Page 581 of One More Kiss

“Rex!” she cries out as I sink two fingers inside her and flick my tongue in rapid circular motions over her clit. I feel her body convulse and tremble as a rush of liquid coats my fingers. I lap at her before slowly pulling my fingers out and sucking on them. She watches me under hooded eyes.

“You have no idea how damned sexy you look right now,” I growl as I grab a condom packet, rip the foil with my teeth, and sheath myself. I kneel over her, my hand stroking my cock as I watch her glistening pussy. I lick my wet lips that still taste of it.

Her eyes fall to my cock and then slowly trail up to meet my eyes. I admit I spend an exorbitant amount of time lifting weights in my garage while blasting music. It helps me focus and takes my mind off things. And from the looks of it, Scarlett enjoys every muscle that I’ve worked on over the past ten years.

“How are you so perfect?” she asks. “Am I dreaming?”

I lean down over her and pinch the side of her breast and she jumps and giggles. “Nope, baby, I’m most definitely real,” I say as I line my cock up with her entrance and slowly sink inside her. “And this is most definitely happening.”

She sighs and spreads her legs wider as I pull out a little and then push back inside deeper. When I’m fully seated, I still, and we stare at each other. So many unspoken words pass between us, in this moment, I feel one hundred percent connected to her, body, mind, and soul.

She squirms a little and I begin to move slowly, letting her adjust to me. It takes all my strength to not move faster and chase my release. She’s squeezing my cock so tightly. I take her hands and pull them above her head, wrapping them around the bars of the headboard.

“Hang on,” I command as I reach down and lift her legs over my shoulders, allowing me to slide deeper inside.

She moans as I start moving faster.

“Yes!” she cries out as her hips thrust to meet me. Fuck, this feels good. I keep going when an urge to slap her perfect ass overtakes me.

I release her legs, pull out, and flip her over. She gets on her knees and I slam back into her as I stroke her gorgeous backside. I slap it and I feel her grow wetter. My buttercup likes this. I slap her again and again as I thrust harder. She arches her back and I reach around to circle her clit with my thumb.

“Don’t stop,” she begs, her words coming out breathy and urgent.

I comply because I’m too far gone myself. I need this release and I need it now. I move faster and she begins trembling, her body freezes and I can feel her muscles undulating around me as she muffles her cries in the pillow. I grip her hips and begin thrusting faster as I chase my own release. I feel my balls tighten and I grunt as I come, her inner muscles milking every last drop out of me until I’m hunched over her, my cock jerking with the last of my release.

I pull out and drag her onto her side, her back to my front. I grab her breast and kiss her neck.

“That was…” She trails off as she puts a leg back over my thigh, exposing her core to me once again. My hand trails down and cups her. Fuck, she’s so damn wet.

“Unbelievable? Sheer utter perfection?” I suggest.

She laughs and turns her head. “You want to go sightseeing and grab lunch?”

I nod as I look down at her body. She starts to get up and I press her back onto the bed. I dispose of the condom and grab another one. Her eyes widen. “I’m most definitely going sightseeing,” I say as I look over her body. “And I can’t wait for my lunch,” I add as my eyes fix on her core.

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