in my life. She’s a damn fine woman, with one hell of a smart head on her shoulders. I couldn’t ask for anymore when it comes to the right ol’ lady to have at my side.
“Goddamn, your pussy feels good. Not gonna lie, Gem, I don’t think I’ll ever get my fill of it or you.”
“Those words are starting to sound like forever. I thought that sort of thing was supposed to scare bad boys off,” she finishes with a groan as I swivel my hips, raking my groin across her clit.
“Boys, maybe, but I’m a motherfuckin’ man.”
“Yes, you are, indeed. A very big, sexy, stubborn man.”
I trail my tongue down her throat, over her shoulders and the tender, creamy skin of her breasts. “But I’m yours,” I mutter in my pursuit, making her hum in delight.
She pushes her chest upward, wanting my mouth on her stiff nipples. They’re deliciously marked up from our wild fucking before I took off on the road. I had to leave her something to think of me by, and each time she looked in the mirror, she’d see me all over her body. I’m not usually the chest beating, leashing type of brother when it comes to my woman, but I’ll be damned if I don’t mark her as mine in some sort of way. It’s an honor, after all, to be able to call her all mine.
“I’m a bastard, baby, that pretty much describes me to a T,” I mutter cockily, making her snicker some more. “Fuck, I love hearing you giggle. Sweetest thing I’ve heard all day.”
Her hands shove against my chest and I take the hint, rolling us over until she’s on top. I’ve picked up on her sexual habits, and I don’t mind having her rock that perfect ass on me. She rides me, tilting her hips leisurely while staring down at me with lust filled irises. She knows this drives me mad inside with desire for her. She’s the sexiest fucking woman, especially when she’s all prim and properly buttoned up in her casual suit attire. She wears that shit around the club all the time, her skirts and those special shirts you call a blouse. Jesus, she has me lifting her knee length skirts up her thighs and untucking those blouses at least twice a day to attempt to get my fill with her.
Her hair falls forward, the locks tickling my abs, making them clench up. “You’re so handsome,” she whispers, running her nails over my flexed abs. She twists my nipples, copying my movements, making my eyes roll back.
“Faster, Gem. Fuck, the pressure is building too much.”
“Good, I want you to feel the same thing you do to me.”
“Yeah? I make you wanna combust when I’m driving my fat cock inside you?”
She nods.
“Say it. I wanna hear the words leave your proper, pouty little mouth, baby.”
“Oh,” she moans, her head falling back as she gets closer to her orgasm. The new position pushes her breasts outward again, and I reach up, covering the ample globes with my palms. She’s more than a handful, the perfect amount to slip my dick between and fuck. “I love when your cock’s inside me, Ripper. You make me go wild with wanting to come all over it.”
“Fuck, yes!” I growl in approval, dropping my hands to her waist to hold her as I drive my hips upward.
“Oh!” she screams. “Ripper! God!”
It’s my undoing, and I charge over the ledge of restraint. My cock throbs, my orgasm taking over to drown out my thoughts with a blinding light mixed with intense pleasure. With each powerful pulse of my cock, my cum shoots deep inside her I gave up attempting condoms with her. She was making me come so much that I was breaking right through the fucking things. I took it as a sign that I’m meant to be inside her, meant to fill her with my seed.
“Goddamn, Alice,” I huskily rasp, reaching up to place my palms on her cheeks. I lean up, pulling her to me so I can kiss her again. “I swear it gets better each time.”
“I know…I feel it too,” she confirms, eagerly meeting my kiss, mating our tongues. She’s making this so easy and yet so fucking hard for me all at once. I could love this woman—hell, I already do. There’s no denying it. If something were to happen and I lost her, I don’t know what I’d do. Lord knows I’m starting to see