Despite all the times I was a dick to her, she still cared about me. She felt my pain, carried my burden. She needed me when times got tough for her, but she always reciprocated that support. Her words seemed so genuine, I could actually feel it in my heart.
She continued to watch me, looking like a dream as the moonlight entered through the windows. Her eyes sparkled, no matter what, even if there wasn’t a single light shining from the ceiling. Her eyes were focused on me, two diamonds set in a beautiful face.
My hands moved around her waist, and I pulled her closer to me, bringing our foreheads together. I squeezed tighter, feeling her petiteness through the thin silk of her dress. I could feel the contours of her body so easily, like there was nothing separating us at all.
She closed her eyes and moved her hands to my arms, her fingertips gripping my bare skin. Her breathing picked up like she knew exactly what was going to happen next.
I was hard in my jeans, hard for the first time that day. The women at the bar did nothing for me, not like this woman did. Her beauty was unparalleled, her sexiness was scorching. My hands slid to her perfect ass, and I squeezed it.
She moaned because she loved it when I did that. She loved it when my manly hands squeezed her so tight.
My fingers bunched up the material of her dress until her ass poked out of the silk. In just a simple white thong, her creamy skin always looked so delicious. My mouth moved to hers, and I planted a gentle kiss on her lips, my cock stirring in my jeans the second we made contact.
She breathed hard into my mouth, like it was the first time we’d ever kissed.
My hand slid into her hair, and I kissed her in my kitchen, kissed her like we were alone in my bedroom. My mouth turned aggressive instantly, devouring her lips like they were my favorite dessert. My other hand moved down her ass and between her legs, my fingertips finding her clit through her panties. I rubbed the area hard, making her gasp in my mouth when her nerves were set on fire.
I could feel the moisture on my fingertips already.
“Maverick…” Her hands moved under my shirt and felt my chiseled physique, her fingers sliding into the grooves of my abs. She wanted me so much, was so undeniably attracted to me. She told me I was the best she’d ever had, that I was a real man.
That was a compliment coming from a woman like her.
She undid my jeans and let them slide to the floor before she pulled my shirt over my head. She pulled off her own panties next but left her silky dress in place.
I lifted her onto the kitchen counter and moved between her thighs, my lips still kissing hers. My cock hung in the air, dripping wet and throbbing. I’d been depressed just moments ago, but now I was more aroused than I’d ever been. My balls were so tight with eagerness.
I grabbed a condom from my pocket and rolled it down to my base.
Her arms hooked around my neck, and she breathed against my mouth as she felt me slowly inch inside her. My large head stretched her apart as it entered her tightness. Then it sank farther and farther until I was balls deep.
She sighed into my mouth, her body full of a big dick. “Yes…”
I held on to her ass and scooped her into my arms so I could pound into her. I’d never fucked a woman in my kitchen, but it was better than any fantasy I could have dreamed of. The most beautiful woman in the world was taking me, enjoying me, and asking for more.
I watched her stunning reaction, watched her lips part with a sexy moan that sounded like the loveliest music. Her pussy was so fucking wet that I wished this piece of latex weren’t separating us. I wished I could feel her skin-to-skin, come deep inside her, and watch it drip between her thighs.
She lay back against the counter and lifted up her dress so I could see her tits.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me as my hips thrust to slide farther inside her. Her tits shook with every push, her nipples hard and sexy. I closed my eyes because it felt so good to fuck this woman. Anywhere, anytime, it was the best I’d ever had. My balls tightened toward my body as I prepared to explode with arousal, to fill her cunt with everything I had. Her moans bounced off the tiles and the hard surfaces, amplifying its volume. Her hands latched on to my wrists, and she bit her lips as she tried to stop herself from screaming.