She rolled her eyes at me as she stood up.
“I haven’t been with anyone since you.”
“Obviously I haven’t either, but I assume you’re not on birth control yet?”
“No, but I’m breast feeding and that’s about as effective as birth control, so I should be okay for another few months until I go back on it.”
I gave her a soft smile. “Well, you were on birth control before, and look how that turned out.”
She let out a small chuckle. “Yeah, but there’s no chance Millie is going to let me miss a feeding, so, breastfeeding is actually probably more effective for me.”
I’d wondered about that ever since finding out about Millie.
“Well,” I waggled my eyebrows at her. “I’m willing to risk it if you are.”
I had every intention of pulling out, just to be safe.
She crawled up onto the mattress next to me and gestured to the pillows at the head of the bed.
“To borrow your phrase, spread your legs and get comfortable.”
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Ashley
I straddled his waist and slowly lowered myself onto his hard cock.
“Fuuuuck,” he moaned when he was seated deep inside. “Baby, you feel so fucking good.”
With my head thrown back, eyes closed, and my hands on his chest, I slowly rolled my hips and rode him like a dirty cowgirl.
I felt his fingers slip between us, and he massaged my clit as I bounced up and down.
My legs widened on their own volition, and I let out a low moan when I felt my orgasm creep up my body from my toes.
“That’s it, sweetness,” he encouraged. “Ride my cock.”
He rubbed my little pearl to match my tempo and soon my entire body went taut as I teetered on the razor’s edge.
His deep voice commanded, “Come for me, baby,” and that was all it took to push me over.
As the climax pulsed through my body, I dropped forward onto his chest. Sloane wrapped his arms around me and rapidly thrust up so his balls smacked my ass. Then he moved his hands to my hips and pulled me down tight against him as he grunted his release.
Hearing him come was so damn sexy.
We lay there for a minute, catching our breath, and the next thing I knew, he’d flipped me onto my back, so he was hovering over me, staring into my eyes.
Without a word, he lowered his mouth to mine, and I felt powerless to stop him.
Probably because I didn’t want to.
Even as the alarm bells were going off in my head to break the kiss, his soft lips against mine quelled every argument I was having with myself.
Soon, my arms wove around his neck while we made out like teenagers, and I found myself grinding against him as his cum dripped down my thighs.
What was it about Sloane Davidson that made me abandon all my inhibitions and insecurities?
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