Millie's Second Chance (The Town of Pearl 4)

“I want you, too,” she told him, and he leaned down against her as he entered her slowly.

Her vaginal muscles gripped Anthony’s cock tight. It had been over a year since he had made love to a woman. His emotions tore at his heart as he realized how deep his feelings for Millie were already. Now that he was inside of her, making love to her, there would never be another woman. He just knew it. He and Marco were the oldest and fourteen months apart. They chose their lovers wisely and never had he felt such depth so quickly.

“Millie, my sweet angel. God, you feel so good.” He kissed her lips. As she kissed him back he thrust in and out of her pussy, feeling his cock grow harder with every stroke.

She ran her fingers through his hair and against his shoulders as she kissed him passionately. When she released his lips he increased his thrusts and she moaned with pleasure, feeding his desire to satisfy her and have her like this for as long as he could. In and out his strokes grew deeper and his emotions overwhelmed him.

“So sexy, so good.” He clenched his teeth and thrust two more times before he came inside of her, screaming her name.

* * * *

Millie tried to catch her breath. Sex had never been so good as it was with these men. She felt hungry and desirable. They didn’t seem turned off by her chunkiness. In fact, they seemed infatuated with her breasts and the fact that her pussy was shaven bare. She liked to keep it that way and read that men found pleasure with a bare pussy. She giggled to herself as Anthony kissed each breast before he stood up. Then came Jeremy. He winked and caressed her inner thighs.

“Think you can handle me, baby?” he asked sounding all cocky and sure of himself. She wanted to laugh but wasn’t sure if he would feel insulted, so she pretended that she wasn’t sure. But she knew she was sure. If she was going to have sex with five men then she was doing them all tonight.

“I’m not sure, Jeremy. Go easy,” she whispered. His cheeks reddened and he leaned forward to twirl his tongue over her mound then up and into her belly button. She grabbed his hair and lifted her legs so her feet lay flat on the bed.

“Such a pretty pink pussy you have, sweetness. I think I’m gonna love being inside of you.”

With those final words, he lined up his cock with her entrance and placed both hands on either knee, pulling her toward the edge of the bed as he thrust into her.

Millie screamed and instantly exploded in pleasure. It appeared that Jeremy was a take-no-prisoners kind of lover. When he caressed his hands lower, pulling her tighter against his cock with every one of his thrusts, she nearly lost her breath from the incredible sensations.

He rocked into her, spreading her ass cheeks then lifting her rear off the bed into the air slightly to penetrate deeper. Her legs were now over his shoulders as he played with her ass and dove deeper into her channel. She barely held on to the comforter as he increased his strokes.

Millie moaned and tried to counterthrust when suddenly she felt his finger at her puckered hole then pressing through the tight rings.

“Oh!” Millie screamed then came again.

“Fuck yeah, you’re gonna love having a dick in your ass, baby. That’s my girl!” he roared as he thrust three more times then came inside of her.

* * * *

Millie needed a rest after that. She never had anal sex before and after what Jeremy just did to her she was seriously curious and ready to try it.

“Oh, God, Jeremy,” she whispered as she placed her arm over her head. He leaned down, placing kisses along her belly after pulling from her body.

“That was really good, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of making love to you,” he admitted and her heart leaped with joy.

Marco appeared moments later wearing only his jeans with the button undone and holding a washcloth. He cleaned her up and she drooled over his pectoral muscles. Reaching up with her fingernails, she gently glided them over each ridge and he tensed his muscles.

“You’re gorgeous,” she whispered, and he chuckled.

“You’re the gorgeous one. Are you okay? We weren’t too rough?” he asked, and she shook her head as emotions she hadn’t expected shoved into her heart. These men were really caring and gentle. They actually gave a shit about her. It was so strange and scary. It was also something she could get used to.

Marco helped her sit up and she covered herself with a shirt that was on the side of the bed.

“Hey, no hiding that body from us. You’re perfect,” Anthony stated.

She lowered her eyes.

“I’m not perfect,” she whispered.

“From here you look every bit perfect,” she heard Hank state from the doorway. She blushed and he entered the room. Dalton was behind him.

Her stomach tightened.

“You guys want to help me get dinner ready?” Dalton asked and disappointment filled her belly. Dalton didn’t plan on making love to her next? What was wrong?