She moaned as my tongue slipped along hers. My hands ran under the black dress and cupped her ass. God, how I loved her ass. I loved her tits. I loved her hips.
I loved every part of her body.
Kaitlyn stepped out of my arms. I watched in awe as she pulled the dress over her head. I sat on the bed and threw my boots across the room and dumped my clothes on the floor.
“Come here,” I ordered her.
She took small steps and straddled me, her knees sinking into the mattress.
I hissed, feeling how wet she was through her panties. The fabric grazed my cock. I wanted to bury myself inside her all night. I wanted to root myself home. Claim her over and over.
Her lips burned mine with a wild kiss.
“Fuck, baby,” I growled.
Her hand moved between us as she slid the panties to the side. Her hips rocked forward.
“Kaitlyn,” I groaned, but there was no holding me back. I thrust inside her. My cock needed her pussy, like I needed air to breathe.
Her head rocked back as her tits pointed forward. I clutched her lower back, taking a tit in my mouth. I sucked until she whimpered.
“You feel good like this,” she whispered. “I hate condoms.”
She slid up and down my shaft,
like a damn porn star.
“Fuck. I’m going to have to pull out.”
“Don’t.” She sank hard on me and I hissed. “You never asked, but I’m on birth control. I have an IUD. I want to feel you, Cole,” she begged.
I closed my eyes. She was also a fucking temptress. Nothing felt as good as this. Bare pussy squeezing my dick. It was fucking everything.
I was putting a lot of faith in her. I’d been lied to before. But I looked in Kaitlyn’s eyes. She didn’t have the eyes of a liar. I knew this girl. I knew her heart. I knew her soul. And damn it, I knew every precious curve of her body.
“Please. Fuck me like this. Please, Cole.” Her hips had taken on a primal rhythm. Her tits bounced in my face and I wasn’t going to stop.
I grabbed her and rolled her under me. I had to feel this. I had to feel her. I pulled out, ripping the panties in half to get to her pussy.
She moaned and looked in my eyes.
I drove into her with relentless strokes, burying myself so that my balls hit her ass.
“Oh God,” she cried.
“You want to be fucked like this?” I dared.
“God, yes. You feel so good.”
It was like a blinding darkness folded over us. I fucked her like I was taking my last breaths. I wanted to drown. I wanted nothing but this girl.
My lips met hers as I pounded into her and she started to tremble.
“Ohh.” Her nails dug into my back and I knew she was coming.
I pushed deep inside her as my release hit her walls. It flowed freely, filling her. Claiming her. Making Kaitlyn mine forever.
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