Xavier FINAL(46)
I didn’t stop. I increased the speed making her scream out more until I came hard and long.
I wrapped my arms around her and held her as we both tried to catch our breath. I scooted off the bed still holding her and walked into the bathroom still buried inside of her. I turned on the shower and walked in with her wrapped around me.
“I’m gonna fuck you again Taelyn.”
She moaned as my cock grew again. She was like Viagra. I didn’t wanna stop. Fuck the doctor’s warning I would still be banging her in four hours if I was still hard. I was pretty sure I would be.
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We dried each other off as we continued to kiss. I couldn’t get enough of her. When she climbed in bed she turned and looked at me.
“You leaving?”
“I can stay and sleep for a while but I have a meeting early in the morning.”
“I can use make-up to cover this and go with you.” She rubbed her face.
“No. You sleep, it’s gonna be all day and I want you to just rest tomorrow. I’ll be back as soon as I can so we can really get to work. That phone is yours. I had your number switched. If you want your old number cool but I thought you might not want him having it.
“Thanks. You really shouldn’t have.”
“It was my call that got it broken in the first place so I owed you. Just make sure you contact your family so they know. Tell them it’s your work phone or some shit.” I climbed into bed.
“Do you need to get clothes ready for the morning?” She yawned.
I laid down and pulled her to me. Her leg rested over mine and I held her hand to my chest.
“I’ll do it in the morning. Sleep Irish.” I held her and kissed her head until she fell asleep.
I couldn’t sleep. All I could do is picture that fucker hitting Taelyn. The only thing that would make that thought go away is if I settled the score.
If she was mine, I would make sure he knew it. I would make sure he never came within a hundred miles of her. If she were mine, I would make sure she knew I protected what I held dear to me. Like it or not she was mine in body. No one would give her what I could in bed. And no one could ever give me what she had given me either.
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It was four in the morning when I rolled her on her back and started sucking on her perfect tits. She moaned and her eyes fluttered open. I tried to kiss her and she pursed her lips together and scrunched up her nose.
“I brushed my teeth Irish.”
“I haven’t.”
I sucked harder on her nipple as I moved my body over hers.
Her hand was in my hair and her back was arching, pushing herself further into my mouth. Her knees fell apart to accommodate me. I rubbed my cock against her, “Fucking perfect.”
I pushed into her and when her mouth opened and you bet your ass I kissed her. When I was done kissing her she rolled her eyes silently scolding me. I pushed in further and she whimpered.
“Good morning.” I held myself up and circled my hips, stretching her tight little pussy, so that I could get in.
She smiled running her hands up the back of my neck and into my hair.
“Cat got you tongue?”
She started to talk and I pushed farther into her.
“Xavier,” she moaned.
“No one else.”
She looked at me and sleepy confusion shown on that beautifully flushed face. I began moving faster and she met me thrust for thrust. I was watching her she was watching me.
“Fucking beautiful Irish.” I kissed her hard and she grabbed my hair.
She broke the kiss when she yelled out my name and then her mouth was on my shoulder as her pussy tightened around me, milking me.
I slowed down, “No, please don’t stop.”
“I’ll come sexy girl, I don’t want to yet.”
“Come with me, oh god please come with me!”
That’s all it took. The first shot in her made her scream again and I held nothing back either. I groaned and hissed and growled. “Feels. So. Good.” It was too. “So fucking good Irish.”