“And now,” he growls. “I’m gonna put these fucking heels over your head and fuck you like you’re mine.”
“I am yours,” I moan softly.
“Damn right you are.”
His hips rock forward, and my jaw drops, my eyes going wide as the cry of anguished pleasure rips from my lips at the feel of him driving into me. I scream in pleasure as Brooks buries a full third of his big dick in my slick, tight little pussy in one thrust, stretching me wide and making my back arch in ecstasy.
“Fuck, angel,” he grunts into my ear. “How the fuck did you get even tighter?”
“Because I didn’t have you, baby,” I moan, wrapping my legs around his muscular hips. My arms wrap around his torso, my nails teasing over his skin as I feel him pulse inside of me. “Because I didn’t have this…” I rock my hips up, both of us moaning as another few inches of him slide into me. “I didn’t have this to fill me up so good.”
“We’d better make up for lost time then, shouldn’t we.”
He drives in all the way with no warning, and the pleasure and heat explode through me as I scream out and claw at his back. Brooks grunts, grinding that gorgeous, fat cock of his deep inside. I can feel myself clamping down on him, my pussy rippling in pleasure up and down every inch of him. His heavy balls rest against my ass, and when he starts to pull out, I moan at the feel of my pussy clinging to him, like I never want him to not be inside of me.
“You want more of this cock, angel?” he growls, like he’s reading my thoughts. And honestly, it always felt like he could.
“Yes,” I moan eagerly.
“Of this cock?” he teases, letting his head slip free of me, making me groan in frustration. He pushes his hips forward, letting the swollen crown bump over my clit once, twice, three times, and then again as I start to tremble and rock my hips towards him.
“Fuck, Brooks,” I whimper heatedly. “Please.”
“Please what, angel,” he purrs into my ear, his cock sawing back and forth across my slick, dripping wet pussy, pushing his precum and my arousal all over my lips and clit until I can feel it dripping down my ass.
“Please fuck me,” I gasp, losing all control. “Please fuck me with that big cock of yours, baby!”
“Good girl,” he purrs. His hips roll, and when I feel his head ease back against my opening, my breath catches.
“Now be a good girl and spread those legs wide for me. Spread those legs and let me fuck this sweet little pussy like I know you’ve been missing. Like it deserves to get fucked.”
My heeled feet spread, my legs stretching wide as my pussy opens for him. And suddenly, with one powerful thrust, he buries every single inch inside of me.
The scream tumbles from my lips, pleasure exploding through me as I rake my fingers across his back. Brooks growls, pulling back and then plunging back in. He does it again, and again, and we start to move faster and more desperately. We’re not teasing anymore.
Now, we’re remembering.
He groans, grabbing my legs and pushing them back so that my knees press against my swollen breasts. I whimper, gripping the backs of my knees as Brooks’ muscled body coils and ripples as he starts to thrust into me. His gorgeous, thick cock plunges into me again and again, fucking me hard, deep, and powerfully, fucking me exactly how he knows I want it.
Claiming me all over again.
I cry out, melting across the bed and just hanging on for dear life as he fucks me hard, and deep, and so good, until I’m a whimpering mess. I can feel the pressure build, the fire roaring to a crescendo inside of me as his big, thick, perfect cock plunges deep inside of me over and over. His balls slap my ass with every thrust, and I can feel them swelling bigger, so full of cum for me.
He leans over me, crushing my legs to my chest and making me thrill at the constriction. His hips roll faster, his thickness plunging into me over and over as his lips find mine. I cry out into his mouth as a small climax rips through me, and he groans at the feel of me clamping down on him.
“Fuck I missed you,” he groans, kissing me fiercely as he fucks me so good. My hands fall away, and he pushes my legs to either side of his head, a knee over each of his shoulders as he folds me in half and fucks me.
“I missed you so fucking much,” I cry out, whimpering as I start to lose the last little bits of my grasp on reality. Pleasure explodes through me, and I can feel myself start to fall as my husband—my husband—fucks me over and over again, until it’s a blur of emotion and pleasure threatening to explode at any second.