I pull out, her moan deepening at the loss of contact. Turning her over, I’m transfixed by the way her body reacts to me. Her skin red raw from where I’ve been, the dirty smile that plays on her lips while she waits for me to enter her again.
I stand tall, kneeling above her as she lies innocently beneath me. My hand moves to my shaft, latching on as I stroke myself, refusing to break eye contact with her. The way her body reacts is such a beautiful sight, her nipples erect underneath her lacy bra and her chest rising and falling to the beat of my strokes. The moans escaping her sweet little mouth beg me to enter her again, but this time, I want it all.
I push her thighs down, spreading her legs wide open as I find her ass once again. She doesn’t stop me—encouraging me to bury myself deep inside her. The tip of my cock settles at her entrance, the impatient side of me not slowing down, entering her rather fast. She groans with her muscles visibly flexing. Her neck is exposed, ready for me to run my tongue along her skin.
She’s at my complete mercy, my body thrusting deep in sync with her moans. I can smell her pussy—she’s completely soaked. And every time my body makes contact against her clit, the sounds of her wet arousal echoes between us.
Fuck, I seriously need two dicks.
I slide my fingers between us, desperate to taste her sweetness while my cock sits comfortably in her ass. Rubbing her clit in a circular motion, she begs me to finger her, pre-empting my next move. I know she’s turned on, and her threshold sits higher than most women I’ve been with. My fingers glide down to find her entrance, sliding inside her in one quick move.
She warns me that she can’t hold off. And as her warm pussy envelops my fingers, I remove them and raise them to my mouth, tasting her wet cum.
She tastes so damn sweet.
Reaching over the headboard, she latches on and raises her hips to allow me to enter her deeper. I finger her pussy again, entering a fourth finger to enhance her pleasure. In and out, her eyes pleading with me to fuck her deeper, and with her pussy soaking wet, I remove my fingers and drag them up to her mouth forcing her to taste her own juice.
“This is what your body does when I’m fucking you,” I tell her, shoving my fingers further into her mouth and watching her wide eyes tear up in desperation.
I pull them out, her gasp following shortly after.
She moves her hand down and grazes her clit. “Ready when you are.”
Spreading her ass again, I watch my cock slide in and out at a slow pace, savoring the way her tight little hole runs against my heated skin. The fire in my belly begins to rise, my legs wobbling in unison. I pick up the pace slightly, diverting my attention to her soaked fingers rubbing her pussy in a wild frenzy.
Seconds later, she releases a loud moan, biting her lip as her face turns completely red. Around my cock, her asshole twitches and her orgasm has me undone. The fire has risen and my body spirals out of control, every inch in a euphoric state as I hold my breath and feel my cum explode into her ass. Unwillingly, my whole body jerks forward, collapsing on top of hers.
Our chests beat against each other, our breathing uneven as we both gulp for air.
We remain silent, and I continue to stay inside her, never wanting to remove myself. And then, I demand what I should have all along. “I’m not going to share you despite what your circumstances are. I’m selfish, too. Leave him now,” I demand, almost threatening her.
“It’s not so black and white, Noah.” She wiggles her body but I lay my weight on her, refusing for her to break free.
“It’s either them or me.”
“You’re giving me an ultimatum?”
“Yes,” I state, confidently.
“You don’t understand, Noah. You don’t have a child. I can’t give up on him.”
The fire in my eyes mirrors hers. The fury returning in just one breath that I cannot reason with her. “He’s not your kid.”
“No, he’s not. But I’ve been in his life since the day he was born. He’s not like all the other kids. I tried to explain that to you but you won’t listen.”
“Because it sounds like an excuse. Every kid is going to put on a guilt trip if their family is breaking up. You just don’t want to move on,” I tell her, the enmity driving me further and possibly to the point of no return. “And why the fuck would you need to sleep in the same bed as your husband, huh? I bet you still fuck him or at least let him get you off.”
“Fuck you,” she almost spits. “You have no idea the sacrifices I’ve made for Michael. And I’d do it all over again because he deserves no less. I didn’t ask for a special needs stepson, but I got one and wouldn’t change it for the world.”
“Well, change it. Like I said, it’s them or me,” I demand hastily.
“You fucking prick, get off me,” she yells, pushing my chest forward.
She belongs to me and only me, and like a possessed man in love, I remove myself from her ass, rock hard again, and without warning enter her pussy. Something I probably shouldn’t do, but I don’t give a goddamn fuck. I grab her arms, controlling her desperate need to push me away, using my hips to fuck her this time because the jealousy is driving me to the brink of insanity.
Underneath me, she swears at me to get off her but I ignore her threats. Her body is telling a different story. Her nipples erect under my touch, her teeth clenching each time my cock goes in deeper. Shaking her head back and forth, I want her to shut the fuck up because she belongs to me and no one else.
“You’re a fucking asshole!” she screams in between her moans.