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My dick flexed inside her and her eyes rolled back in her head as I picked up the pace.

Her words had me on a whole new level of arousal. My balls were filled with cum and my cock was ready to unleash it inside her.

This sweet, sexy, divine, sassy little vixen had me so turned on I was ready to scream. She wanted my cum, and I was going to give it to her.

“Come here you sexy fucking little bitch,” I growled. The words came out of nowhere but felt right—and they were. Autumn’s eyes flashed again and she smashed her lips against mine, found my tongue, and sucked it like she’d sucked my cock earlier.

I squeezed down on her tits and started fucking her with everything I had.

Her moan was music to my ears and I felt my orgasm steaming forward like a race car at the redline.

“Tell me again,” I growled into her mouth. “Are you on birth control?”

“No,” she stammered as I pounded her juicy little cunt.

“Say it again.”

“I’m not on birth control,” she repeated, louder this time.

Heat flared in my cock and my body shook. It was time.

“I’m gonna shoot my cum inside you, baby,” I groaned as my orgasm seized me.

“Fill me up, Daddy!” she cried out. And that did it.

Every muscle in my body went tight as my cock exploded in her wet hole. I didn’t have to see the load to know it was enormous.

Her pussy clenched down and she cried out, wracked by her own orgasm as we came together simultaneously while I held her in my arms on the floor of my living room.

Ropes of my warm juice sprayed inside her and she grabbed my hip and pulled, forcing me as deep inside her as I could go and holding me there to make sure every single drop stayed inside her. My cock flexed and pumped one last time and I slumped down on top of her, panting like a dog.

“Where did you come from?” I whispered.

“What?” she giggled.

“You are too amazing, princess,” I smiled, gently dragging my lips across her neck.

“Don’t pull out,” she told me. “It feels so good.”

“Don’t you worry, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

Chapter Eleven

Autumn

Jim and I fell asleep on his floor with him still inside me, and thankfully I woke up just before dawn so I could sneak back over to my house and back into my room. I didn’t want to leave him, but it was too early for my mom to find out what was going on between us.

It felt strange having to abide by my parents’ rules after being away at school for the last couple of months, but if I was ever going to have a chance of explaining to either of them what was going on between Jim and me, it would be best to not go into the whole thing with my mom already angry at me.

Out of the two of them, I figured she would be the most supportive. After all, she’d been a bit of a bad girl when she was younger (according to my dad) and they had an eleven-year age difference between them. Was Jim being 36 and me being 18 really that big of an issue?

My shorts were soaked by the time I got back into my room and Jim was still dripping out of me, so I swapped them for a pair of pajama bottoms and climbed into bed, still tingling all over from what had just happened.

My first time…

But it wasn’t just that; it was everything about it.

I’d never done any of the things I’d just done with Jim, including sneaking out at night. I’d never even done that!

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