open up even though I knew she was probably freaking out about not having brushed her teeth yet. I couldn’t care less. I missed her body and being inside her.
Her legs fell open, giving me all the invitation I needed. I pulled my boxer briefs down and kicked them aside before reaching between her legs and running my fingers down her pussy. Even through her thong, I could feel the heat. Moving her panties to the side, I let my finger trace the length of her, stopping right at her entrance. I made small, slow circles at first before I pushed inside, her slickness coating me. She was so wet and ready.
“Damn, babe.”
Her hips bucked and writhed against my finger as I fucked her with it, begging me for more.
“Mac. Please.”
She moved faster against me, and I pulled out, grabbed her panties, trying to move them out of the way.
“Get these off,” I demanded as I grabbed a condom and rolled it on as fast as I could. If I didn’t get inside her, I thought I might die.
Her hand reached for me, and she played with my balls before gripping the base of my cock. Even around the condom, her touch felt incredible.
“Get inside me,” she begged, her lips parting as she watched me.
I held my dick as I moved to her entrance and pushed inside. Each time was more perfect than the last. Moving slow, I worked my way in as deep as I could go, and she arched her head back and moaned, letting me know she loved it as much as I did.
“Feel good?”
“Fuck yes,” she breathed out, and I almost came, just from the way she’d sounded.
Her hips moved in time with mine, letting me reach that deepest part of her with every thrust. It was too fucking good.
I leaned down, taking a nipple in my mouth, sucking and nibbling. Her back lifted from the bed as she pulled at my hair, and I moved to the other nipple and did the same. I grabbed and kneaded her tits as she repeated my name over and over again, sending me close to the edge.
Her nails dug into my back, and she dragged them down, the pain sending waves of pleasure through me. I moved my mouth back to hers and kissed her like my life depended on it. Thrusting in and out of her tight little body, I knew it was only a matter of time before I came. Without warning, she moved her legs, wrapping them around my lower back, and suddenly, I was hitting places I never knew existed before now. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to.
“Yes, Mac. Yes,” she moaned, her legs pinching around me in a vise grip, and I found myself fucking her so hard that I thought I might hurt her.
I came quick, releasing so viciously that it wouldn’t shock me if I tore the damn condom. With one last shudder, reality crashed into me, and I pulled out quicker than I ever had before just to check. When I glanced down, everything looked to be in the right place.
“You okay?” Sunny asked, her breathing heavy.
“Thought I might have torn it,” I said, and her eyes widened.
“It didn’t, right?” She looked worried.
“No. All good,” I said as I got up and walked with my hand on my dick toward the bathroom to get rid of it and triple-check. “Phew.”
After flushing, I strutted back into the bedroom, where Sunny was propped up, waiting for me.
“It’s not that I don’t want kids,” she started to say, and I stopped walking and cocked my head to the side as I stared at her, wondering where this was headed. “I mean, I don’t want kids now. Or anytime soon,” she continued to clarify.
I breathed out in relief. I was nowhere near ready to be a dad. And who knew when I would be? “We’re on the same page, babe,” I reassured her as I grabbed some workout clothes.
I shot off a text to Chance, telling him to wake up, and he responded immediately, saying that he was waiting for my sorry ass. Kissing Sunny bye, I tucked her back into bed and pretended to hit the gym with my best friend.
When Chance and I returned about an hour later, the girls were already dressed and ready, which was a nice surprise. I didn’t mind waiting for them, but it was our last day in Manhattan, and there was still so much we