126 Secret Ln - A Cherry Falls Romance

This place is crowded and noisy and looks nothing like the solitary life I had before I met Glory, but I wouldn’t want it any other way.

My life is so full, so happy. I’m sure I don’t deserve all this good, but I’m not pissing it away. Nope. I’m seizing it with both hands. I give the hotel suite one last look before taking Glory’s hand and leading her down the hallway. There’s a small bathroom, and I slip inside, drawing her with me.

“Don’t mess up my hair,” she warns.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” I plant my lips across hers and dig my fingers into her sequin-covered ass. Her skirt is short—short enough for me to tunnel my fingers under.

“Oh, I don’t know—“ she starts to say, but the penetration of my fingers into her juicy cunt cuts off her words.

I grin against her mouth, which causes her to punch me lightly, but just as she can read me, I know what she wants, too.

I stroke her lightly, inserting another finger and another until I have four of my digits working her soft core. “Take me out, baby,” I mutter against her lips.

She doesn’t hesitate. My zipper goes down, and my cock comes out, heavy and hard in her hands. She pets me, marveling at the softness of my skin over the hardness of my shaft.

“Put me inside of you.” I’m going to start begging soon.

She laughs softly. I drag my fingers out of her cunt, snap the strap of her underwear, and then suck the liquid off my digits. Her laughter stops halfway in her throat.

“My cock. Your cunt. Now,” I order.

I don’t wait for her to comply. I shove my hands under her ass, spread her wide, and spear her. The penetration goes deep. Her head falls back, her mouth parts, and her hands clamp down on my shoulders.

Ten years of practice make it so our rhythm is immediate. We don’t have to fumble around to know what works for each other. Our bodies know instinctively where to touch, where to stroke. We don’t have much time, so we both race toward the pleasure, chasing it down, gobbling it up, and letting it explode in our veins.

“I love you. I love you. I love you,” I chant as I nail her against the door, cum pouring out of my cock and flooding her sweet cunt.

“I love you, too, baby, so much,” she croons. Her hands smooth across my forehead and down the sides of my cheeks.

“This life we’ve made is all I ever wanted,” I whisper against her skin. “You are all I have ever wanted.”