Ah. Like the last time. “Listen, when I killed the man who murdered my wife, I was well aware of what I was doing. I knew I would end up serving time when all was said and done. I didn’t regret it then, and I don’t regret it now. But,” I said and held up one finger when she opened her mouth to speak. “This is different.”
“How so?”
“I knew you’d be waiting for me to come back,” I confessed before I covered her mouth with mine.
She pressed her body against mine and threaded her fingers through my hair, fisting it tightly. Lifting her by her ass, I hoisted her onto the countertop. As I continued to devour her mouth, I gripped the hem of her shirt and slid it up her torso, breaking the kiss long enough to pull it over her head and toss it to the floor. Or that’s what I intended to do until my eyes landed on her beautiful bare tits.
“Fucking gorgeous,” I said and lowered my head to suck her nipple into my mouth while I used my fingers to tease the other one.
When I stepped back, she propped herself up with her arms and watched me curiously, her breasts rising and falling with each breath she took.
I undid my belt and let my jeans drop to the floor, never breaking eye contact while I kicked them to the side.
Palming my hard dick, I stepped forward and reached for the waistband of her jeans. When she lifted her hips, I wasted no time in yanking her pants down her legs, along with the panties she was wearing.
I’d inadvertently pulled her close to the edge of the counter. When she moved her feet to push herself back, her legs widened, giving me the perfect view of her bare, smooth skin. Without warning, I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pussy.
“Bear!” she gasped loudly and slapped her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her moans while I ate her pussy like a bear searching for honey.
I wasn’t anywhere near finished when she started begging me to stop and fuck her instead.
“Please, Bear,” she groaned. “I need your dick.”
Needed it.
And I needed her to have it.
With one last hard suck on her clit, I moved up her body and slid my arms around her, pulling her against me so I could carry her to the shower.
When our bodies came together, my lips met hers, and my cock notched right at her entrance. Mackenzie canted her hips forward while she pressed against my ass with her heels, pushing my dick to the hilt inside of her. And then she lightly tugged on my bottom lip with her teeth.
“Fuck me, Bear,” she whispered.
And that was it.
I tightened my arms around her and abruptly stood, holding her against me while I walked to the shower. Stepping inside, I pressed her back against the wall and slid my arms under her thighs. With her legs draped over my elbows, I stepped back to bring her ass off the wall.
And then I moved. I didn’t wait—for her, for me, for any fucking thing. I held her hips in place, pulled back, and thrust forward, fucking her at a hard, steady pace.
She came within a minute or two, begging me to fuck her harder while she did.
And I happily obliged.
But as the walls of her tight pussy rippled around me, I hit the point of no return. I bit down on her shoulder to stifle my groan as I came from something other than my hand for the first time since before I went to prison.
I stepped closer and pressed her against the wall, kissing her while keeping my cock buried deep inside of her.
She shifted her hips, inadvertently squeezing my dick when she did. Or so I thought. But after she did it a few more times, I broke the kiss and moved my mouth to the shell of her ear. “You want me to fuck you again, baby?”
She nodded against me and wiggled her hips.
“Say it.”
“I want you to fuck me, Bear,” she said with zero hesitation. Then, she brought her hands up to cup her breasts while she teased her nipples. “Now, please,” she sassed.
I pulled out of her and placed her on her feet, making sure she was steady before I turned her around. Cupping her tits from behind, I lightly pinched her nipples. “I really want to spank your ass for that.”
I grinned when she crossed her legs and pressed back against me as she squirmed.