Something So Right (Something So 1)

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I ask her.

“Tell you what, honey?”

“What Monica did! The whole thing with the kids, the banning you from the lodge. Is that why you left?” It’s like the lights are on now, so she doesn’t even try to deny it or lie.

“It was really nothing, but my ego was bruised.” She tries to make it sound like it wasn’t a big deal. But I can tell it bothered her.

“It’s being fixed today. You can bet your ass on that,” I tell her matter-of-factly.

“I have no doubt that you will have this taken care of, just like everything else that needs taking care of.”

“Are you staying long?” I ask her, not sure if I should get my hopes up high.

“Just until you head home,” she tells me, and then she gives me her best Cooper Stone smirk that I’ve missed. “I missed you in bed,” she says, leaning in to kiss my chest, making my body come alive.

I drag my hand under her shirt, cupping my breasts, the lace bra making her feel all the rigidness of my finger.

I lean in, forcing her to get her T-shirt over her head. Grabbing both breasts in my hands, I groan. “Missed touching you.” I lick her pebbled nipple through the lace bra. Not having the patience to take it off her, I proceed to rip it down.

She throws her head back and laughs at my hungry man act. “You’re acting like you didn’t come two days ago while we were on Facetime.” She looks at me, making my eyes dilate. “You remember that one right? I fucked myself watching you. I came so hard I was trembling.”

My eyes shade over. My erection is so hard it feels like it’s going to rip through my zipper. Parker leans down and pulls my zipper open, making me raise my hips so she can pull my pants down over my hips. I don’t even give her a second to think before I throw her off me and pull my pants completely off. I then walk to her and yank down her pants together with her panties, or what were her panties.

One look at her naked body and I want to fucking ravish her. I want to fucking own her. I want her to feel me all over her. I want her yesterday, I want her tomorrow, I want her always.

I sit up, looking into her eyes. “It’s forever. You know this, right?”

“Promise?” she asks me with bated breath. “I’m not sure what the future holds, but I know I want it with you.”

Looking at her, I reach behind me, pulling off my T-shirt, throwing it on her clothes. She is now on her back, her elbows bent, propping her up. She’s watching me. I palm my dick jerking it a couple of times

“You excited to see me, Stone?” she asks, bending her knees, opening them to show me her wet bald pussy glistening in her juices.

I crawl on the bed to her, leaning over her. “I’ve been without you for so long,” I say. “I woke up from wet dreams twice in two weeks.” I rub my cock head over her slit, spreading my pre-cum all over her. She pulls her legs back, opening up for me even more.

“Put me in you,” I command her while she grips the base of my cock, rubbing it again up and down her slit before placing it at her entrance. Then in a second, she suddenly pushes me off her, leaving me startled and confused.

“I want to put you in me, but I want to be on top,” she says. Not one to argue with this beautiful girl, sitting up with my back against the headboard, I watch her crawl over to me, straddling my lap, putting her hot pussy right on me. She grabs my face, kissing my lips, making her tongue slide into my mouth. Turning her head to angle the kiss deeper, she rises up a little, and I feel her small hand grab my dick and then ever so slowly lowering herself on me. I groan into her mouth when I’m fully impaled into her.

It hasn’t been that long, but it has felt like forever. She grinds herself on me. Leaving my lips and grabbing my shoulder, she lifts herself up and down twice, making her tits bounce.

I cup both her tits in my hands, squeezing them, her nipples hard. I tug both nipples at the same time rolling them between my thumbs and forefingers.

“So good,” she whispers, and I groan, still bracing herself on my shoulders. I lean down and take one pebbled nipple into my mouth, sucking deep. Her riding becomes harder. She is pounding down onto me once, twice, and then rotating her hips right against me.

“Missed this, babe,” I say while I change from one nipple to the other. I grab her hips, helping her rise up and slamming her back down. Her head rolls back, her tits in my face. Her hands have now moved behind her to hold on to my thighs. Leaning in, I bite her nipple hard, and a moan makes its way out of her, making her pussy start to get tighter. My cock waits for her before it takes the release it needs.