Taking her cue from me, she gripped my shoulders and in tantalizing erotic rhythm, rolled her hips, creating pinpricks of pleasure that sabotaged my control to stay upright. Fighting restraint, I watched as she tossed her head back, closed her eyes and arched, pushing her tits up and taking my cock deeper. With my hand on her hip, keeping her in place, I cupped a breast with my free hand and sucked the rigid nipple through her bra.
“Trent,” she cried out.
I picked her up with my cock still in her, turned and laid her on the table. Throwing her legs over my shoulders, I gripped her neck and almost bending her in half as I leaned froward rammed into her, hard and fast. She cried out, clutching at my arms.
“Come for me, Ash.” I pressed my thumb down on her clit.
“Oh, God.” Her body jerked.
I didn’t let up, instead I increased the pace and fucked her harder. Only, the abrupt clench of her pussy muscles robbed me of my restraint and pushed me over the edge. I groaned my release, pumping all of my cum into her until my legs turned wobbly and I gripped the table to keep upright. She quivered under me, making me smile.
“Damn, you’re sexy, sweetheart and so fucking beautiful.” Moving her legs off my shoulders, I kissed her with everything I had. This womanownedme.
“I could say the same thing about you.” She laughed.
I grinned. “How about that shower now?”
She nodded and scooping her up in my arms, I carried her upstairs and into the bathroom.
Ashrika
IDIDN’T EXPECT MYone night’s stay at Trent’s home to turn into three. Shifting from under his arm, I stood and pulled on his shirt then headed for the kitchen. His sexual prowess was amazing, more so his stamina. I could barely breathe by the time my third orgasm hit and he’d had no intention of slowing down.
Laughing, I turned away from the refrigerator at the sound of approaching footsteps. “You want something—” My smile faltered, and the words stuck when instead of Trent, a younger man entered the kitchen.
“What the fuck.” He stopped short, the look on his face morphing from friendly to mild curiosity then outright shock in quick succession.
Realization dawned and I smiled. “Hi. You must be Rayden.” Trent had mentioned his cousin tended to visit unannounced. Something in the way he stared at me, made me slightly uncomfortable. The back of my neck tingled, shooting the tiny hairs to attention and embarrassment replaced my smile. Tugging the hem of Trent’s t-shirt and glad it ended mid-thigh, I took a tentative step forward.
“Where the fuck did you come from?”
I reared back from the unmistakable snarl that hurtled across the room. “Excuse me?”
“You’re supposed to be dead.”
“Wha—” Disbelief caught me by the throat.
