Page 62 of Midnight Surrounds Us

My question stopped the warm caress of her hand over my stomach, and my cock jerked inside her.

She moaned and hummed, “Huh?”

“Every time I come over, it’s off.”

“What does that have to do with?—”

“Why?” I asked again. “Don’t you need it to see who’s at your door?”

She laughed. “I mean, no one really comes to my door. My boys don’t come home as often as they used to. It’s just me here. Roxi comes over, but she’s never seemed to mind. If I need it, I turn it on, but when I don’t, what’s the point of wastin’ the energy?”

“I don’t like thinkin’ about you here alone with no light. If you let me, I’ll be with you. You’ll never have to be alone again, and you can leave your light on for me.”

Her eyes fell shut, and she rolled her hips, begging me silently to move inside her again, and when I did, she whispered, “You’re the most romantic person I think I’ve ever met.”

I planted my knees on the bed and flipped us. I wanted her above me, riding me to ecstasy and back when I came.

“Don’t you tell nobody.”

She teased, “Your secret is safe with me, cowboy.”

She groaned when I flexed my hips and pushed inside her sweet heat again, and I watched her whole body relax when I filled her up. She became liquid in my arms.

Sure as fuck,Iknew where her clit was. Hell, that first night she’d screamed my name, I’d dropped a pin so I’d never forget its location. And now, I moved my hand between us andmassaged it in slow, wet circles while she ground down on me, rolling her hips and taking me deeper inside, and her head fell back, her chin tipped toward the ceiling.

What a fucking vision. How she could think she’d become unwanted with age or sickness was beyond me. I’d never seen such full, soft, utterly feminine beauty.

She grasped at my thighs behind her, arching her back and dragging my cock in and out with every glide, and I rubbed round and round, whispering how beautiful she was while she rode me.

“Goddamn, look how good you take me, baby. So fuckin’ sexy.”

The urge to come became difficult to ignore as I watched her. My eyes zeroed in on the hardness of my cock stretching her again and again, her pussy accepting me with every roll of her hips, and the sound of her moans made me wild.

I couldn’t take my eyes from the sight, but then her breasts bounced and swayed to our movements. I reached up to pinch one taut, peaked nipple, and she began to pant and fuck me harder.

“Take what you need from me, Aubrey,” I said, my voice a reverent whisper.

Something was happening between us tonight. Our connection had changed. Nothing about the way she let me love her was fake.

She was riding me now, getting off on me, thrashing and leaning further back while the orgasm grew deep inside her. I felt her body clutch and grasp at my dick while I licked my thumb and rubbed harder over her clit.

She dug her nails into my thighs. “Come with me.Please.”

“As you wish.”

She gasped and froze above me, and then she called her release into the quiet night, and I let myself go inside her.

It sounded like we’d brought the house down around us. I nearly bucked her off the bed, I came so fucking hard. I swore I heard the roof shaking and doors slamming shut, and I was still coming.

But then I heard a weird voice outside the bedroom door.

Had I hallucinated it? Was the most intense sexual experience I’d ever had messing with my ears? Aubrey twisted her head in the same direction just as the door was thrown open, and two guys barreled into the room and headed straight for me.

Aubrey shrieked and rolled off my dick, which was still hard as slicked steel and standing up straight. Cum shot up in the air, but I managed to pull the covers over me quickly.

“What the fuck!” one of the guys shouted.

Aubrey yanked her robe from the end of the bed, covering herself as quickly as she could, and I was fixing to bust in some heads. I threw the covers off again.

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