I walked to the door where Kerry still stood closing the distance between us. Kerry slapped my ass hard. This was becoming a habit of his.
“Ouch. What was that for?” I rubbed my bottom to ease the stinging his hand had left.
No response. He scooped me up into his arms so quickly that I had no time to protest then he carried me to the bed. His lips crashed into mine with a hunger I felt deep within my own gut. There was no foreplay. Our bodies needed to be connected as one. It was an almost a desperate feeling consuming us. I could see it in his eyes mirrored in my own. He yanked my nightgown off and threw it across the room. It landed somewhere on the floor. His boxers I jerked down to his feet and he kicked them beside the bed.
No condom? No problem. We didn’t give a damn. His thick cock slid into my wetness with no barrier. The soft silkiness of him sliding into my warmth was mind blowing. We were stupid once again but crazy for each other. His chest pressed against my breasts making it hard for me to breath but I couldn’t give a damn. Skin sliding against skin as his hips ground against mine. His body thrusting into mine. I didn’t want him to move except for his hips but breathing was nearly impossible. I wanted his hips to keep grinding into my own.
He kept the slow steady rhythm of his body pumping into mine driving me slowly crazy with desire. My body responding with each thrust of his body. I wanted to scream with the passion consuming me but knew Keegan would hear us. We had never been good at making love quietly.
I bit my lip and kept my sounds to myself. He growled against my neck, his breath hot against my face as he continued to stroke my body with his. The bed squeaked in protest of our rocking bodies. Sweat forming a film between us as the rhythm of his body into mine worked us into a frenzy. My legs wrapped around his waist connecting us even more.
“Fuck yes,” he whispered against my neck as his pace picked up speed.
His orgasm was coming. I knew the telltale signs. His brow furrowed in concentration. He was moaning deep in his gut. He was close. His movements were becoming more furious as he got closer.
My pussy started clenching in response to his powerful thrusts as his hot body filled mine. Then my warm sweet wet pussy exploded in a powerful orgasm of pulsating throbs and my deep loud groan of pleasure was swallowed by his mouth crashing into mine. His orgasm followed spilling his seed into my body.
Kerry held me tucked safely in his embrace. Before long the rise and fall of his chest and a satisfying orgasm had lulled me into a deep sleep. Really I had meant to go back to my own room but here is where I belonged tucked into Kerry McCoy’s body.
#
This is how Keegan found us the next morning locked in each other’s arms, buck naked like we had fucked each other’s brains out the night before. Which we actually had. Not that our daughter needed evidence of that wild passion filled night of sex.
She opened the door causing us to both come awake instantly. Then, Keegan shook her head with disgust and walked out into the hallway slamming the door behind her. I jumped out of bed taking sheets and blankets with me ignoring Kerry’s protests as I left him naked on the bed and followed calling her name before she could walk down the stairs.
“What?” The word came out harsh and pissed from my daughter’s mouth.
“What is your problem?”
Kerry was standing behind me now clothed in jeans and nothing else. He placed a hand on my shoulder and squeezed trying to calm me down.
“You told me I don’t have to knock,” she shouted in my face.
“My bedroom no, yes your dad’s bedroom.”
“I went to your bedroom first. Surprise, surprise you weren’t there.” Sarcasm dripped from every word.
“Why are you so angry Keegan?” I pleaded with my daughter.
“I want to know what is going on with you two,” she declared calming down a bit her voice was now soft and miserable sounding.
“What do you want to happen?” Kerry asked.
“I don’t know. I do know that I don’t want to get comfortable with you two being together and then have you decide that it isn’t working again. I don’t want him to run away again because he can’t have you. I have my dad back. Don’t fuck it up for me.” She was glaring at me. I gasped like she had struck me.
“Fair enough,” Kerry acknowledged. He was squeezing my shoulder again. Calming me. Relax his fingers told me what his words could not. “Keegan, I can promise you that I will never run away from you ever again,” He emphasized the word you, “ever again. I promise. I can’t say your mom and I will be together just yet. I don’t have any guarantees for you. Your Mom has some things in her life that need to be settled before we can make a commitment to each other. I know that doesn’t make sense considering what we’ve been doing but it’s complicated. I’ve never loved anyone else but your mom. I can’t speak for her but I know our relationship…well it’s complicated. I’m repeating myself,” he said uncomfortable. “Is that enough for you for now?” Kerry asked her.
“No, it isn’t.” She was pissed. Rightfully so. We were being so irresponsible, I knew with her feelings. Our relationship? It was complicated. We should have but we didn’t have any self-control where the other one was concerned. “When are we leaving for Grandma’s service?” She asked looking everywhere but at us.
“Soon,” he replied. “Want breakfast?”
“I’ll fix it myself.”
“We’ll see you downstairs shortly then.”
“Whatever?”
We watched her walk down the stairs. Then Kerry pulled me back up the stairs and into the bedroom he was using. He shut the door softly. Only Keegan and I slammed doors.