“Ready, baby?” I asked, gently cupping her pussy.
“Yes, please fuck me,” she said.
Taking her by the hip for leverage I fucked her gently, pumping her pussy making sure to hit her clit with each pass. She held onto my arm and started to move with me, pushing my cock even further inside her beautiful little pussy. Her sweet walls closing around my big hard cock as I started working inside her, going slowly at first, not wanting to hurt her, gradually picking up speed until I was pounding her.
We came at the same time, her against me and me inside her. I was freak for a moment before I remembered she had told me she was on the pill when the condom broke the first time we had fucked. I could only hope this was still the case.
Slipping my cock out of her pussy, replacing it with my fingers as place holder, and gave it for her to suck again which she did happily. After stroking me a few times while gently sucking me, she moved down to my balls, sucking them lovingly while continuing to stroke me, getting my cock back into her mouth before I unloaded. She swallowed it down and continued to suck me, slowly gaining speed until she had brought me to another orgasm.
“That good, baby?” I asked.
“Fuck yes,” she said, stroking my cock.
“Can you take it the ass?” I asked.
“I-I think so. I mean. I’ll try.”
“Turn over, sweetie,” I said.
She obeyed, spreading her ass with her hands. I just looked for a second. Amazed at her initiative. Gently massaging her while licking her pussy to get her relaxed, I got her to orgasm, I used my tongue to her as hole to prep her. She started moan loudly, reaching back with one of her hands, pushing my head against her even harder. Bringing her to a screaming orgasm, I gently got on top of her and pressed the head of my cock against her prepped asshole.
“Deep breath in,” I said.
“Okay,” she said, obeying.
“And slowly out.”
As she exhaled, I pushed slowly into her asshole getting the head in easily. She moaned as I tried to get more in and stopped for a second to let her get used to it.
“You okay?”
“Yeah,” she said.
I started pushing into her sweet little asshole, getting halfway in before stopping again.
“Ready?” I asked.
“Uh-huh,” she said.
Pressing my hand against the small of her back, I started to move very slowly, working my admittedly huge cock in and out of her asshole, listening closely for an signs of distress. None came and I started to fuck her harder her, her soft gasps turning to loud moans. I reach around with my other hand and massaged her pussy as I fucked her tight little asshole.
She came like a banshee, actually holding onto the arm of the couch as I filled her asshole with my cum. I cupped her pussy and stroked her back as she came down, her body trembling subtly. Leaving my hand on her back I held the base of my cock and slowly pulled out of her.
I wanted to ask her to stay. I had never cuddled after fucking before. Had never really wanted to but I did with Sally. I was about to when she got right up and started putting her clothes back on with no small amount of difficulty.
“Here,” I said, helping her with her leggings.
“Thanks,” she said, seeming to mean it.
She seemed a bit preoccupied so I decide it to let it lie. The more cynical part of me told me wanting her to stay was a warning sign that I was getting to close to the sweet little baker. It was starting to mess with my mind. Love could do that, or so I was told. I was beginning to regret telling her about Ava’s invitation.
Chapter Nine
Sally
It took a while to get Gia and Reece’s house. Such was traffic in New York. Even at ten o’clock on a Sunday. I forged on however, determined to see her recently born baby.
“Hey, babe,” Gia said, hugging my warmly.
“Hey,” I said.
We kissed on the cheek and she led me into the house. She looked surprisingly good for someone who had just given birth.
“How are you doing?” I asked.
“Glad not to have to be pregnant anymore,” Gia said.
We were halfway down the corridor leading to the nursery when another knock came on the door.
“It’s just through there, I’ll be back,” Gia said.
I found the nursey pretty easily. The crib looked like it was some kind of heirloom. Going by the wood and the general design it looked like it had been constructed sometime in the later part of the nineteenth century. Reece was more willing than Mike to show his wealth but always managed to do so in a tasteful way.