Page 49 of You’re Mine

Haley moves from her seat over to mine, before she scoots down between my thighs and crouches down between my legs. Good thing this truck is big because it’s obvious what’s about to happen.

“Sweetheart, you don’t have to.” But Haley completely ignores me, unbuckling my belt.

“Last night,” she begins, “I told you that I wanted to make you feel good.”

I chuckle hoarsely.

“Considering that you drained my balls completely dry, I’d say that you made me feel very good.” She stops moving and rolls her eyes.

“I know that Jace, but you’re not going to talk me out of sucking your cock, unless you don’t want me to?” Her eyebrow arches, challenging me. That is the dirtiest thing I have ever heard Haley say without prompting, and my dick jerks reflexively.

“Like hell I don’t. Suck away sweetheart.” It’s about time I stop trying to fight the sweetness that’s my girlfriend.

Haley goes back to taking off my pants, revealing my ten inch erection. It’s already hard as a rock, purple with lust, and dripping from the tip.

“Oh yum,” she murmurs before lowering her head and swiping her tongue across the top. “Tastes good,” she moans, savoring the little spurt of cum on her lips.

I almost lose it right there, but Haley’s a dirty one and she looks up at me innocently.

“Would you like it if I tongued your balls?” Holy shit. Is she for real?

“Yes, sweetheart, why don’t you lick them a little?” Oh god. I’ve never had a woman actually ask beforehand. Usually, it leads to them being way too rough and kind of ruining the entire blowjob, but when Haley’s tongue softly caresses my sacks, Jesus Christ. I just about see stars.

“Oh fuck, baby.” She keeps going as my shaft hardens, growing to a massive size. She moves from my balls to the base of my shaft, circling the circumference with her tongue. Semen’s leaking from the tip in a steady stream, causing my dick to glisten in the sun, and with a giggle, she uses her thumb to spread it around before wrapping her lips around the whole thing. Oh shit, that feels good.

“Keep going, baby. Keep going.” She hums, sending vibrations all the way up my body. I wrap my hands in her hair, pulling it up and down to show her the rhythm I like. Then the beautiful girl hollows her cheeks, sucking every last drop of life out of me.

I grab on to the door handle, gripping it with white knuckles. My muscles tense until the last second when a stream of cum spills out of my cock and into Haley’s mouth. She does her best to swallow, but so much shoots out that it escapes from her lips, dripping down her chin wetly.

“Oh fuck, baby!” is my delirious cry. She doesn’t even look up, busy gulping away with soft moans of pleasure.

When I finally finish ejaculating, I relax into my seat, letting out a long breath of air. Haley takes her mouth off of me and does her best to clean up a bit. Her chin and cheeks are smeared with semen, but my little girl is dirty. She licks as much as possible, her pink tongue darting out with hungry strokes.

“Oh shit, sweetheart. I’m so lucky to have you.” Haley climbs up my body like a cat, bringing her lips to mine.

“You’re so gorgeous Jace, and I promise I’m going to make you come again.” I have to smile at my girlfriend’s boldness. Clearly, we both have our minds in the gutter.

“Baby, how did I get so lucky?” I growl before pressing another kiss to her cheek. She giggles with lights dancing in her eyes.

“I don’t know, maybe it’s the fact that you’re irresistible, then and now? Come on, cowboy. Let’s get back to the house, so we can clean ourselves up. Our son’s waiting.”

Oh shit, she’s right. Jamie must be wondering where his parents are. He’s our son, and the thought makes my heart grow full to almost bursting. Haley smiles sweetly at me.

“Do you want to drive or should I?”

I shake my head. I want to get home in one piece to see my son.

“I’ll take the wheel, sweetheart.” I get out of the passenger side, so Haley can curl up in it, and let myself into the driver’s side. Starting the car, I turn the truck around and soon, we’re back at the house. There doesn’t appear to be anyone around because they’re probably still at the park, so we head to the master bedroom to clean up.

In the shower, we touch and kiss, soaping each other down with giggles and earthy moans. Her body is slick, smooth, and everything I’ve ever dreamed of.

“I love these,” I murmur, tracing the stretch lines on her tummy and buttocks.

She blushes.

“You don’t think they look bad?” she murmurs, staring down at the silvery-white lines. “I can get them removed with laser.” I catch the beautiful girl in my arms and press my lips to hers, worshiping the woman that I adore.

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