inside me with a fluid stroke.
"I didn't forget."
He bit my ear as he whispered into it.
"I took you as nature intended. Skin on skin."
"But-"
"No buts. I'm clean. And I know you haven't been with anyone in a long time."
He started thrusting into me slowly.
"What- oh God Jackson... How do you know?"
"Unfff... because. You are so- damn- tight !"
He rolled me onto my back, driving into me relentlessly. He leaned down and pulled my nipple into his mouth. I rocked against him, unable to stop myself.
"Fuck Angie you feel so fucking good."
I moaned, my hands against his chest. I wasn't sure if I should push him away or pull him against me. Not that I could have actually stopped him. The man was fucking me like a freight train.
A huge, relentless, sexy as hell freight train.
"But what about- oh God! What about a baby?"
He grinned at me as he rode me slow and hard.
"I told you, I'm keeping you. Of course you are going to give me a baby. That's part of the deal."
"What- oh God- Jackson-"
I came.
My whole body seemed to rise up off the bed as he circled his hips, riding through my convulsions. It didn't stop either. I was on a roller coaster ride and it had just started.
He reached down and grabbed both my ass cheeks, holding them firmly as he plunged into me again and again. Faster now. And harder. If that was even possible.
He was grunting like an animal as he fucked me six ways from Sunday.
I was rising... higher and higher. It seemed like it would never stop. I would never come. Just then I fell off the cliff. I saw stars as I had my third epic orgasm. At this point I didn't know where one started and the next one began.
"Stop- oh God- stop!"
He stopped.
I stared up at him in confusion, my orgasm slowing to a halt. He was braced above me on his forearms, his breath coming fast. He'd been about to finish and I'd told him to stop. And he actually did.
He did respect me after all. It made me feel warm and soft inside. At the same time it gave me all sorts of ideas.
An evil thought crossed my mind.
I smiled.
Chapter Fifteen
Jackson
"Angie- please."
I was flat on my back, every inch of my body tingling from her touch. Angie was running her finger tips all over my skin. She lowered those juicy lips of hers to my abdomen.
And bit me.
I held my breath, watching as she leaned over my cock and blew on it.
It bobbed helplessly in the air as she stared at it in fascination. She licked her lips with the pointy tip of her tongue. I moaned as she placed a very wet, very firm kiss on the tip of my shaft.
Then she smiled at me and moved away. Her sharp little teeth nipped my inner thigh next. I reached for my cock, desperate for release.
She smacked my hand away, wagging her finger at me.
"Be a good boy and you will get your reward."
I whimpered like a whipped dog as she worked her way down my legs and back up again. Once again she swerved around my cock to my stomach. It was like watching one of those torture movies. One where you were waiting for the axe to fall, while the subject begged for mercy.
Except I was living it.
She was licking my nipple now, her hand snaking down my chest to my shaft. I groaned in ecstasy as her hand slid over my rod, stroking and teasing it. She squeezed the base and smiled at me.
"Have you been a good boy Jackson?"
I moaned, nodding my head eagerly.
"And will you continue to be a good boy?"
"Yes- oh God- yes ma'am I will."
"Okay then."
She was smiling at me as she lowered her head to my cock. Pleasure shot through me as she pulled it into her mouth, her tongue swirling against me deliciously. She made a throaty sound of appreciation that vibrated me all the way down to my sac.
"Oh fuck!"
I watched in awe as her head bobbed up and down on my shaft. She was twisting her head, running her tongue over the tip with each stroke. I felt my cum rising inside me, ready to explode.
It turned out that little Miss Angelina Randall was a world-class cock sucker.
"Unfff... Angie
"I didn't forget."
He bit my ear as he whispered into it.
"I took you as nature intended. Skin on skin."
"But-"
"No buts. I'm clean. And I know you haven't been with anyone in a long time."
He started thrusting into me slowly.
"What- oh God Jackson... How do you know?"
"Unfff... because. You are so- damn- tight !"
He rolled me onto my back, driving into me relentlessly. He leaned down and pulled my nipple into his mouth. I rocked against him, unable to stop myself.
"Fuck Angie you feel so fucking good."
I moaned, my hands against his chest. I wasn't sure if I should push him away or pull him against me. Not that I could have actually stopped him. The man was fucking me like a freight train.
A huge, relentless, sexy as hell freight train.
"But what about- oh God! What about a baby?"
He grinned at me as he rode me slow and hard.
"I told you, I'm keeping you. Of course you are going to give me a baby. That's part of the deal."
"What- oh God- Jackson-"
I came.
My whole body seemed to rise up off the bed as he circled his hips, riding through my convulsions. It didn't stop either. I was on a roller coaster ride and it had just started.
He reached down and grabbed both my ass cheeks, holding them firmly as he plunged into me again and again. Faster now. And harder. If that was even possible.
He was grunting like an animal as he fucked me six ways from Sunday.
I was rising... higher and higher. It seemed like it would never stop. I would never come. Just then I fell off the cliff. I saw stars as I had my third epic orgasm. At this point I didn't know where one started and the next one began.
"Stop- oh God- stop!"
He stopped.
I stared up at him in confusion, my orgasm slowing to a halt. He was braced above me on his forearms, his breath coming fast. He'd been about to finish and I'd told him to stop. And he actually did.
He did respect me after all. It made me feel warm and soft inside. At the same time it gave me all sorts of ideas.
An evil thought crossed my mind.
I smiled.
Chapter Fifteen
Jackson
"Angie- please."
I was flat on my back, every inch of my body tingling from her touch. Angie was running her finger tips all over my skin. She lowered those juicy lips of hers to my abdomen.
And bit me.
I held my breath, watching as she leaned over my cock and blew on it.
It bobbed helplessly in the air as she stared at it in fascination. She licked her lips with the pointy tip of her tongue. I moaned as she placed a very wet, very firm kiss on the tip of my shaft.
Then she smiled at me and moved away. Her sharp little teeth nipped my inner thigh next. I reached for my cock, desperate for release.
She smacked my hand away, wagging her finger at me.
"Be a good boy and you will get your reward."
I whimpered like a whipped dog as she worked her way down my legs and back up again. Once again she swerved around my cock to my stomach. It was like watching one of those torture movies. One where you were waiting for the axe to fall, while the subject begged for mercy.
Except I was living it.
She was licking my nipple now, her hand snaking down my chest to my shaft. I groaned in ecstasy as her hand slid over my rod, stroking and teasing it. She squeezed the base and smiled at me.
"Have you been a good boy Jackson?"
I moaned, nodding my head eagerly.
"And will you continue to be a good boy?"
"Yes- oh God- yes ma'am I will."
"Okay then."
She was smiling at me as she lowered her head to my cock. Pleasure shot through me as she pulled it into her mouth, her tongue swirling against me deliciously. She made a throaty sound of appreciation that vibrated me all the way down to my sac.
"Oh fuck!"
I watched in awe as her head bobbed up and down on my shaft. She was twisting her head, running her tongue over the tip with each stroke. I felt my cum rising inside me, ready to explode.
It turned out that little Miss Angelina Randall was a world-class cock sucker.
"Unfff... Angie
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