“Such a good girl.Now I need you to come for me, Honey.Come all over my cock,” I tell her, reaching between us to find her hard little clit.
I rub my fingers on her in a tight little circle.
Her pussy tightens around my shaft.Squeezing me so damn good.
I pinch her little nubbin, sliding deeper.
She convulses and shouts my name.
My balls tighten, any second now I’m gonna come—and then—I slap my fingers against her clit.
“Now, Bit.Come now!”
Her eyes widen.And she explodes.
Her back arches, her pussy clenches, and I start to come with her.
We both groan as I empty myself inside her, filling her until it’s dripping down her thighs.
I rear back, holding her up as I watch our combined come leak out of her sweet pussy.
That sight?Best damn thing I ever saw.
After, I push off my shirt and jeans, and I turn the faucet all the way to hot, rinsing us both off before grabbing two fluffy towels—one for me and one for her.
And when we’re somewhat dry and cuddled on top of the bed, I kiss her slow and I kiss her soft.
“W-we didn’t use a condom,” she whispers, eyes only half-focused.
“Is that a problem for you?”I ask because honestly, the idea of filling her with my cum, with my babies?
It makes me fucking hard again.
“I-I’m on the pill,” she says.
“Good.Cause I wanna do that again.Will you let me?”
“You wanna?”she swallows.
“Wanna fuck you bare, Honey.Wanna feel your pussy quivering all over my cock, Lil Bit.”
“I want that too,” she whispers and I nod.
“Anything you want,” I tell her as I slide between her legs.“Anything at all.”
And I mean it.
Chapter 24-Bit
By morning, the air smells like cinnamon rolls and coffee—Angie’s love language.
The sunlight filters in through the new curtains I sewed, throwing little golden squares across the kitchen table.
It’s peaceful, warm, and just normal enough that for the first time in days, my chest doesn’t feel so tight.
I’m humming to myself when Angie steps in, wiping her hands on a dish towel.
“Well, good morning, sunshine.Did you sleep any last night?”
