Smash_ A Stepbrother MMA Romance(57)

“Yes. Shit yes,” she groaned.

I reached around and gently stroked her clit as I fucked her from behind.

“That’s it,” she said. “Oh yes, fuck yes. Keep doing that.”

“You get a dirty mouth when you have a cock inside you,” I grunted.

“Fuck that pussy, Cole,” she gasped.

That drove me absolutely wild.

I grabbed her hips and began to thrust inside her, slamming my cock deep. It was incredible how badly I wanted to fuck her deep and rough, make her take very inch, make her beg for more and more. I wanted to make her come on my cock, finally come nice and hard as I fucked her.

I’d been dreaming of this for over a year, dreaming of fucking her from behind, grabbing her perfect hips, slapping her thick ass, pulling her long hair. And it was more than I could have imagined, better than even possible, as I slammed myself inside her.

She worked her hips back against me, rolling and bucking, moving into my rhythm. I reached up and pulled her hair, making her gasp; she responded by working back even faster, rolling her hips.

It was like a frenzy as I fucked her. Our bodies were covered in sweat as I leaned over her, biting her ear, rubbing her clit, grabbing her hair. She said my name over and over, louder and louder, gasping and groaning, moaning loud and free.

I could feel her body tensing, and before she could reach her climax, I pulled my cock out and grabbed her hips, pulling her around and onto her back.

“I’m so close,” she moaned as I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and pressed my cock deep inside her.

“I want to look at those pretty lips when you come,” I grunted.

“Keep doing that,” she said as I fucked her deep and hard.

I reached forward and cupped her breasts, working my cock in and out, thrusting deep and long. I grabbed on to her hips as she began to work back against me, her hands up above her head and grabbed on to the base of a workout machine.

“Keep going,” she gasped. “Fuck me. Keep fucking me.”

I rubbed her clit as I slammed deep into her. She moaned, and I could tell she was close. I slipped forward, thrusting hard and deep and firm.

“Come for me,” I whispered in her ear, grabbing on to her hips. “Come nice and hard for me.”

“Oh fuck,” she moaned. “Oh fuck, Cole.”

I watched, thrusting rough and deep, as she began to come, her whole body tense, her tits rocking up and back. Her pink nipples were hard as fuck, and the way she groaned my name, over and over, as the orgasm overtook her was too much.

I felt my own orgasm come on, my cock exploding my cum hot and deep inside her as she rocked her hips, her back arched.

Together, drenched in sweat, we came and came hard. My head was buzzing with her smell as pleasure exploded through me, jolting every inch of me awake. It was like fire and lava and sea water mixing together, sending deep rivulets of steam rolling through my flesh. I came, heat and more heat, filling her, fucking her, taking her body, making her mine.

And then it slowly came to an end. I slipped myself from her and lay on my back, breathing deep and slow. She put her head on my chest and laughed.

“Wow,” was all she said.

“Yeah,” I grunted back.

For a few moments, my mind was blank. There was nothing but Alexa, her body, her body with mine.

As we got dressed, she sighed and leaned up against the wall. “We should probably talk.”

“No need,” I grunted.

“About Madison.”

I shrugged. “Seems obvious. She’s the culprit. We confront her and this will end.”

“Might not end.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Why not?”

“She still has leverage.”

“Yeah, but we do too. I’m sure my mother has a file on her as thick as my thighs with plenty of dirt.”

“And how will you explain why you need something like that? If it even exists.”

I smirked at her. “It exists, trust me. My mother can be a fucking snake.”

Alexa nodded skeptically. “Yeah, well, maybe, but I’m not convinced.”

“I’ll handle Cindy,” I said.

“Fine. You can do that. But leave Madison to me.”

“You didn’t exactly do well with the last one.”

She shrugged. “Marla was a wild card, but I understand people like Madison. Trust me.”

I looked at her for a second. “I’m not sure if it’s because I had the best orgasm of my life in that tight pussy of yours or if I’m just an idiot, but okay. She’s all yours.”

Alexa gaped at me then laughed. “Best of your life?”

I grinned at her. “Don’t act like I didn’t make your sweet cunt feel things you didn’t know were possible.”