Sally moved, but not fast enough. Soon as she straddled me and lifted up her thin nightgown, I went for her panties, tearing them down her creamy thighs. She shuddered from the motion, barely remembered to move her legs so I could push them the rest of the way off.
“Get on this cock, babe. No more playing around. I've missed your heat like a fucking eagle misses the sky.”
I knew I wasn't the only one jonesing for flesh. Her eyes narrowed and she bit her lip while she curled her little fingers around my big dick, aiming at her entrance, dripping cream against the sheets.
Fuck. The look she gave me was so goddamned hot I almost shot my load then and there.
Then I thought about the other looks she'd give me when my dick throttled her. I wasn't gonna come 'til she clawed at the pillows and screamed my fucking name through our house, snapping those long blonde locks in my hand like lightning cracking on the horizon.
My hands clapped her ass and squeezed tight. I helped lower her onto my cock, giving her ten seconds to sink down and adjust to my size.
Our hips rocked simultaneously. It didn't take long to pick up some speed. I watched her hot, pink nipples bobbing as she fought to keep up with me, grinding her swollen clit on my base every time I sank deep.
“Don't you fucking stop, woman. Not for anything. Show me how much you missed me.” I picked my hands up and slapped her ass hard again.
She gasped pleasure, and her hips picked up, riding me harder. We fucked hard, bouncing her curves and rocking our bed. Fire bit my shoulder, reminding me to slow the fuck down, but I wouldn't listen to that shit for anything.
When her face tensed up and I knew she was on the verge, I doubled my thrusts, stroking her pussy in such quick, rough thrusts I put her damned vibrator to shame. She'd never need that fucking thing again as long as I was on the job.
Her warm cunt clenched a second later, and her knees began to shake. “Roman! Travis! Fuck!”
Her hot tits swung down in my face as she collapsed over me, her whole body shaking, everything around my pistoning length tightening like a hot, wet sleeve. I made it halfway through her orgasm, fucking her at turbo, before my balls couldn't take anymore.
“Fuck, babe, don't you goddamned stop. I'm coming. This pussy's mine.”
My fingers dug into her ass so hard, hot flesh bloomed between my fingers. I held her down as my dick swelled, bathed my brain in fire, and unloaded the lava seething in my balls.
My cock plunged in to the hilt. Something wicked and primal took over, the overwhelming desire to fill her the fuck up, shooting every drop I could in her womb.
She moaned and panted each time my cock hurled thick ropes into her depths. My hips slid against hers like a man possessed, locked into place, fused 'til my balls were done pumping.
We fucked, came, and writhed forever. Satisfaction swirled in my heart. This woman was mine, damn it, and I'd keep owning her like this every night of our lives as a reminder.
Only thing hotter would be fucking her when she had that ring on her hand. Fuck, my dick throbbed again at the thought, ready for a second round before I'd even pulled outta her.
The urge to rest was too fucking much – especially when it felt like I had a pitbull chewing through my shoulder. The pain caught up to me, the brutal reminder that I'd almost lost all this for good.
I could've easily bled out on the cold pavement that day. By some miracle, I hadn't.
“Roman? You okay?” she whispered, rolling off and laying next to me.
“Yeah, and okay's all we need for now. Give it a couple weeks, babe. We'll be sitting pretty fucking nice in a matter of months. Just gotta tie up a few loose ends this week, while you plan the best wedding ever in a two week time crunch.”
“Shit. The wedding!” Her eyes went big, but she was wearing a smile. “It's really happening, isn't it?”
“You'd better believe it. Call up Christa and Missy for some help. It'll be tight to swing it like this, but it's gonna be good. Don't have a single doubt about it, and you don't need to either.”
“Oh, you know I like a challenge. Keeps things interesting.” Her nails touched my skin and slowly slid down my side, angling dangerously close to my cock when she got lower.
“Fuck yeah, you do. We wouldn't be sharing a bed if you were the kind to flip and run the instant shit gets messy. Tough chicks are the hottest fucks.”
She laughed. “You really think I'm tough?”
“Babe, I know it. And tonight, you're working this bed with me like it's goddamned boot camp.” Growling, I pushed her hand down to my cock, tightened her fingers around my ballooning length, and squeezed.
A couple minutes later, I pulled her legs apart and pushed into her from the side. We fucked our way to paradise 'til the birds began to tweet in the trees.