The Soccer Mom's Bad Boy by Jordan Silver

shake of the head and I held her head back so I could study her eyes. They were a little clearer, but she was still dazed.
    I eased out of her womb and slipped my dick all the way out of her. I used soft kisses and light touches to bring her back. When her legs were steady on the floor, and her body had stopped trembling, I turned her to face the wall and got down on my knees behind her, lifting her ass just those few inches needed to get to her pussy.
    I licked her first, getting her taste on my tongue, before going in deep. I felt the slight tremble in her limbs as she tried to hold on, but I didn’t want her in control, I liked that trembling shit she did on my cock and was gonna do my best to take her there again.
    With one hand on her tummy I eased her back onto my mouth and sucked, drawing her essence into me. She got up on her toes and keened, but that was not good enough, I wanted more, I wanted all.
    I massaged her ass cheeks roughly as I tongue fucked her to orgasm. Only when her legs started to shake uncontrollably did I stand up behind her, and with both hands holding her hips slammed my dick back home.
    “Oh my, oh shit, oh damn…” She rambled on about some other shit into the wall but I couldn’t quite make it out. I could actually feel the head of my cock with the hand I had on her tummy as I pushed in and out of her hard.
    “If you didn’t want to get fucked hard you shouldn’t be this fucking hot.” She grabbed at the wall but there was nothing for her to hold onto as I pummeled her sweet pussy from behind.
    My cock, our thighs and the floor beneath us, were wet when her body started to give out on her. “I can’t Dane.” She rested her head on her hands and breathed in and out like she’d run a race.
    “I’ll take it from here.” I lifted her onto my dick so that her toes were no longer touching the floor. All that supported her was my dick and one hand on her tummy. I wasn’t even close to being finished with her yet, and I didn’t want the bed, not yet at least.
    I was in the mood for some nasty, sweaty fucking, something that she would remember for a long fucking time to come. With that thought in my mind I spread her legs wider and sawed into her pussy, hitting places that I had yet to explore.
    Her pussy stuck to the flesh of my cock so tight that it was almost impossible to fuck. I used my fingertips to tease her clit and get her juices flowing.
    She was a mumbling, blithering mess by then. “This is why you’re always in trouble. Your pussy gets tighter as we fuck, who can resist that shit?” It was true, I’d never felt a pussy that tight in my life, and the shit got even tighter while I was inside her, squeezing the fuck out of my dick like it was trying to keep me trapped in there or some shit.
    I wrapped my arms around her tightly and kissed her neck before marking her. “I love you so fucking much baby, can you feel how much I love you?” She squeezed around me and shook.
    I realized she was crying so I moved her head gently so that I could sip the tears from her cheeks as I eased up on the pussy. I was pretty sure they were tears of joy mixed with some other female shit that I wasn’t even gonna try to decipher. Women!
    “I’m going to be so fucking good to you baby.” That shit only made her cry harder as I held her closer, her back pressed tightly against my chest as my dick connected us, making us one. The kind of one that no one and nothing was going to separate.
    My mind tried going back to where I had just come from but I pulled it back. Now was not the time, each time with her was to be cherished for what it was. That was something I had always promised myself.
    If and when I ever found my ‘one’ I would do everything in my power never to take her for granted. I’d seen too much shit not to understand the value of the human heart. Since she was mine now, completely and utterly one hundred percent Dane Nightingale’s woman, I’ll be fucked if I’m not