Page 25 of Envious Girl
She was moaning against his hand and with each pump of his hips, he felt her pussy start to clench on him and felt the brush of her fingertips over his cock as she rubbed her clit.
He sucked on the back of her neck, “That’s right Mo Ghra. Touch that clit. Make this pussy purr for me.”
She moaned as her fingers picked up the pace and within seconds, she was coming apart and crying out into the palm of his hand.
He followed her over the edge and came deep inside her.
He hoped this time would stick.
He wanted her round and full of his baby. The proof of his claim on her.
He pulled out of her and stuff his wet cock back into his slacks when someone knocked on the door.
“What?” He growled and Kellen’s voice was full of laughter, “Ye are being missed by yer guests Kier. Ye better get out here.”
Kieran growled, “I needed to be alone with my wife.”
Kellen laughed, “Hurry it up.”
His voice faded away and when Kieran turned back to Keelyn, she had her dress back in place and was looking around.
“What do ye need Mo Ghra?”
She smiled, “A towel. Your cum is dripping down my legs.”
He grinned, “Good. I want ye to leave it there. Walk around all night knowing ye should have been wearing panties.”
She shook her head, “You are covered in me as well. I guess I’m not the only one who has to deal with the aftermath.”
He pulled her into his arms, “I don’t care if anyone smells ye on me. I like it. Proves that I’m taken.”
She smiled, “Damn right. All mine.”
He picked up her left hand with his, showing her his ring, “That’s right. All yours.”
He brought her back to the party and knew that life was just about perfect.
