Thick (Diamondback MC 8)

“It’s your fault, you know. You’ve created this woman. Now you have to deal with her.” As soon as Corey finds a place, I slide off the bike, unzip my shorts, and shimmy them and my panties down my legs as he pulls out his cock. It doesn’t take us long until I’m sliding down his length and he’s rocking my world.

EPILOGUE

BULLET

Three Years Later

“Fuck, I love when you’re tipsy.” We’re back where it all started. We don’t miss a single year even though shit started out rocky. Now, there’s nothing pulling us apart, and shit, my woman is thriving. A step up in her career, she’s remodeling the house to fit both of our needs, hanging with the other Ol’ Ladies in between, and spoiling their kids rotten.

“You love when I’m going down on you after I’ve been drinking.” She is not wrong with that either. We’re behind the camper away from prying eyes and further away than normal to do just this.

“Take my cock, gorgeous.” She pulled away from sucking my cock to tell me her thoughts, but that doesn’t mean I don’t put her mouth back to work. Valentina never does what I expect. Her tongue slides down the underside of my cock, then I feel her hot mouth sucking one ball inside before moving to the other. My head tips back against the side of the camper at my back, my hands fisted in her hair all while she rocks my world.

“Corey,” she purrs. There she is, my wife, hair a tangled mess from me holding on to it, eyes blazing with a craving I know all too well.

“Fingers to your cunt. Now.” She may be on my cock, but there’s no reason that she can’t be getting some kind of pleasure even if it’s by her own hand.

“Hmm.” She slides up her jean skirt, baring more of her sexy skin, one hand holding the base of my cock, her other delving into the front of the fabric covering her cunt.

“Get your fingers wet, but don’t you dare slide them inside, you hear me?” She groans out her annoyance with her mouth on the head of my cock, sucking and licking the precum while she does what I say.

“Corey.” She pulls back, her pretty green eyes looking up at me with a pout.

“Clit only. Get right to the edge, then you back off. I want you so needy and greedy that you’ll come on my dick the second I slide inside.” That’s all it takes, those words coming from me, then she’s latching onto my cock, sucking on it like it’s her life’s mission. Knowing my woman, she’ll probably try to get me off first to pay me back for not letting her come. The movements she makes are hard and jerky on her cunt. The deep purr vibrates from her throat on one long and deep swallow, the head of my cock meeting the back of her throat.

“I know you’re close. You gonna keep playin’ games, or you want me to get you off?” I ask after a few more minutes of her sucking my dick. She doesn’t take the hint but instead redoubles her effort at the same time I see her body lock up, and I know what she just did. No fucking way am I letting her come on her fingers when it could be my cock.

Valentina knows her time is up when I pull her off my cock, picking her up underneath her arms until she’s standing, then switching places with her, and she’s trying to climb up my body to get on my cock.

“Hurry.” Her hand slides down the length of my body, heading towards my cock.

“Oh, I am.” Her legs wrap around my waist as I pick her up. “Guide me in, gorgeous.” The head of my cock is at her entrance, and all at once, she slams her body down on my length, causing me to hold on tighter, trying not to come even though I can feel her pussy rippling around my cock.

“Corey,” she chants over and over again. I slide out then slide back in, wanting to prolong her orgasm.

“Keep comin’, Valentina, squeeze my cock,” I demand, feeling my balls draw up tight, knowing she’s about to make me come with the vice grip her cunt has on my dick.

“Yes.” Her arms wrap tighter around my back, body working right alongside mine, and with one last thrust of my hips, I come deep inside her, painting her pussy with my cum.