I round the counter and pluck her up from the chair she is sitting in. “Pantry.” She points to it. She doesn't have to tell me twice. I move us, kicking the door closed behind us.
“You got here fast. I think he got three words out to me.” She licks her lips as she looks up at me with a smile. She knows I’m a jealous fucker when it comes to her. She likes it. I think she gets off on it even. That’s a good thing because I’m not changing. I can't control it. Not when it comes to her. I spent too long not getting to tell everyone she was mine. Those days are long over. I stake my claim when it comes to her.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I tell her.
“I know.” She starts lifting her dress for me. Her thighs can’t spread any more than I already have them. I take up all the space between her legs. My jaw goes hard when I see she doesn't have any panties on.
“You been walking around like that?” I growl.
“Been waiting for you to finish what you started this morning.”
I reach for my buckle, freeing my cock. I don’t waste another second as I thrust inside of her. She lets out a gasp as her body takes me. She wraps herself around me, holding tight. Fuck. I love when she does that. Her whole body clings to me.
“I’ll never be finished,” I tell her before my mouth takes her. I’ll never have my fill of my muñeca but I’ll spend my life getting as much as I can.
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THE END!