Only One Mistake (Only One 6)

“God,” I say, grabbing his shoulders and rise up to the tip and then sliding back down. “This is so much better,” I moan, and his hands go from my ass back to my hips. “Than I remembered.” I pant out as he takes a nipple into his mouth. “I feel so fucking full,” I say as his hands go back to my ass, and he pushes me up off his cock, and then I fall down again. “It’s so good.” My head falls back as my body craves more of him.

My body takes over, and I start to move faster and faster on him, trying to get him deeper every single time I slam down on him. “Michael.” I say his name in a pant, looking in his eyes. My mouth goes to find his. His tongue slips into my mouth as I rise up and down on him. This time, I go slower and take my time. His hands move from my ass to my tits, where he plays with my nipples, and I swear I can come with the way he rolls them. I don’t want to let go of his lips, but I’m so close to finally coming. “I’m there,” I confirm, the feeling starting in my stomach every time I rise up and then fall down on him. “So close.”

“After you come.” He takes a nipple in his mouth, and I swear my pussy clamps down on his cock. “I’m going to flip you over and fuck you so hard.” I close my eyes as my toes curl, and I come all over his cock. I swear I can’t move. I can’t even see as I come and come and come on his cock. “You done?” he asks when I open my eyes, and I swear he picks me up by my hips and turns me around on my hands and knees, pulling me to the edge of the bed where he stands behind me. “Fuck, you look good with your ass up in the air for me,” he says, smacking down on one ass cheek at the same time that he sinks into me in one long thick thrust. “Fuck,” he mutters at the same time my eyes roll back in my head.

I open my hips wider. “Again,” I say to him, one hand holding my chest up while the other slips between my legs. “Harder,” I demand as he slams into me over and over again.

The sound of his skin slapping against mine fills the room, along with our heavy breathing. “Your pussy is like a vise,” he says, and I want to suck his cock. “Squeezing me so tight.”

“I’m going to come!” I exclaim as my hand moves back and forth against my clit. “Right there,” I say, and he grabs me so tight and slams into me so hard I’m surprised I don’t fly off the bed. It’s also the exact thing I need to come again. “I’m coming.” fisting the sheet in my hand.

“Me, too,” he says as I come on his cock, and he plants himself in me. I can feel him pulsing inside me at the same time I squeeze his cock. I push back on him, and he groans out as I look over my shoulder at him, his eyes closed, his hands still gripping my hips. I know I’m going to have his mark on me, and it makes my pussy squeeze him again. His eyes open as he stares at me.

His chest has a sheen of sweat from fucking me. “You’re fucking hot,” I say to him, moving slowly forward and then pushing myself back on him. “I want you.”

“You have me.” His hands drop from my hips as I get up on my knees while he is still inside me. His chest to my back. “You have me,” he repeats to me when I look over my shoulder at him. “You fucking own all of me.” His lips find mine as his tongue comes out, and it takes a minute longer before he turns me onto my back and fucks me with everything that he has, and it’s fucking glorious.

Chapter 33

Michael

“Harder,” she says from beside me as I slide into her. I woke up five minutes ago, and her ass was pushing into me. My cock was already up and waiting to get back into her. My hand came up and cupped her tit as I played with her nipple. She moaned out right away, pushing her ass back into me. When I rubbed my cock up and down her slit, she was wet and ready, so I slid in softly. “Michael.” She moans out my name. “Harder.” She pushes back at me, and she squeezes my cock. I roll her nipples and pull just a touch making her back arch, and I know she’s close. I’ve gotten to know all of her body in the last, close to twenty-four hours. After I had her twice in the bed, we took a shower where I had her again. It was a tight fit, but she bent over, and all I could do was slide into her. “Right there,” she says, and I bury my face into her neck as she comes on me, and I pound into her harder and harder. The sound of slapping fills the room, but it’s drowned out in her loud moans. When she goes limp beside me, I close my eyes and follow the hero over the cliff.