Instead I envisioned myself turning her onto her back and slipping into her warm heat. I had no doubt she would be soft and sweet around my cock as I fucked into her.
The vision grew hotter and hotter with each stroke of my hand until I had no choice but to speed up. I’d been trying to take it nice and slow, enjoy the moment, but it was too much. And if just the thought of her made me this crazed, I couldn’t wait to find out what the reality would be.
I almost fell and broke my damn back when I came. Spraying jizz all over the walls and the glass door. When my vision finally cleared, the echo of my roar was fading away.
“That’s the last time I waste my seed.” I promised myself as I cleaned up my mess. I hurried through the rest of my shower, because suddenly, visions of my seed going into her and doing what it was supposed to took over my mind.
I dried off in a hurry and went through the rest of my morning ritual in a rush so I could get back to her.
She was gone from my bed when I came out and I bit back the disappointment. Trying not to let my angst show, I dragged on some jeans and a chambray before heading out of my room with my boots in hand.
I didn’t breathe again until I saw her in the kitchen knocking around pots and pans. “Morning beautiful.”
She turned with a bright smile and pink cheeks, as the early morning sunlight shone through the window and encased her in its warmth, just enhancing that beauty of hers.
“Come ‘ere sugar.” She took little shy steps towards me and I snagged her around the middle until she was pressed up against me.
“How’d you sleep baby?” she cuddled in closer instead of pulling away and the act went right to my heart. We were coming along nicely.
“Fine.” I checked her eyes, there were no clouds there thank fuck. I lowered my head slowly, giving the impression that I was giving her the chance to say no, but the hold I had on the back of her blouse said otherwise.
When I was a breath away from taking her mouth I stopped and just blew air across her lush lips. It worked like a charm and she was the one who came that last inch and a half to meet my lips.
I nibbled on hers first, then teased the slight sting with the tip of my tongue. I groaned and she moaned into each other’s mouths, as I folded her close and sunk into her.
There was no hiding the condition of my dick and I didn’t even try. Instead I dropped one arm to her ass and pulled her in tighter against my hardening length, which was hitting her just about right.
She went after my lips as hungrily as I did hers and softened against me as our tongues played tag. I had to pull away when visions of bending her over the breakfast table started chasing each other around in my head. I couldn’t resist rubbing my hard-on against her one last time though.
“Babe, is it remotely possible that you’ll let me have you in say the next hour or so?” She froze for a minute before relaxing again and then she did the weirdest thing. She laughed.
I put her away from me and put on my sullen face. “What’s so funny?”
“I was wondering what that was poking me like that.” She howled with laughter and I sulked over to the coffee machine.
“I don’t see that it’s all that funny. He just got a little excited that’s all, he can’t help it you know.” That only made her laugh all the harder. If I had to play the village simpleton the rest of the day to put that look on her face, I would.
She shooed me over to the table and got busy dragging stuff out of the refrigerator. I was about to ask her whose army she was feeding when I heard the herd tromping towards my backdoor.
“Who the fuck invited you?” I growled at Diego who was the first one through the door. He just grinned as he took off his hat to greet her good morning.
“Morning Ms. Amanda, how’re you this morning mi amor?”
“She isn’t your anything jackass.” The rest of them were already tromping towards my table like they’d been invited.
“I invited them last night after dinner, I hope you don’t mind.”
“I hope they get the colic.” I grumbled it under my breath but turned a reassuring smile her way. As soon as her back was turned I let them see my displeasure though. Which didn’t do me a whole lot of good since they were already salivating over the hot biscuits she was taking out of the oven.
It would be the first time in forever since we had some that wasn’t stone hard and full of weevils.
Jonah was the only one who knew how to make them and he wasn’t much for getting rid of the critters before using the flour, not to mention he couldn’t cook worth shit.
“Fucking hyenas.” They fell on the food as fast as she put it on the table. “Tomorrow we’ll take the food out to the old hog trough and let you at it.”