Page 16 of Muffin Top
"Please, Tristan. More."
I found myself liking her begging. Found myself wanting more of her needy little whimpers.
"Beg me for it," the words broke free, clawing their way out of my throat. For a moment I wanted to reel them back in, apologize to the woman I'd fantasized about for years.
But that darker part of me had taken over.
"Please, Sheriff. Please, I need to come. I need you to make me come. Please, Tristan."
Fuck I liked that. Loved how Honey gripped my hair, pushing me closer. How her mouth parted to give voice to the words I wanted to hear.
"Good girl."
I doubled my effort, my cock now painful against the mattress. I ignored that need, focusing entirely on Honey. Her hips bucked and a moment later she came, flooding my mouth, her cries of pleasure filling the room.
I tipped over the edge. Losing all control as I feasted on her, driving her through this orgasm and starting in on the next.
"Need you in me," she tugged my hair, panting. "Hurry Tristan."
I surged up her body, covering hers with mine.
"Ready?" She asked, her hand snaking between us to grip my cock. I groaned, finding myself unable to speak. I could onlystare at her and give a sharp nod.
She drew me to her, positioning me just so.
I eased in and nearlycame. Hands were a poor substitute for this pleasure.
"Fuck, Baby. So good. Fuck."
Under me, Honey gasped and panted. Muttering words like, "oh god" and "so big" and "feels amazing."
I tried not to let that go straight to my head but fuck, I was only human.
I struck up a demanding rhythm, desperate to make this good for her. Around me, her pussy felt like liquid heat.
I moved back, hands moving to hold her in place as I shifted up.
"What are you-?"
"I need to see," I grunted. I wanted to see my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Needed to see me claiming her. I wanted to watch her pussy take me as I ravaged this woman.
She groaned under me, arching back.
We moved together, my cock thrusting into her. Her encouragement egged me on and soon we were nothing more than violent delights fighting to reach our gloriousend together.
"You need more, Baby? You need this big cock filling you up? Marking you?"
"Yes. Oh, please, yes. Harder," Honey panted, her breasts bouncing. "Please, Trist-" She broke off, her orgasm ripping through her. I felt it, her pussy clamping around me, milking my cock, pulling the orgasm from me. I came, hard.
Together we rode out our orgasms, my cum coating her insides, her pussy marking my cock. I could quite happily make love to this woman for the rest of my life. I was wrong before, this had to be what heaven felt like.
I collapsed on top of her, sweaty, panting and feeling oh so good.
Under me, Honey trembled, her gasping breaths loud in the quiet, her body still occasionally clenching around me.
"That was…" She trailed off. "Magnificent."
I chuckled, shifting to press a kiss to her shoulder, then I remembered. "We didn't use a condom."
