Meghan cried out and then clenched all over, rolling her hips into my face. I kept up until the spasms passed and then sat back.
Covered in come, wrecked, she gazed up at me. Then her eyes fell to my half-hard cock. She smiled and let her legs fall aside.
This woman, I thought as I reached for the condom to roll it on.This amazing, amazing woman…
Her body welcomed me inside her. I was rock-hard again and done with playing, thrusting roughly, with quick movements meant to get us both off.
Meghan rolled her hips up in time with my thrusts. She threw her head back, lips parting in ecstasy. Her nails bit into my shoulders as she clenched around me as I fucked her pussy unmercifully.
She peaked again with a shout, and the feeling of her spasming around me tipped me past the edge. I came inside her, buried to the hilt.
Meg was sprawled on the bed after I finished. I rolled off beside her, one arm draped over her waist. I reached up to cup her tits and then played with the necklace that hung between them.
“Guess you gave me two necklaces tonight.” She smirked.
I pressed my mouth to hers, making her whimper softly.
I need this for the rest of my life.
59
Meghan
Iwoke up with Hunter wrapped around me. It was surprising how right it felt.
I stroked his handsome face. His jaw was ever so slightly stubbled. I traced the tendon on his neck down to his collarbone, to the slight curve of his pecs, then to his biceps.
He stirred and pressed a kiss to my neck. “This is how I’ve dreamed of waking up,” he told me softly. “Every morning I would be disappointed when you weren’t there with me.” He kissed me again. “But now I have you.”
It made my heart soar. He nuzzled my hair then kissed the frizzy burned patch.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do about that.” I wrinkled my nose. “I’ll have to have extensions put in, I guess.”Not that I can afford that.
Hunter snickered. “Leave it. It’s cute.”
“No it’s not. It’s a disaster.”
“You’re my disaster,” he said, drawing me close to him.
I slipped out from under the covers. “I’m going to grab breakfast,” I told him.
He rolled over to face me. “You’re coming back, though, right?” He frowned slightly.
I pressed a kiss to his mouth. “Of course! It’s just that the only thing I have here is stale goldfish crackers.” I shrugged on my sweatpants. The apartment building was around the corner from Between Her Biscuits. There was no need to get all dressed up.
“You don’t want an orgasm for the road?” Hunter asked.
“Sex makes me hungry.”
“I’ll come with you,” he offered.
“I want to come back and get to be surprised and delighted that an attractive man just appeared in my bed!”
Hunter huffed out a laugh.
I shoved a hat on my head because of the hair situation and slipped out into the hallway.
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