“Let’s get home and you can vent it out, then I’ll take care of your other stresses.”
“Let’s go,” he breathed out, and we locked up and headed out.
Pulling up to his home, I noticed his truck parked on the street and when he opened his garage door, he rode up beside me. “Park inside.”
“You made a spot for me in the garage?” I said in a sing-song voice.
He grinned. “Of course I did.”
We pulled in side-by-side, and he closed the garage before grabbing my bag from my trunk. The second we were inside the house, his lips were on mine and our clothes were leaving a trail back to his bedroom.
By the time his boots hit the floor, I was on my knees and wrapping my lips around his dick. Cash gave me all of ten seconds to enjoy my time before he hauled my ass off the floor and bent me over the edge of his bed.
“Cash,” I admonished.
He smacked my ass. “Spread, Teagan.”
I spread, and he slid his thumb in deep.
“Remember how I said there were consequences to the games you play?”
I licked my lips and leaned into his touch. “Oh, yes, yes, you did.”
He quickly replaced his thumb with the tip of his cock, and I couldn’t stop a needful whimper as he lingered at my entrance, gripping my hips to stop me from rearing back.
“Cash,” I hissed.
“Patience, Turtle.”
“I’ve waitedallweek.” I glared at him over my shoulder. “Fuck patience.”
He grinned, slamming deep and I moaned as he hit thespot, feeling my pussy flood.
“There’s my girl,” Cash said, sliding his hand between my legs and fingering my clit.
Now that he wasn’t anchoring my hips, I had the freedom to move, so I took that opportunity and rocked back against him. I was rewarded with another smack to my bottom, and I grinned as my pussy contracted at the sting. “Harder,” I begged.
He buried himself deep and I dropped my head back, gripping the edge of the mattress as he slammed into me again. Harder and harder, until I wasn’t sure my legs would hold me.
“I’m gonna fall,” I warned.
“I got you.” His arm snaked around my waist, and he held me tight with one hand, while his other moved from my clit to my breast, rolling my nipple into an ever harder peak.
“I can’t wait, Cash.”
“Let it go, baby.”
I fell against him as I allowed an orgasm to crest, and he continued to rock against me until his dick pulsed inside of me. He guided me onto the bed, sliding gently out and pulling me close as he wrapped a blanket around me. “Well, hi.”
I chuckled. “Hi, yourself.”
“I fuckin’ missed this.”
“Oh my god, me too.” I rolled over to face him and stroked his cheek. “I really do prefer it without a condom.”
“You’ve mentioned that a few times,” he teased.
I wrinkled my nose. “Well, excuse me for being addicted to your dick.”
