I feel it too.
Rubbing his thumb over my soaked clit, he lets his other hand twists my barbell after his eyes seek approval and I give it to him.
“Pleasure me, Meadow, make me come all over your cock.” With these words, he massages my breasts and sucks on my nipples.
For a long minute, we toy with each other before his hands lift my hips and he moves me to the side of the bed.
“You had your fun, but I’m taking over.”
I nod in agreement and he puts me on all fours, pushing my knees high and pressing my back until it’s curved perfectly for him. With my ass up in the air, he enters me in one hard thrust, railing my pussy with sheer force.
The butt plug moves with him as he slides himself in and out.
He pushes me to the sweet edge and my vision blurs. Thrust upon thrust he reaches that spot that craves only him, yearning to feel his cock slipping in and out, repeatedly. It’s torture when he withdraws but it’s even more pleasurable when he slams deep inside me afterward.
“Fuck, yes.” We gasp in unison. “Ahh-h…”
The sounds we create echo on and on.
My pussy swallows his cock and squeezes him tight as release hits me hard and floods my system. When I’m done, he pulls out and fists his cock as ropes of his cum decorate my ass.
“Mine.” He claims.
He gathers some of it on his finger and plunges it inside my pussy.
I lie on my side to look at him, my insatiable eyes feast on his deep cuts and bulging muscles, roaming downward his cock is getting hard again and I flick my eyes to meet his hungry ones. With no warning and swift movements, he lifts my leg in the air as he enters me and thrusts. His cock fitsperfectly inside me, hitting all the right nerves as my walls hug his thickness and squeeze him tightly. This angle feels sublime and I fold my arm and lean my head on top.
I moan repeatedly, changing octaves as he increases his speed and rearranges my organs like all the other times he fucked me.
“Baby, I will make you come again and again until you pass out and if you blink from your sleep I will fuck you once more.”
That’s it.
It hurts so good as a tear breaks free and I shudder.
My cloudy vision traps me and I scream his name as he buries himself so deep my lungs burn. When he releases inside me, he moves my leg slowly to the side, not pulling away just yet.
Grinding against my body, he flips us on the mattress. “Can we fall asleep while I’m inside you?”
I prop my chin on his chest, gazing at his captivating eyes. “Yes.”
Without moving too much, he takes a photo from the bag that lies on the second nightstand and hands it to me. I stare at Mom with a baby in her arms—it’s not me.
“Is that you?”
“There’s a dedication in the back,” he motions me to turn the photo over.
I immediately recognize Mom’s handwriting from collecting old letters of hers. “Dear Meadow, you are just a baby now but you stole all of our hearts the day you came into our livesand found a home in Desert Peak. I’m expecting a baby girl right now and I wish you two could be friends in the future. Take care of each other because that’s what we do around here.”
I cover my mouth with my hand, preventing myself from shuddering and crying but the tears soon follow when the dam opens. I sniffle as Meadow embraces me and tucks me to his chest.
“I will always protect you. Even if I don’t remember her, I promised her that I would look out for you like she looked out for me. Maybeshe ismy guardian angel as you once suggested.”
Voice wobbling, I comment, “Mom and your friends.”
“Yeah, they all look out for us—the dead and the living.”
Epilogue
