Savage Love

“My Pretty Kallie,” he said into her lips.

She pulled him into bed next to her, his cock sliding from between her legs.

It was a tight fit, but Ash loved it. Took in every second of it. He loved being pressed against her with the swell of her ass in the crook of his pelvis. They needed to clean up, but neither of them could move. Not even the wet spot below their bodies deterred them from sleep. He kissed her shoulder and her neck and her cheek. Ran his fingers through her hair until her breathing steadied against his chest.

Then he slipped off into a peaceful slumber, feeling Kallie’s body relax with every passing second.

The sun wasn’t even up when Ash opened his eyes. Kallie was on her back and Ash was draped around her, his face pressed into her bosom. He smiled and nuzzled her tit with his nose, watching it slowly pucker to that beautiful peak he loved to suckle on. He glanced up and saw Kallie stirring. Saw a yawn unhinge her jaw.

He reached up and captured her lips, swallowing the rest of her yawn as her eyes flew open.

He felt her giggle into him as her lazy body opened up to him again. Her arms slinked around his neck and pulled him close as he took in the taste of her morning breath. How could a woman taste so good, even in the morning? How could any one woman call to him the way Kallie did? His cock pulsed against her pussy and she opened her legs, then rolled into him and captured the tip of his cock’s head.

He slid into her effortlessly, watching as her entire body gave way to him.

Their lips never disconnected as he propped himself up onto his forearm. His hand caressed her side. Her breasts. Her cheek and her hips. He rolled slowly into her, pulling her from her state of sleep as their eyes connected. He kissed her. Suckled on her lower lip. Nuzzled her nose and breathed in her air. His hand slipped between her swollen pussy folds and found her wanton clit, pulsing for attention as she gasped.

“Ash,” she said with a whisper. “Go slow.”

Slowly—torturously—he circled her clit. Watched as Kallie’s body came to life. He filled her with his cock time and time again, relishing the feel of her body’s warmth encompassing him. Her legs jittered and her body shook. Her hands slid up and down his back, taking in the muscles that moved with effort to bring her to climax yet again. He wanted to see it. Needed to see it. Needed to watch the emotions cascade through her eyes that only he saw when the two of them were together.

“Oh my gosh. Don’t stop. Keep going. Like that. Don’t ... don’t move. Don’t ... I...”

He sank into her, pressing his fingers into her throbbing clit. Kallie fell over the edge and he watched every second as she came around his cock. He didn’t need to come. He didn’t need to release. He wanted to give her the distraction she needed. He wanted to remind her of all the things only he ever elicited in her. He watched her body shake as her pussy pulled him deeper into her body. He watched her body shake and dart as his fingertips coaxed her clit until she collapsed to the bed. She panted. Gasped. Tossed her arm over her face and smiled.

He pulled himself from her body and bent forward to kiss her lips, taking in the sweet taste of his morning Kallie.

“I really need to shower,” she said.

“Or you could stay in bed with me and let me worship you,” Ash said.

He kissed down her body, ready to taste her pussy again. But her fingers gripped his hair and she pulled him back up her body. Their lips crashed together, and Kallie giggled before she wiggled out from underneath him. She sat up and he quickly straddled her from behind, his arms wrapping around her waist.

“I’m gross.”

“You're beautiful,” Ash said.

“I need a shower, Ash.”

“What you need is to lie back down and get more sleep.”

“I need to shower so I can get to the office.”

“You are your own boss,” he said. “You can go to the office whenever you choose.”

“And I choose to be at the office by eight,” she said.

Ash rolled his eyes and let out a playful groan. He released Kallie long enough to let her stand, but not long enough to get away from him. He threaded their fingers together and he walked with her to her bathroom, fully prepared to take a shower with her. To watch the water cascade down her form and maybe taste her pussy one last time before she left him for her workday.