Page 44 of Mother Clucker

The delicious friction with every step he bumped one critical spot. I was nearly coming by the time we reached the bedroom and he set my feet on the ground.

I tugged at the hem of his shirt, but he didn’t have the patience to wait for me to undress him. He pulled it up and over his head, tossing it on the floor and standing bare chested before me.

I’d been intent on getting his belt open next, but the sight of his broad chest and hard muscles stole all thought, even my best intentions.

He saw me staring and his lips twitched. “My turn, darlin’.”

My shirt was off and joining his on the floor before I knew what was happening. He popped one of my breasts out of my bra and bent his knees so he could take me in his mouth.

He managed to get my jeans undone while I was too busy enjoying the sensation of his teeth scraping my nipple to notice.

His palm against my belly was the short prelude to his fingers on my clit. The first touch had a cry tearing from my throat as my knees buckled.

He’d barely circled me one time and I drew in a stuttering breath. He repeated the move and my muscles clenched.

David pulled back to see my face as he circled again harder. My eyes slammed shut and my head fell back on a gasp.

He blew out a curse and went to work in earnest.

I was coming in under a minute. His breathing matched mine as we both sucked in air like we were drowning. Me, from coming so hard. Him, from making it happen.

My muscles were still throbbing when David lifted me and tossed me on the bed.

He struggled to get his jeans off.

Kicking off his boots while hopping on one foot, he managed to get undressed without killing himself. And that was good because I wasn’t nearly done with him yet.

Especially not when I saw what he had for me.

His cock bobbed between us, long and hard and ready for the condom he slid on himself.

Crawling on the bed between my legs, he said, “I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you and your tiny toy car.”

“You did nothing but fight with me.” I gasped as he pushed inside with one smooth hard stroke.

“Yup. Made me hard as nails every time you showed your sass.” He bottomed out inside me and pulled back for another stroke. “Damn, you feel good.”

He slid deep again and I felt the stroke send tingles all the way up my spine, while my muscles clamped down on him as I felt another orgasm build.

“Right back atcha, big guy.”

He tangled his hand in my hair. “Fuck. I’m not gonna last with you gripping me like that.”

“Then we’re going to have to do it again.”

He bowed his spine and sunk deep, his eyes rolling back.

I was getting close. If he could just hold on a little longer?—

He picked up speed and pounded himself to completion, collapsing on top of me in a big heavy gasping heap before I’d had a chance to reach the peak again myself.

“You owe me an orgasm,” I mumbled, crushed against his damp skin.

“I gave you one.” His response vibrated through his chest.

“I was close to another one. You cheated me out of it.”

David slid his hands beneath my butt and held me close, making small circular motions against me even as I felt him only half hard inside me.

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