulsing pussy, coating her with my essence. Each jerk of my cock releasing more and more cum until I felt a sticky leak onto my thighs.
Licking the pulsing vein at her throat, I attempted to catch my breath, my whole body was languid and wholly satisfied, and my heart bursting to capacity with love for this woman.
“One word for you baby, perfection,” I breathed, “perfection.”
BLAKE
I was in a good mood, even if Mallory was to drive up and give me her brand of shit it couldn’t take away this glow of happiness I was walking around with now.
For two weeks since finding all the evidence against Will, Hendrixx seemed to have found a peace within, accepting what was and not trying to figure out the reasons behind. He came to the conclusion nothing could be done about it now, Noxx was happy and enjoying the day to day of having a newborn. Onyxx was the cutest little bug, and I’d had a whole lot of cuddle time with her since meeting her the day after her birth.
The only person giving me grief was one Fenixx Beauregard Hott, aka Hottie 3.
I wasn’t sure who put a burr up his butt, but I was about ready to kick it for him. All day today and yesterday, and come to think of it the day before that, Nixx had been stalking around the stables like a man who wanted to commit murder. Even little ole me wasn’t exempt from his wrath, copping a mouthful of
