Page 57 of His Vivacious Angel


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“Forest,” she says with a gasp, her lashes fluttering as she pushes her fingers into my hair at the nape of my neck. “We can’t.”

“We can if we’re quick.” I rush to unbutton my jeans and pull my cock out, jacking it until I’m fully hard. I boost her up with my hands on the backs of her thighs, and when she hikes her knees up to my hips, I grind my erection against her pussy.

“Condom?” she squeaks, panting as she rolls her hips.

My voice is deep and husky when I line myself up, pressing my cockhead against her entrance. “I think we’re well past needing one, don’t you?”

“Yes.” Autumn locks her ankles around my back and yanks me forward with her heels, forcing me halfway inside her. “Oh god, baby,” she says, dropping her head back against the door with athunk.

Immediately, I pull her away from the door, sealing my lips over hers to catch her moans, and set her on the edge of my dresser, thrusting shallowly until she’s wet enough to take all of me.

“Please, baby, faster,” she pants until I’m setting a brutal pace. Even then, it’s not enough. Half her focus is on keeping herself upright, her neck craned and shoulders against the wall. I need her entirely focused on us.

I scramble to pull her dress and bra off over her head, thenswing her around when I close ourselves into my walk-in closet before laying her on the carpeted floor, my cock still inside her. I’d take her to bed if we wouldn’t rock it so violently that the headboard would bang against the wall. With the added insulation between us and everyone else, it’s less likely that anyone will hear us in here.

Autumn rushes to help me pull off my T-shirt in the dark, then shoves my jeans and boxers down lower. “Hurry,” she says, clawing at me, pulling me down flat on top of her.

Yes.Now I have all of her. She doesn’t have to think about anything other than how good I make her feel.Me and only me.I thrust into her hard, making her cry out into my mouth.

“Fuck, angel,” I hiss through gritted teeth, still keeping my voice down, my elbows braced over her shoulders, sweat already slicking my skin as I roll and punch my hips. “I can feel it. You’re going to squirt so hard on my dick any minute now.”

She doesn’t answer me with words, her teeth clamped over her fist to keep from screaming, but her pussy ripples around me, sucking me deeper.

Dropping my lips to her ear, I say, “I’m going to cum so deep inside you, you’re going to be leaking for days and begging me for more.”

Autumn jerks her hips up, arching her back, moaning around her fist when the first splash of her wet heat gushes out of her.

“Yeah, you like the sound of that, don’t you?”

She digs her nails into my back, her thighs tensing at my sides with another gush. “Baby, please.”

“That’s what I want to hear.” I nearly choke on my pleasure, her pussy like a vise around my thick shaft. “Say it again, angel.”

“Please, baby, please,” she cries, cutting off my air when she loops her arms aroundmy neck.

Powerless to stop myself, with the first rope of cum she forces out of me, I beg, “Tell me not to pull out.”

“Don’t—oh god, don’t pull out. Please, please, don’t.”

“I won’t. Take it, Mama.” I gasp and finish emptying myself inside her, collapsing on top with my body and mind blissed out. With enormous effort, Autumn pushes me off her with her own gasp for air, and I roll to the side. “Sorry. Sorry,” I say, absently patting her stomach as my heart rate starts to slow. I might be skinny, but my tall, lanky frame is still heavier compared to her short stature.

“You called me ‘Mama’,” Autumn says with something I can’t decipher in her voice.

I tense. “I did?”

“Yeah. Why?”

I clear my throat, my soft cock twitching with the first signs of swelling. “I don’t know.”

“You don’t?” she asks with obvious disbelief.

“It just kinda…slipped out.”

“Another kink of yours? Because I have to say, just because I call you ‘baby’ doesn’t mean I want you to call me ‘Mama’.”

“No, no, it’s nothing like that,” I rush to reassure her. I definitely don’t see her asmymother in any capacity, kink or otherwise. “Just…you know, you could be pregnant.” That does it. I’m fully hard again and would love nothing more than to roll back on top of her.

“Oh geez. I forgot.”