“It was honestly my pleasure. It’s been a while since I’ve been able to plan a birthday party.”
“Zeppelin Molloy!” Nancy calls out as she walks into the back. “Damn, this is a nice setup!”
Misty giggles and accepts a hug from our favorite bar owner. “Thanks. This is all Zep.”
“If I knew you had this kind of money, I might’ve let you take me home and wife me up like you wanted to.”
My eyes widen as I envision what being married to Nancy would be like, and I’m honestly terrified. Some guys are into scary women. I’m not.
“Your loss,” Misty says and bumps my hip.
“I guess so,” I say.
The party continues, and Misty whispers, “Come inside for a few minutes?”
Nodding, I follow her, no one paying any attention to us as Bernie calls for everyone to watch her cannonball into the pool. Again.
“What do you need, baby?” I ask.
She pulls me into the bedroom, shuts the door, and claims my mouth. Her hands reach for my jeans and unbuttons them, yanking them down before the zipper’s fully undone.
“Baby, slow down.” I chuckle as she unzips her dress and lets it drop to the floor.
The chuckling stops when I see no panties. And a see-through bra. Fuck me.
“I need you, Zep,” she says, her chest heaving. “We don’t have much time, but God, I need you.”
I’m never going to deny my girl, and I quickly shed the rest of the necessary clothes, smirking as she stands at the edge of the bed and bends down, resting her hands on the mattress.
“No foreplay?”
“No need,” she says, her voice breathless.
Damn, she’s not lying. My cock slides into her like a warm knife in butter. “Jesus, baby, you’ve been horny lately.”
“Are you complaining?”
She turns to look over her shoulder up at me, and it’s the most gorgeous scene today. “Not at all.”
“Fuck me, Zep.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
And fuck her I do. Hands grip her hips tightly as I pound into her, and she braces herself to keep from falling forward with the force. If we didn’t have a party going on in the backyard right now, I might be a little suspicious about the choice of position, but timing is crucial.
“Right there,” Misty moans, her hand reaching back to rest on my left hand. “Oh God, yes, right there.”
I reach to the front of her and twist her clit between my index finger and thumb, and she releases my hand to grab a pillow.She screams into it, her body tightening and clenching so hard around my cock that she nearly pushes me out.
So damn sexy.
She comes down, and she turns to give me a satisfied smile. “I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I’m glad I fell in love with a man who knows just what to do in the bedroom. Fuck.”
I’m not finished yet, so I slide out and flip her onto her back. Lifting her legs, I rest them on my shoulders as I ease into her again. Same tightness but a better view as her tits bounce with every thrust.
She holds onto my forearms as I work my way to my release, and I’m surprised when her fingernails dig into my skin and her head tips back.
Again?
