Which was what again?
“Hey…” Her eyes flicked open, and she looked lazy and self-satisfied as the cat that got the cream. “Is the recovery time of all Australians this good?” Her arse rubbed harder against mine, the dull blossom of pleasure making my teeth grind together. “Like your tourism board could do a new slogan. ‘Come to Australia. Satisfaction guaranteed.’”
“Well…” Rolling her onto her back and rising up from between her legs helped push any thoughts of the farm out of my head. “It is important to keep Australian-US relations onan even keel. We are super reliant on your military might and you…” Grabbing my dick by its base, I dragged the head through her wetness, the sensation threatening to unman me. “Need somewhere for all of your missiles and fighter jets to go.”
“I know where I need this missile to go…” she groaned, reaching down and notching the head of my cock at her entrance. Fuck, it felt like she was sucking me into all of that velvety wetness, while I was trying to maintain control. “Troy?—”
“We haven’t talked about this.” Sensible Troy couldn’t help but raise his stupid head. “Mackenzie?—”
“Talked about me seeing if I can take that monster dick of yours?” She performed a shaky little salute. “I’m ready to perform my diplomatic duty, sir.”
This was the moment when I thrust myself balls deep in her, just as I’d been fantasising about as she dozed. We’d gotten each other off a few times, in the shower, in bed, but without any actual penetration. I wanted it, wanted her, my balls pulling up tight at the thought of it, but some part of me remained conscious of my responsibilities.
“Birth control,” I ground out, because that just conjured images of my girl’s belly swollen, those fucking amazing tits even bigger than before, ready to feed my child. “STI protection.”
“I’ve been with exactly one guy,” she gasped as she began to move. “Mom made me get a complete STI panel done when I split with Alex, just to make sure he hadn’t given me anything and…” The drag of that hot little pussy was stealing my control with every pass. “I got an IUD at the same time.”
“I haven’t…” My voice failed me as I buried my face in her shoulder, because I was too damn close to the edge. “It’s been years…”
“All I need to know.” Somehow I ended up flipped on my back, staring up at her as she crouched above me. My eyescouldn’t stop moving, wanting to take all of her in at once. Then I felt her cunt kiss the head of my cock and my focus zeroed in on that sensation. “This is gonna be a… stretch.”
“You can take me.” Where the hell did that growl come from? Me apparently. “Made to take me.”
“Mm…”
That lazy smile, the way her head rolled on her shoulders, then the undulation of her body. My thumb went to her clit, massaging it in circles as she took me deeper.
Needed her to feel exactly what I was experiencing, and her little moan confirmed that. All that was left was to buck upwards, testing her depths.
“Fuck…” she hissed, and that had me stopping still. “No, don’t stop. Just… you’re so big.” Yeah, I was. For once, I felt pretty smug about that fact. “And that means you are hitting every damn spot inside me.”
Hands slapped down on my chest, and she began to move in earnest. If I was driving her crazy, then she was doing the same to me.
“So fucking tight…” I groaned, thrusting up into her over and over, until the angle pissed me off and I flipped her back where she was. That way I caught the look of surprise on her face when I inched deeper, followed by a slow smile of pleasure. My thumb moved in time with my strokes, pushing her, me, harder and harder. That first clench down around me had me biting back a shout. She was like a velvet glove, about to wring the cum out of me.
But not yet.
“Here?” I growled, noting the way her moans got louder, wilder every time I nudged a slightly roughened patch inside her. “Yeah, right here, I think.”
“Oh…” she gasped, saying that over and over again as she met me stroke for stroke.
Fuck, I’d never get used to this.
Mackenzie looked like an angel when she came. Her eyes went wide, a look of total surprise on her face alerted me to what was happening, right before her cunt snapped down. Rolling waves of pleasure, I ploughed through every one, forcing her to have more and more, until I couldn’t take another second.
“You sure…?” I ground out as her legs wrapped around my hips.
“Need your come, Troy.”
That was all it took. For just one blissful moment, the whole world was narrowed down to this room, this bed, and Mackenzie. My breath came in rapid pants, my whole body working as the cum pulsed out of me. Fiery lashes of pleasure had me shaking, right up until I collapsed down onto the bed, my arms going around her.
Holding a woman tightly after sex, I forgot that it was just as good as the main event. Hell, better, because it lasted a whole lot longer. Soft, sweet, and smelling like my shower gel, my nose burrowed itself into her hair and just breathed her in.
“That was…”
I liked her sigh. The fact she couldn’t make out the words? Yeah, that had to be a good sign. Should get up and grab a cloth, I thought dimly, but that meant pulling free of Mackenzie. My cock resisted that violently because he was very happy right where he was.
“Probably not a very smart idea,” she said. My eyes flicked open, staring at the nape of her neck, then trying to count every single hair there as my heart started to pound. As if sensing that, she rolled her head to one side, looking back over her shoulder at me. “But I can’t seem to get myself to regret it.”
