Page 84 of Untroubled Heart

“Uh, fuck.” A hand flies behind my head, tugging the strands. “Faster!”

I thrust my fingers faster inside her, moving my thumb in tighter circles over her nipple.

“Yes! Yes! Oh god, more!” she cries out. My arms hold her body tight to mine as my hands fucks her quicker.

“Look at how greedy your pussy is for me.” She clenches around me. “Come for me. I want you gushing before I fill you with my cock.”

She throws her head back on my shoulder, but I grip her chin and direct her eyes back to the mirror. She shakes in my arms as her pussy flutters around me. Her mouth drops open with a silent scream before her release drips all over my fingers.

“You’re so stunning when you come for me, Callie.”

Something ignites in her at my words. She springs off my lap, whipping around to straddle me. I fall back into the mattress, my arms open in surrender as she rubs her wet pussy over my bare cock, breath hitching every time she hits the barbell on top.

“Oh, shit,” I groan as I watch where our bodies meet.

“Do you still want a condom?” Callie asks, grinding over me, fingernails scratching my chest.

Take her bare? It’ll be my first time ever doing this, and I’m so glad I waited for it to be with Callie. She’ll be the only one I’ll ever share this with.

“I’m more than okay to go without if you are.”

Callie nods as she coats my length with her arousal, hovering a second longer with a shiver every time she hits the metal. “I just had my injection a few weeks ago.”

Is it crazy that the pregnancy part of going without protection hadn’t even crossed my mind? I know Navie’s only a few months old, but fuck, I wanna see Callie pregnant. I want more babies with her.

“Okay,” I say. Plenty of time for that, anyway, but fuck does my dick twitch at the idea.

My hands hold her waist as she rises to her knees and guides my cock to her entrance. The first contact of her sweet, warm pussy has my toes curling, and then Callie slides down my length.

“Yes, baby,” I groan as my hips flex. “Your pussy was made for me.” She was fucking made for me. Nothing has ever felt or will ever feel this good, and I know it’s because I love Callie. Fuck. I love her.

My hands grip her tighter as the realisation slams into me, and now I need to make sure she can’t slip from my fingers.

She gasps, her whole body trembling every time my piercing rubs against her G-spot. “That’s it, Callie baby. Make yourself come on my cock.”

She gains a little speed, making her breasts bounce, so I move a hand up to her nipple, pinching the hard bud. Callie whimpers as I squeeze gently, watching a bead of milk appear. She moves quicker, and I’m helpless to resist the way I need her right back, so I thrust my hips, meeting the crash of hers.

“Mason,” she pants. “It’s so. Gooood.”

Her thighs shake where they’re pressed against mine, her palms digging into my chest as I feel her flutter around me, holding her breath until a quick release takes her.

I wrap an arm around her back, supporting my weight on my other hand so I can sit up, flipping to my knees, keeping Callie seated above me.

With my hands full of her arsecheeks, I bounce her on my cock.

“Yes.” She stares into my eyes with a deep, fiery focus. “Be a good boy and make me come again.”

Her arms rest behind my neck, her breasts bouncing between us. I lean down, sucking a nipple into my mouth.

Her keening cries grow louder and breathless as she flicks her hips and rides me.

“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna come.”

Callie moans as she presses her forehead to mine. “Do it, Mason. I want you to fill me.”

My movements are messy and frantic as I feel the orgasm shoot down my spine and through my hips until I feel myself release inside her.

“Fuuuuck.” I groan as my vision blurs.