Page 554 of One More Kiss

Mick

I held backa groan as her muscles clenched around me, squeezing my cock so tight I had to fight from coming. Gaze locked on her face, I watched her in the throes of ecstasy, head tossed back, her nails digging into my shoulders. Even now, she tried so hard to be quiet. Her face contorted into an almost-grimace as she held in her moans of pleasure.

I picked up the pace, plunging into her as hard and fast as I could, watching her all the while. She whimpered a bit and her legs tightened around my hips—urging me on or trying to stop me, I couldn’t be sure. My name left her lips on a strained whisper as she came, and a tiny thrill of victory sang through my veins. That soft little sigh was infinitely sexier than any dirty talk I’d ever heard. I’d never get tired of hearing her say my name. I wanted to hear it over and over all night long, every night for the rest of my life.

She fit me like a glove, her pussy conforming to my cock, holding me tight as I pulled free and thrust deeply over and over. Goddamn, it’d been too long. I was already on the verge of exploding, but it felt so damn good I couldn’t bear to stop. I wanted to draw out this feeling, keep going until I’d wrung every ounce of pleasure from both of us.

I couldn’t ignore the red flags my body was throwing up, though. My dick tightened, and heat curled low in my belly as my balls drew up. Fuck. If I kept up this pace, I wasn’t going to last another minute. I wasn’t ready to let go of her yet. I wanted to see her face one more time as she came, the heat of her juices flooding my cock through the thin barrier of the condom.

She was so open, so unguarded with her reactions, it almost amazed me to look at her. Every time I sank inside her pussy, her whole body responded, curling into me; her fingers sank into my shoulders and hair, and her legs slid against mine. So sexy, so perfect. I wanted to fill her up and watch my cum drip out of her. I’d never fucked a woman bare before. She’d be hot and tight, and…

Fuck. I pulled out and forced myself to take a deep breath, my depraved mind running away with me. Andrea stared up at me through lust-filled eyes, waiting to see what would happen next. She didn’t say a word; she just watched and waited as I lifted her right leg to my shoulder and maneuvered her left leg between both of my own. Using a slight pressure, I rolled her onto her left side. The motion plumped her breasts, and I couldn’t resist. I fondled the soft globe, the tip peaking under my touch.

She let out a soft cry as I grabbed her a little more roughly, at the same time lining myself up at her entrance. I sank into her hot, wet cunt, the angle allowing me to sink even deeper inside her than before. We both let out a little groan as my cock bottomed out inside her. Holy fuck. I loved that she was so tight, felt so small around me. Her pussy hugged my cock tightly as I withdrew and sank deep again. I felt every ridge of her muscular walls, and a trickle of sweat slithered down my spine.

Andrea pressed the back of her hand to her mouth in an effort to hold in her cries. She tightened even more around me, on the verge of climax again. A shudder raked through her body, the vibration moving through my body and setting my blood on fire. My resolve shattered, and I thrust forcefully over and over as hard as I could.

“Let go, baby.” I curled my fingers around her thigh, holding more tightly. “Let it all out.”

Her back arched, and a moan started low in her throat as her pussy squeezed my cock. She opened her mouth and a wail bellowed out as I fucked her harder, faster.

“Mick!”

It was the little push I needed. I came on a muted roar, then collapsed on top of her. Limbs tangled, bodies slicked together with sweat, we both lay there in comfortable, companionable silence. And it was absolutely perfect.

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