Fondle My Beard - Chasing Dreams - Page 8

Suddenly, he buries his fingers in my hair and maneuvers my head how he wants it. He tugs on me and I move to where he wants me. I look up at him with my mouth full of his dick to see him looking down at me. He smirks and my pussy quakes. Shit. I need to do something about that. He fucks my face like a beast, and I let him. I have never felt so… free before. I reach under the stupid ass skirt I just had to wear today and find my dripping pussy. I suck him harder and faster and pump my fingers in and out of my pussy at the same speed. Just as I am about to come again, he pulls out of my mouth and pushes me back so that I am laying on the floor. He drops to his knees and shimmy’s my skirt down my legs and tosses it onto the growing pile of our clothes. My shirt and bra are still on, but it’s too late to sit back up so he just pulls the cups of bra down and pinches both of my nipples.

“You ready for me baby?” he asks, running his fingertips from my ankles to my knees, he lifts my legs and gently wraps them around his waist before reaching between us.

“Fuck. Yes. Give it to me.”

He grins again and grips his cock. That grin should be illegal, by the way. I look down between us in awe as he rubs his hard, girthy length through my folds. He guides himself to my opening and I gasp at the sensation. When he slides inside of me, I gasp. He’s even bigger than I realize. While I am not a virgin, I’ve only had sex, if you can call it that, twice before and it’s been several years. I realize that it feels different not just because he’s stretching me wide with that big dick, but it’s also because he’s not wearing a condom. I am just about to say something to remind him, but he stops me by kissing me.

“I’m going to put a baby in your belly, Kylie,” he growls. Okay, so he knows what he’s doing. Then the words sink in a little further and my pussy clenches. I realize just how insane it is that I want that. I want to carry his baby and be his forever. Is it normal to fall in love so quickly? Gah, fuck normal. This feels right and amazing.

“Yeah? Do it,” I dare him, and he fucks into me deeper. In and out, over and over, something amazing is building up inside of me. Higher and higher I soar until something inside of me breaks. “Mitch,” I scream as he groans “Kylie.” My pussy tightens and I feel him come inside of me. It’s hot and I feel, I don’t know, primal as I clench his cock tighter and tighter, trying to get every ounce of his seed inside of me. I am panting heaving and he’s doing the same as he drops down on top of me. I love the weight of him on me, but he rolls to the side of me and pulls me on top of him. Absentmindedly, my fingers find the ends of his perfect beard. I can’t help fondling the softness.

“That was amazing,” I whisper.

“It really fucking was,” he agrees. I trail a finger down his chest languidly.

“What does this verse say?” I ask, remembering the words tattooed on his chest.

Anything to keep from blurting out that I love him. I know it’s fast, but so what. As long as I don’t tell him I started falling in love with him from the moment I met him and this sealed it, he won’t know just how fucking crazy I am.

A girl can hope, right?

Chapter Seven

Mitch

“Oh, the verse says let us run with endurance the race that is set before us,” I say, running my fingertips along the hand she has draped over my chest.

“That’s really sound advice for an athlete,” she says giggling.

“Yeah. I heard it from my sports minister when I was in high school and it stuck with me.”

“Sports minister?” she asks, still stroking my beard. Fuck, I never thought that I’d like something like that, but I do and I’m a hundred percent sure it’s because of her.

“Yeah. It was a youth group my church offered when I was younger. It was a great way to learn both sports and the word of God.”

“That’s interesting. Our church didn’t offer anything like that, or I’d have been all over that. I played softball, volleyball, and ran track.”

“You were a busy bee, weren’t you?” I ask and she melts into me more.

“Yeah. It was something to do. Even though I was the only girl, my brothers and all of their activities took up all of my parents time and energy.” I watch as she sits up and pulls her shirt and bra off, making her just as naked as me. Then she lays back on me and resumes her stroking of my beard.

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