Dr. Good - A Man Who Knows What He Wants

“Yes, Yes,” she gasps, climbing onto her hands and knees.

I study her for a moment, staring at the way her hole gapes for me, her come sliding down her lips and her clit, making it glisten. Her ass cheeks are round and big and so fucking tasty-looking I can’t help myself…

I lean forward and slip my finger into her pussy, and then I move my lips over her ass cheeks, kissing and biting her fresh young flesh.

I bite softly, but just hard enough to leave perfect red marks of lust.

“Are you ready to take it doggy style?” I snarl, fingering her quicker each moment, her sopping hole making beautiful wet noises with each penetration. “Are you ready to take my massive dick from behind like the horny thing you are?”

“Yes, yes,” she quivers. “Whatever you want, baby. Whatever you need.”

I smirk, smoothing my hand over her ass and then spanking her softly, eliciting a whimper that goes directly to my manhood. “And you thought you wouldn’t know what to do. You’re a natural, Macie. But only for me. Always for me.”

“For you,” she whimpers. “Forever, Miller. Only for you.”

“Good girl.”

I position myself behind her, one hand buried in her lust-red ass cheek and the other on the base of my cock. The sight of her round cheeks backing up onto my dick causes more flurries of need to move through me, savage and deep and all-consuming.

I guide my helm to her hole and then arch my back, driving a fiery path inside of her. She whimpers as I get deeper and deeper, my cock disappearing between the beautiful roundness of her juicy ass.

“Oh, fuck,” I growl, feeling my mind haze over as I stare down at the captivating sight, everything else falling by the wayside as I focus entirely on her perfect fucking body.

“I need to fuck you hard. I need to pound your pussy and explode inside of you.”

“I can take it,” she moans, despite the note of uncertainty in her voice. “I can do this, Miller. Fuck me hard. Fuck me however you want.”

She turns and looks at me, her eyes wide and sassy beneath the messiness of her hair, biting her lip as she gives herself wholly to this moment.

“And you thought you’d disappoint me?” I snarl, grinding my cock inside of her, pushing until I’m buried right up to the hilt. “Fuck. You’re so tight. You’re so perfect.”

I grab onto her ass cheeks and start fucking her like she deserves to be fucked, pounding my cock inside of her, I feel my helm going deep, thudding into her so the bed whines beneath us and she has to squeeze the sheets just to stop from collapsing forward.

“That’s it,” I growl, leaning over so my abs crush into her ass. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

She lets out a scream as her hot hole sends another wave of thick white cream squirting down my cock, as she bounces up and down in time with my thrusts.

I groan as I gaze down at my cock slamming into her, each thrust causing the cream to smooth up toward her tight asshole. I reach down and spread the cream over her ass cheeks, making them glisten wetly as the buzzing at the end of my cock becomes too much to handle.

My seed presses against my shaft, trying to make me burst with my release.

I roar and collapse atop her as the hot come shoots up my shaft, exploding inside of her, her orgasm coming to an end as her pussy gets ready to greedily gulp down my seed and start our future together.

She shivers against me as my cock begins to wilt inside of her, and then I collapse to the side, my balls feeling like they’ve just been drained.

I grab her and pull her into my arms. She rests her head against my chest, her breath in time with mine, as though our bodies are in synch after what we just did.

“Fuck, Macie,” I murmur, leaning down and kissing her forehead. “That was…”

“It was amazing,” she whispers. “I never dreamed it would feel so good, so right. I can’t believe I was ever nervous to give myself to you.”

“The way you bounced for me, the way you shifted those childbearing hips… it was goddamn magical. You’re magical. You’re perfect.”

She kisses my sweaty chest, moving even closer to me.

I feel the words rising on my lips.

I love you.

But something holds me back.

Maybe it’s the fact that this is better than I ever could’ve imagined, and I don’t want to risk it.

But I know I’m not going to be able to keep silent forever.

For now, I move my fingers through her hair, enjoying the way she shivers against me, the happiest man alive.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Macie

“What a wonderful day this is,” Kayla says, smiling at me as she takes a sip of her iced tea.