Picture Perfect Obsession (Best Friends Duet 1)
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She moans as I tear off her dress. “You went there without panties. That’s number five.”
“But…”
“No buts. Your pussy was out in the open and I could smell your heat on my fingers as I drove home.”
“Well no one told you to finger fuck me at the table.”
“I can’t keep my hands off perfection. You have a smart mouth, Venus. I’m going to have to do something about that.” I barely have my coat and tie off when I slide her down to her knees. “Take him out.” My nervous innocent little woman never sucked my cock before. I’ve ached to watch her like this, but I knew that I’d blow too soon. I’m already staining my boxers.
She’s taking her time to undo my buttons. With a grunt, I repeat my command. “Hurry, I’m going to show you what I’ve been aching to do to that pretty mouth.”
Once she pulls me from my pants and boxers, I shove my pants down my thighs. Madison’s soft hands cup my shaft stroking it like she has many times. She moans and her legs give way, widening. I bet her pussy’s going to leave a puddle on the wood floors. Smiling she swipes her tongue over the tip, taking the pearl of cum and then licking her lips.
That little action has my cock jerking in her hand. Reaching around, I fist her hair and wait for her to take him down her throat. She moans, sliding him down and pulling back off. She does it several times before she licks the underside and then deep-throats my cock. I’m humming statistics, trying to fight off the need to shoot my load too soon. I take control, guiding her over my steel meat. It’s not working because every little gag or the saliva that drips from her lips only makes me piston faster. She moans, cupping her pussy as I fuck her mouth. With a roar, I unload, jetting it down her throat. By the time I pull out, I’m boneless, falling to my knees beside her.
“Damn, Venus. You’ve unmanned me, but we’re only getting started.” I flip her over onto all fours next to the bed and swat her ass. “Open your legs wider. Let me see that glistening pussy. I bet you still need to come, don’t you?” I bend down with my face against her ass and slit.
“Yes,” she sobs out with her thighs shaking. I lick her ass, biting each cheek before thrusting my tongue and one finger into her pussy. She bucks back shoving her ass in my face, driving me wild. I pull out my drenched finger and slide it up her ass, pushing it into her puckered hole.
“I’m going to fuck you here. Do you want that?” I thrust it in and out, sending her spiraling into an orgasm so intense she squirts me. I can’t control the lust and I mount my fiancé driving my big, thick cock deep into her pussy while I stretch her ass. She’s not ready to take me, and I’d never hurt her.
I pound into her until we come together. Dropping my head down on her back, I place small kisses and whisper, “I love you.”
We lay on the floor in our sweaty, sticky mess until my shoulder starts to hurt. “Come on, temptress. It’s time for bed.”
“Okay, okay,” she says, yawning as we move to get up. We rinse up and jump into bed.
“I’m going to get some water. Do you want anything?”
“Water would be great,” she sighs sleepily. I rush out and into my office. I’ve been so preoccupied with punishing her sweet pussy, I forgot about my big surprise. I guess it’ll wait until the morning. I set it on the table after inserting the last section and then grab our water bottles. Once we drink some of them, I set them on the nightstand and turn out the lights. We cuddle up and fall fast asleep.
Chapter 9
Madison
I open my mouth and close it several times. I can’t believe what I’m seeing. Did he really do this? I read the note card on top.
To my Venus,
You agreed to be my wife and I couldn’t be happier. I wanted this to be a wedding present, but I’m too damn impatient to show you how I see you.
Love always,
Emmitt
I open the album and every single page is an eight by ten picture of me with a caption. March 14th: The day I saw the greatest masterpiece ever made. A smile captured on camera and in my heart. The first is a close up of me in the start corral. I’m smiling at something Addison did or said.
March 16th: Sun shown on you and I couldn’t wait to wake up next to you for the rest of our lives. It’s a picture of me sleeping in my bed, hair disheveled, but there’s a soft smile on my face.