“You’re so fucking wet itmakes it easier for me to get inside you.”
She cried out as he slammed thelast couple of inches inside her, groaning as he did.
“You’re so tight.”He kissed herlips, running his tongue over them to get her to open up.Lacey gave in,opening her lips for him to take advantage.He plundered her mouthwith his tongue, and she met him, touching his tongue with herown.
Whizz stayed still inside her.Shewanted him to move, to take away the ache that he’d started to workup inside her.
Slowly, he eased out of her.Whizzalways took his time, prolonging everything, making her feel whathe wanted to do to her.She felt every inch of him as he withdrewfrom her pussy.Lacey couldn’t contain the whimper that escapedwhen only the tip of him remained inside.
“Don’t worry, baby.”Herammed inside her to the hilt, giving her everything.
She screamed out as he went deep, hittingher cervix.“Whizz.”She spoke his name on a groan as he sucked onthe flesh of her neck.The way he sucked, she knew come the morningshe’d have a large hickey.A mark of his possession throughout thenight.
“Beg me to fuckyou.”
“Please, Whizz, fuck me.Ineed to feel you inside me.”
He didn’t let up, ramming to the hiltinside her.Each thrust of his hips jarred the bed, banging theheadboard against the wall.She forgot about everything else andall her worries and met the thrust of Whizz’s hips, crying out ashe sucked each nipple into his mouth.Whizz changed as he fuckedher hard.There was no getting away from his possession, not thatshe wanted to.
She felt the building heat of herorgasm start once again.She didn’t know how it was possible to beclose to a third orgasm.
Whizz kept her locked in place withhis body, making sure she couldn’t move or do anything but take hispleasure.
“Come for me, Lacey,” hesaid, whispering the words against her ears.She did what hewanted, coming over his thick cock.
She was attuned to his demands.Threestrokes of Whizz’s cock and the cum spilled from his cock, washingher womb with his semen.
For a split second Lacey was tempted totell him that she loved him.She stopped herself at the last minuteas he collapsed over her.Neither of them was ready for that kindof commitment.She refused to spoil the moment by the truth in herheart.
****
“Alex.”
Standing in his office, Alexclosed his eyes as he heard Sunshine calling him.It was Sundaymorning, andshe’d be joining her mother and father for the day.She did it allthe time.He knew she did as he liked to keep an eye on her when hewasn’t around.Alex may no longer be in Vegas, but he still hadcontacts that got him what he wanted.
Turning around, he saw shewasstandingin the doorway wearing a dark blue conservative dress.Her blackhair curled around her face, cascading down to rest below her largetits.She looked so fucking beautiful.Alex didn’t want to let hergo.She was so much younger than he was.He didn’t want to plagueher by his own need.His past wasn’t all filled with roses andlove.No, he had a hard past just like everyone else.A past evenTiny didn’t know about.
“You’re ready to go?”heasked.
“My dad is coming to pick me up.”She stared down at him, clearly taking in his pajama bottoms.Itwas past nine, and he was still dressed for bed.Since leaving theclubhouse he’d not been interested in much else.Part of himwondered if he should just give in and go back to Vegas.Cheryldidn’t want him around, and Butch would be a good father to hisson.He didn’t want to think about his son at that moment.Alexloved Michael and had felt that bone-deep need to keep him safe theinstant he saw him.He couldn’t remember a time when he’d felt theneed to protect another human being, apart from Sunshine.His needto protect her came from an entirely different need.Alex wanted tofuck Sunshine.He wanted to own every inch of her.
“Are you all right?”she asked,stepping into the room, breaking into his thoughts.
“Fine, everything isfine.”
He turned back to look out of thewindow.
“You can talk to me ifit’ll help.”
“Why would talking about myfeelings help?”he asked, glancing behind to see her look at theground.“All it would do is highlight how shit everythingwas.”
She winced but didn’t turn away from him.“My mom always said a problem shared is a problem halved.When youtalk about the problems in your life, it helps.”She shrugged hershoulder, smiling at him.“Life is too short to spend itscared.”
“I’m notscared,” hesaid.
“You’re troubled,though.”
Alex stared at her, wishingthere was something he could do to keep her with him.He’d take her faraway from here with his son and not look back.Tiny would find him,and that was what stopped him.