“I’ll always want more with you, Troy.”
“Good answer.” I take her mouth in a searing kiss. She’s tasting her own release on my lips.
It’s so fucking hot when she’s like this. I cover her tit with my palm and give it attention as she’s kissing me. Her own hand wraps around my dick as we kiss.
I tear my lips from hers and drop my forehead to meet her own. “Shit, Ang. I don’t want to come in your hand.”
“It’d be hot.”
I try to push her hand off me, but she holds on tighter.
My hips press forward, fucking the tight hold she has on me. It shouldn’t be this hot. I can’t remember the last time a hand job got me off.
But watching Angie as she gets me there is the sexiest thing in the world.
“If I’m coming like this, you’re coming again.”
I move my hand down her body to play with her pussyagain. I slide one finger inside her again with ease. She’s still pulsing from earlier.
“I’ll only come if you do.” Fire is in her eyes as she fixes her gaze on me.
“Fuck.”
My eyes are locked onto her hand, watching as she jacks me off. The way she twists her fingers over my cockhead drives me wild. She smears precum down my shaft, quickening her pace.
I pump my hips faster to match the pace of my own fingers working inside her again.
“Shit. I’m going to come.”
As the first ropes of cum hit her chin, she leans up and sucks the head of my dick into her mouth.
“Oh fuck.” I wrap my free hand into her hair and press farther inside her warm mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head as she captures each drop of my release.
Angie’s pussy is squeezing my fingers as her moan vibrates around me. I love that getting me off gets her off.
Again.
Angie drags a single finger along the bottom of my dick as she pulls off, giving the head one last kiss before settling back onto her bed.
I head to the bathroom to clean up and get a warm washcloth to do the same for her.
“Fuck, Angie.” I have no words for the woman lying spread out on the bed before me. Her naked body is a dream. I take my time, showing care for every last inch of her body before snuggling into her side.
My fingers drift over the soft curves of her skin. Angie rests her head on my bicep, giving me a happy smile. She fits perfectly beside me.
I lean down and kiss her. Our fingers and legs tangle as we kiss like our lives depend on it.
There’s not a single worry in my head right now.
Angie. Angie is consuming every waking thought of mine. I never want to lose this with her.
Sure, the sex is some of the best I’ve ever had, but this? The quiet moments after? I want to wrap her in my arms and savor this feeling forever.
Now if only I can figure out how to get Angie on board.
Because there’s no forever without her.
Chapter Twenty
