Page 75 of In the Grey of Dawn

Bathroom - Montell Fish?

Roughly One Year Later

Porter

“Remember to tap my thigh if it gets too much. I can't see your face at this angle,” I say gently, standing over Charlie as she lays naked on the bed. Her head hanging off the side almost upside down, ready to take me.

“I'm more worried about your leg. Are you sure you're okay standing like this with it? Oh my gods, is this us being like old people? Are we old? This is how the elderly talk, isn't it.”

She cringes and looks concerned but I guess this is just another part of our new normal. It doesn't come up very often these days but every now and then, when I stumble walking or we try something new in the bedroom, it rears its head again and we’re reminded of that night.

“Come on sonny boy, come fuck my throat,” she says laughing, talking in an old lady voice.

“Charlie,” I growl.

“I want to choke on that cock big boy,” she says, still talking in the old lady's voice. “Take your teeth out, le—”

“I'm going to lose my hard on if you keep talking like that.”

Rubbing my hand over my face I look down at her beautiful soft body spread before me and I know there is not a chance in hell my cocks going down with this view. Her fingers tenderly stroke down her belly, parting her pussy and start rubbing her clit. Mesmerised by her movement, I almost forget to step forward into her until she reaches out and pulls me closer by my length.

“I'll tap your thigh if I need to but don't hold back, I want you to use me. Fuck my throat, baby,” she purrs, licking and sucking my tip. The only peace of mind I have is knowing it's not going to take me long to come so there's no risk of her suffocating. Pushing my hard cock deeper into her mouth, she sucks me back into her throat.

“Fuuucckkk,” I moan into the room as her slurps and gags surround us. Picking up the pace I know I'm not going to last much longer.

“You feel so good, baby, taking my cock like this.” I pull out of her suddenly, letting her catch her breath a little. Spit and mascara running down her face.

“More,” She grins at me and I waste no time shoving my cock back in her mouth. With her head tilted back on the bed like this I can see my length push down her throat with each thrust.

“Such a filthy fucking girl choking on my cock. Put your fingers in your pussy baby, I want to suck them clean when I'm done.”

Her moans become louder as she pumps her fingers in and out, the evidence of her arousal spreading across her hand and around her thighs. Reaching down, I continue to thrust inside her mouth as I pinch her nipples. Her body shudders as she screams out, the orgasm rippling through her body. It causesher throat to tighten around my length and forces me to come along with her, shooting my cum down her throat and in her mouth. Pulling out, she lays there for a moment, her eyes closed as she recovers.

Climbing into the bed, I sit against the headboard pulling her up until she straddles and rests against me.

“Open up … I wanna see it.”

She pulls back, a wicked grin on her face but her lips firmly sealed. I bring the fingers she put in her pussy up to my mouth and suck on them, slowly and methodically making sure every drop of her cum is cleaned.

“Show me,” I growl.

I'm losing patience and my cock is getting hard again so I pull her forward, rocking her hips so her pussy rubs against it. Slowly, she opens her mouth, my cum dripping off her tongue as she pokes it out slightly. It drops onto her breasts and I can't help but spread it across them. Claiming her again, always claiming her as mine.

A trickle of cum escapes her mouth and I lean in as it drips down her chin. Lapping up every drop until I'm kissing her, pushing my mouth against hers until we're both moaning. I can still taste her pussy in my mouth and combined with my cum I'm rock hard and ready to go again. I try to lift her so I can spear her on my cock but she squirms out of my hands leaning over me to open up the bedside drawer. Following her movement, I rub up and down her thighs as she bends over and I'm greeted with the bright blue gem of a plug in her ass.

“You’re killing me, baby,” I say practically salivating. She still manages to surprise me all the time when I least expect it. “When did you even put this in?” I can't help but lean over and bite her ass cheek as she turns back to me waving a bottle of lube in the air.

“I figured we could try to make a baby before the party,” she pouts at me.

Make a baby? What the fuck?

“Um I hate to point out basic anatomy but you can't get pregna —”

“Come on Pasha, role-play a little with me. Fuck my ass and make a baby with me before we have to spend the next five hours at Henry's 1st birthday party. I'm in the mood to fool around a bit before we're snowed under with all the baby talk. Give me some memories to disassociate too.”

She's smiling at me, wiggling her ass right in my face and who am I to say no to her, especially when she's like this.

“You wanna make a baby then?” I say, pushing her chest into the bed while her ass remains in the air. Spitting on the plug, I gently move it in and out, her back hole relaxing nicely for me. Taking the lube bottle, I coat my cock and dribble some over her, continuing to work the plug until she's squirming, flicking her hand away when I see her trying to reach for her clit.

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