Lifting her leg up, he stared at her pretty swollen cunt. She was already slick, ready for his cock.
Going up, he slid his tongue over her clit then down to slide into her pussy. He sucked her cum, swallowing her down.
She shuddered in his arms, struggling to stay up. The drawer unit nearest the door held some of his condoms. He took a condom out, opened his jeans taking out his erection. The tip was leaking out his pre-cum ready for action. Groaning, he put the condom on, wishing he didn’t have to wear them.
Soon.
Spinning her back to face the wall, he tilted her hips out finding her heat. Sliding a finger into her core, he added a second then a third, pumping away inside her. Her pleasured cries turned to screams. Taking his cock in hand, he slid the tip against her, finding her entrance. Holding both of her hips in his hands, digging his fingers into her flesh, he slammed in deep.
He felt the tip hit her cervix, as he went as deep as he could.
“Fuck, I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he said, pulling out only to slam back inside. Her palms were flat against the wall along with her cheek.
Killer gritted his teeth, but the pleasure was too much. He fucked her hard, never letting up in his need to fuck her.
Reaching around, he fingered her clit, strumming the bud. Each touch had her cunt clutching him tighter.
She grew tighter as he stroked her clit.
“I want you to come around my cock, baby.”
Pounding away inside her, he caressed her nub feeling her splinter apart. She screamed, the sounds echoing off the walls. He wanted to pound his chest with pride at her squeals.
Slamming inside her, Killer stared down at where his cock was sliding inside and out, the latex covered in her release. He couldn’t wait to see his cock coated in her cum. Until then he’d make do with what he got.
Over and over, he fucked her against the wall. Kelsey plunged into her second release, and he finally found his, tightening his grip on her hips and groaning out.
Once it was over he felt utterly drained.
Kissing her neck, Killer kept his eyes closed loving the after feeling of the passion they’d shared.
Kelsey was the first woman he ever kept around after sex. Before he found her, most women were fucked and ordered out of his room. He kept Kelsey close by his side.
“We just did it near the front door. What if someone could see us?” Kelsey asked, sounding breathless.
“I’d argue with the postman for being late.” He kissed her neck, sucking on her pulse, which pounded against his tongue.
“You’re going to give me a hickey if you keep sucking on my neck.”
“So? I want the whole world to see how much you turn me on. Every time you leave the house, you’re going to be covered in my mark.” He stroked the bruises decorating her hips.
Pulling out of her heat, he tapped her ass. “I’ll shut the curtains. I know you’re nervous walking around naked when there’s a risk others will see.” Killer also didn’t want any other man to see what belonged to him. Kelsey was his woman, and he didn’t share.
Removing the condom he watched her slink off to the kitchen. Closing the curtains he stripped down, wiping his cock with the clothes. He found Kelsey doing the dishes, naked.
Sitting at the table, he watched her loving the jiggle of her ass as she moved.
“Are you not going to help me?” she asked.
She wore a pair of yellow gloves. Sandy had warned him she needed to keep the marks clear of any dirt.
“Sure, why not.”
He walked toward her, drying up the dishes. Kelsey was a fantastic cook, and he knew he’d hit the jackpot in falling for her.
They worked in silence. Every now and then he gazed down admiring her large tits with full nipples.
When they were finished, he took her hand leading her into the sitting room. Closing up the curtains he set up the DVD with the latest romance movie. His life had been about crime, death, and horror. He didn’t need to watch it to know it existed.
“We’re watching a movie?” she asked.
Settling down on the sofa, he pulled her between his thighs, resting her against him.
“Yeah, we’ve got all the time in the world to fuck. I just want to hold you while we do something together.” Killer stroked his hand up and down her arm.
“This is nice,” she said, sighing.
They were both completely naked, and Killer smiled at his lies. Yes, he wanted them to watch something together, but he also wanted to spend the entire movie caressing her glorious body. She rarely did anything naked, but he’d got her relaxed enough to do this with him. The movie started up, and he rested a palm on her stomach while his other caressed her neck.
Her hair rested down one side covering one of her tits. Glaring at the offending hair, he moved it out of the way so the length covered him rather than his view of her tits.