Page 13 of Puppy Love
I complied, giving her what she wanted.
“Fuck,” she cried out, holding her tits and squeezing them, her eyelids fluttered shut.
I gripped her hips, lifting her ass off the bed, then tilted my hips, hitting her deeper. My fingers rubbed her clit vigorously, needing her to orgasm again before I did. I was getting so close and didn’t know how long I’d be able to hold out.
“Are you close, baby?” I groaned.
“Yes,” she said breathily. “I’m coming.”
“Come now,” I commanded.
And like the good girl I knew she was, she detonated, her pussy clamping down on my cock in a vice, her body shuddering as wave after wave of her orgasm consumed her. It was a beautiful sight that I hoped to experience often with her.
My hips piston inside her, unable to hold back from coming any longer. Our bodies glistened with a sheen of sweat, the sounds of our moans and skin slapping filled the air, mixing with the musky scent of sex that was thick around us. I was panting, my heartbeat racing as I chased my orgasm, the pleasure growing inside. I punched my hips once, twice, then slammed into her, spurting rope after rope of cum inside her tight channel.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned, my cock jerking as I emptied my balls, flooding her pussy with my cum and combining with her juices. If I thought I came hard earlier when she gave me a blow job, I was wrong. This was the hardest I’ve ever come.
“That was amazing,” she said with hooded eyes.
“You’re incredible, Cece.” I kissed her forehead, collapsing on top of her, making sure I didn’t crush her curvy body.
After my cock softened to half-mast, I pulled out and headed straight to the bathroom, grabbing a damp cloth before comingback to my sweet girl, cleaning us both up. I tossed the towel to the side and laid next to her on the bed, taking her in my arms, holding her tight.
I caressed her back as her arm draped over my abs. Shortly after, I heard her breathing even out and peered down to see that she had fallen asleep.
“Good night, sweet girl,” I whispered, then closed my eyes, falling asleep with the woman of my dreams by my side.
I groaned,stretching my body as sunlight peeked from the curtains and shone on my face. Cecilia stirred next to me, our legs tangled under the covers, her arm tightening around me.
“Morning, baby,” I greeted.
She tipped her head back, her chocolate brown eyes brilliant, sparkling with a hint of gold from the sunlight.
“Morning.” Her voice was raspy, sounding so sexy.
“How are you feeling?” I asked.
“A little sore, but I’m good.” The corners of her lips tugged, flashing a reassuring smile.
“I’ll draw you up a hot bath to ease your aching muscles.”
“You don’t have to do that?—”
“Let me take care of you,” I said. “Please.”
She searched my eyes, then sighed. “Okay, but only if you join me, baby.”
I grinned, bringing my hand up and cupping her jaw, my thumb caressing her cheek.
“Of course, sweet girl.” I reluctantly got out of bed, wanting to spend a few more minutes cuddled beside her, then entered the bathroom and started her bath.
Once the water was the right temperature and ready, I went back to Cecilia, finding her lying in bed, her dark hair spilled all over the pillow. I admired her beauty and was one lucky motherfucker to have someone like her to choose me as her first everything.
I pulled the comforter back, then scooped her up in my arms, carrying her to the bathroom with her arms wrapped around my neck. We entered the bathroom, and I lowered her in the tub before stepped inside, sitting behind her. She leaned back against me, and I held her in my arms, enjoying this moment.
“How’s the temperature?” I asked.
“Perfect.”
