Fuck, I loved her saying my name, all breathy and desperate. Daddy was good, but right now…yeah Mitch worked big time.
“What?” I clasped her ass cheek; its softness filled my palm perfectly.
“Not here…upstairs. Neighbors.” She was panting and squirming. “I can’t. Not here.”
So she wasn’t brave enough even when desperate for cock. Maybe I could change that.
But that wasn’t the priority for tonight.
My libido had other ideas. I caught her around the waist and hauled her up, over my shoulder, fireman style, and slapped my hand on her ass as her chest trailed down my back.
She was light as a feather.
“Oh!” She gripped my clothing, and her lower legs, sock-encased, kicked up before me. “What are you doing?”
“I can take these stairs quicker than you.” I stepped up, two at a time, and dug into my pocket for her apartment key as I went.
Her body heat seeped onto my shoulder, and her perfume swirled in my nose. Within seconds I had her door open and had back-kicked it closed, giving us the privacy she wanted.
A quick glance around the darkening apartment.
The breakfast bar separating the kitchen from the living area would do. I plonked her on it and made quick work of ripping off her tiny silk panties and tossed them over my shoulder, forgotten.
“Fuck, I’ve gotta get inside you,” I said, need raging in a way it hadn’t for so long. Damn, the woman had me under some kind of spell. I dragged off my t-shirt and flung it aside.
“Yes.” She fumbled with my belt buckle, undid it, then released my fly.
I moaned and caught her mouth in a wild kiss and cupped her pussy. “Ah yeah,” I said with a low growl. “You don’t shave.”
“You don’t like that?” She pulled back. “I can shave if—”
“No, don’t, I fucking love a hairy pussy.” I ran my fingers through her bush and then drove two fingers into her damp entrance.
She groaned and fluttered her eyes shut, clamped around my invasion.
“Reminds me I’m fucking a grown-ass woman,” I murmured. “And…oh yeah…do that…”
She’d gripped my cock in her hot, tight fist. “So get on with it, Daddy. Fuck me.”
I didn’t need telling twice, withdrew my fingers, and angled my cock at her entrance. With my free hand, I held her in place, applying pressure to her lower back. “Wrap those sexy socks around my waist, baby. Damn, I need that.”
She did as instructed and held on tight.
Sensible.
I forged in. One solid thrust that took me balls-deep.
She cried out.
I closed my eyes and moaned low and guttural, right from my very core. That was what I’d needed. Hot, wet, willing pussy around my cock.Herhot, wet, willing pussy.
“You feel so good,” I managed and half pulled out, raged back in.
She clung to me, her ankles locked in the hollow of my back, while I fucked her hard and fast. The end goal was already in sight. Lord give me stamina, please.
I didn’t want to come without her joining me. That was not the kind of guy I was, or ever had been.
“Baby.” I looked down at where we joined, my big dark cock slamming into her pussy, her skirt rucked up around her waist, her pale thighs spread wide. “Oh fuck.” The erotic sight was almost my undoing. “We’ve got to come together.”
