Page 18 of Single Dad's Christmas Gift
“Hurry.”
As I struggle to get my dick out of my pants, Layla lifts her robe, exposing her caramel ass and her dripping pussy.
“You’re ready for me,” my voice is thick with desire.
I guide myself to her entrance and hold her hip with my free hand. I ram into her, hissing at the pleasure of her muscles gripping me.
Layla arches her back and pushes against me, matching my every thrust.
I squeeze her large buttocks, massaging the smooth, round globes. “I really love your ass, baby. Watching your back stretched out like this makes me feel like a king.”
“So good, Fallon, don’t stop.”
I don’t know if I can stop. My cock is on fire, each time I drive into Layla bringing me closer to orgasm.
I reach around her front and lift her closer. I fondle her breasts, roll the nipples.
She moans and snakes an arm round the back of my neck.
I glide a hand over her pussy and rub her clit. Her moans grow louder, driving me ever closer to the edge, making it impossible to hold on. When I bite the side of her neck, she shatters, the pull of her muscles forcing me to an orgasm so strong, my whole-body shudders.
When my heart stops pounding, I lift a sleepy Layla into my arms, but remember just in time that my trousers are hanging down my legs. I grin stupidly at myself.
“Layla, point to the bedroom.”
I could have searched for it if my legs were clear, but not in this state.
“Right door.” She blinks, trying to keep her eyes open.
It takes a while to shuffle through her living room. The door is open, so I pass through and put Layla on the bed. Finally, I step away from my trousers and get us both under the covers.
“I can’t believe I fell asleep.” Layla burrows into my chest, as graceful as a cat.
“You had a crazy week.”
I rub her back, frowning.
Something doesn’t feel right. Then I remember.
“Layla.”
“Hmm?”
“Are you sleeping?”
I lift her face towards me, so I can see her.
“No, but I will be soon. What is it?”
“I love you.”
She smiles.
“I love you too.”
“That’s why I couldn’t wait until our date tomorrow. I had to tell you that. It felt wrong to say it over the phone, since it’s the first time. But when I realized you were naked under your robe, all I could think about was getting inside you.”
“That was nice.”
