Page 63 of His Reward
“You’re so beautiful.”I drop a kiss on her shoulder.
I raise myself and follow up my loving admiration with a crude slap on her ass.June moans, her pussy tightening around me as she rocks back.
“Yes… do it again…” she gasps.
Oh, she really liked that.Verygood to know.
I deliver more swats while I pound her harder, each one making her tighten around me in response, the sharp sound mixed with our moans.
June’s trembling body grows tenser, her moans louder and breathy.She cries out, her body taut as she comes.Her pulsing clench around me is so fierce, it’s yanking me toward the finish line too.
“Not yet...nngh… not yet…”
My cock throbs inside her, threatening release.My eyes closed, I shudder hard, clawing for self-restraint until her hold on me isn’t as relentless.I pull out and roll her onto her back, then I’m sinking into her again, both of us groaning as I fill her with my cock.
This is why I wasn’t ready to come.I prefer to do it when she’s on her back because I want to stare at her belly while I chase my nut.
It’s like target practice.Look straight at what you’re aiming to hit.And I’m aiming to put my baby in June.We shared a bond when we almost died together.I want to bind her to me again by creating a life with her.
Since I’m on the brink, it’s hard to be considerate anymore.I grip June’s waist to keep her where I want her, my cock glistening with her wetness as I plow it into her.
She’s a delicate little thing under my bigger, broader body.Every time I’m on top of her, it’s in the back of my mind how cruel I must look to hold her down and beat my cock into her.
But June is strong, a good girl who loves taking my cock hard and deep, even if it’s too big for her tight little pussy.She moans in pleasure, her legs wrapped around my hips, her fingernails digging into my shoulders.
“Babygirl… it’s coming…” I bite out.“Nnngh… fuck…gonna pump youfull…put my baby inside you…”
“Yes… oh god… yes, Mal… do it…I want your baby inside me…”
Her cries are a hard kick, pitching me right over.I’m shaking hard, groaning and gasping as I fill June’s pussy with my cum.
She groans, her spasms on my cock letting me know she’s coming again too.My cock twitches from every spurt, her pussy squeezing and milking me until I’m soft inside her.
I settle on top of her, careful not to crush her as I kiss her.My heart is racing from our vigorous fucking and from the thrilling, powerful, scary-as-hell feelings I have for June.
I once thought a little taste of her was all I needed to end my obsession with her.Little did I know that was only just the beginning.
When I break the kiss, I consider making another humiliating comment to Tyler, but I don’t give a fuck about him anymore.I’ve driven home the point.
He’s a loser, and I’m the luckiest bastard who got my reward.
* * *
After the police leaves with Tyler and our statements, we earn the rest of the day off with a couple of calls to our jobs explaining the situation.
It’s only afternoon, but the day has already taken a toll.June is clearly exhausted too.She flops into the loveseat beside me and curls up against my side.
I hold her close and caress her arm.She draws shapes on my stomach with her finger over my shirt.
“I really hope moving him from the bedroom to the living room worked.”
I give her a reassuring squeeze.
“It will.It’ll be our word against his if he says anything, and the word of a stalker who broke into your home with the intent to violate you at gunpoint isn’t very reliable.”
“That’s true.”She lets out a long breath.“I still can’t believe it was Tyler all along.I was so sure it was Kevin because he had a key once.I don’t know how Tyler got one.”
“You always leave your keys in the basket.”I glance at the rag doll with the pink basket sitting on the shelf by the door.“If he ever spent the night, he might have made a copy in the morning while you were still sleeping.”
