The Bad Boy Wants Me

‘Fuck, you’re so fucking wet,’ he growls.

‘I can’t wait anymore,’ I cry. It’s a wild sound.

He hoists me up and holds my throbbing sex over the tip of his erect shaft, and watches me shudder when our flesh touches before he drives his cock into my depths.

I grip his broad shoulders and look into eyes full of fiery passion. I feel his strong hot hands clasp my ass cheeks and bury his cock balls deep inside me. I close my eyes and throw my head back in sheer ecstasy. I can hear his heartbeat and the wet sound of our flesh slapping until my head starts swirling. I dig my fingernails into his skin. My body is in the grip of the most intensely deep orgasm.

'Oh, my God, I'm coming,’ I scream.

I feel his whole body stiffen and his rhythm increases dramatically.

'Me too, babe.'

I'm holding him so tight as I feel his cock jolt inside me and then throb uncontrollably inside my sex, I'm surprised that he can still hold me up let alone continue to pile drive into my grasping channel. But he just slams that cock in and out until every drop of cum has been drained from it. When he's finally finished I lean back and look into his satisfied face.

'That was fucking awesome, Mr. Hunter.'

‘That's what I fucking love about you, Mrs. Hunter.'

'Yeah, and what's that?'

‘You ain't like any of the other girls.'

I roll my eyes. 'Well you've known enough!'

'That’s right, baby. I’ve met tens of thousands and not one of them can hold a candle to you.' His tongue traces my neck slowly and sensually. His cock is still inside me, pulsing and throbbing.

My hand splays on his chest. ‘I want to tell you a secret.’

‘Oh yeah?’

‘Uh huh.’

‘Go on then.’

I bite my lip. ‘You know that room next to our bedroom that we never use. I think we’ll need it in about … say … nine months’ time.’

He stares at me incredulously. ‘What? When? How?’

‘When, I just answered, how, you know how, and what? I don’t know yet. I hope it’s a boy, though.’ I grin. ‘He can protect his younger sister.’

He takes a breath so shaky I hear it tremble through his chest. He looks at me with wonderment. ‘We’ll have to buy baby formula,’ he says in a hushed voice.

I start to laugh. ‘Oh, Cash. I love you so, so, so much.’

The End