Page 41 of You’re Mine

“Shit!” I groan. “That feels so good.” Haley doesn’t even look up. Her lips wrap around the tip, and she hollows her cheeks as she sucks feverishly. My eyes roll to the back of my head as Haley continues her ministrations and my balls begin to tense and rise. It’s good, but it’s not what I want. Not after so long.

I wrap my hand in her hair and gently tug. My dick pops out of her mouth, and Haley looks up at me with a bit of pre-cum smeared on her cheeks. Her pink tongue flickers out, lapping it up, and somehow, I get even more excited at the dirtiness.

“Come here,” I beckon. Her plush body straddles me, that pinkness opening in a vee and I groan aloud. I bring my hands to her waist, positioning her just so. My dick tip trails against her folds and we both moan with anticipation. But then I stop.

“Sweetheart, do you want me to use a condom?”

Her eyes flare. Her hips gyrate a bit, and oh god, but a tiny drip of female nectar runs down my waiting dick.

“No,” she says finally. “I want to feel you bare, Jace.”

That’s all I need to hear.

“Do you remember your rhythm, baby?” Her eyes go wide, and she nods. Slowly, Haley lowers her hips, taking the head of my dick in. It looks so dirty, and feels even better than I remember.

Her eyes scrunch and she gets part of the way down, before I feel her tighten up.

“Take a deep breath, baby girl.” She does what I say, relaxing. Then Haley begins lowering herself again. It looks so filthy as her pussy parts, straining to take my length.

“Oh Jace,” she moans, tilting her head back. “You’re so huge.”

“Almost there,” I growl, my eyes watching hungrily as the sweet pussy swallows my huge pole. “Just a few more inches,” I encourage.

Haley strains again, gyrating her hips a bit, before managing to seat herself fully on my cock. Shit. Her twat is so tight that I’m about to come right here, right now.

“Oh Jace,” she moans again, her big breasts trembling even as she holds still. “I don’t think I can move because you’re so big.” My cock jerks inside her, letting out a heavenly spurt of pre-cum.

“It’s okay sweetheart. I’ll fuck up into you if that’s easier. You’re taking me like a pro.”

With that, I lift my hips, hitting her cervix, before pulling out again. My shaft is drenched in her fluids and she moans noisily as her breasts sway. Her walls massage my shaft, pleasure shooting through my blood.

“Fuck, Haley!” I rumble. Her response is unintelligible, but tiny mewls of pleasure tickle my ears. Her tits bounce up and down as she writhes on top of me.

“Jace,” she gasps. Her pussy squeezes me once, then twice, and I know she’s close.

“Come on, sweetheart!” I pound her body again and again, forcing her to take all ten inches. But my girl loves it, throwing her head back as her tits bounce in time to the deep dicking. My balls slap against her, our bodies melding into one.

“Oh, Jace!” she screams as she comes. Her pussy nectar thickens, and then she shakes violently, squeezing my cock again and again. It’s too much and I lose it too. I come so violently that I see stars, ejecting gallons of semen into her tiny receptacle.

“Oh!” she screams, still bucking wildly. A hot gush of fluid descends over my balls and I rub her clit for more.

“Yes, squirt honey. Do it, because I love you. Don’t hold back.”

Her body responds to my words, and clear juice flies out from her cunt, splattering all over my chest. Meanwhile, I pump more of my hot sperm into her body, lash after lash of the virile semen finding its way deep into her fertile fields.

Finally, we finish. She collapses on my chest, breathing heavily. I stir a bit, and she mewls a little but doesn’t really move. Whew, I really wore her out. I kiss the top of her head, breathing in the flowery scent.

She turns her head to look at me, those brown eyes warm and sleepy.

“It was better than I remembered,” she whispers.

“Was it?” I chuckle. I haven’t genuinely smiled this much in years. My job doesn’t really call for it, and no one ever makes me feel this way except her.

Haley turns her head, so her chin is resting on my chest.

“Nothing holds a candle to you, baby.” I make a face of surprise and she giggles.

She gets serious again and lays her head down.

“I’m sorry so much time was wasted, Jace. I wish things could have been different.”

One big hand strokes her chestnut hair thoughtfully.

“It wasn’t your fault, honey. If anything, I should have fought harder for you. I should have known that you would never just leave me like that. If anything, this whole ordeal is Herb’s fault. He never should have put his hands on you, and we only have him to blame.”

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