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“Fuck.” I grunt. I can’t take my eyes off of her ass or the sight of my cock drilling into her slick cunt. I begin to fuck her faster and she meets my thrusts eagerly, letting out a sexy moan each time I bottom out inside of her. I tighten my fingers around her hips, pulling her harder onto my dick every time I drive into her.
“Oh god, I’m already close.” She starts to pant and I notice her hands are balled into fists on the wall.
I land another slap on her ass, this time the other cheek. “Not god.”
“Fuck…Daddy!” she cries out and that one word sends me even closer to the edge.
“Damn, you take my cock so fucking well.”
“Yes!” she cries out. “Fuck me harder.”
I slam into her a final time just as I feel my climax rip through me. “Fuck fuck FUCK.” I groan, as the first orgasm in over two years not brought on by my fist pulls me under. I keep fucking her through my climax and when I pull out of her, there’s a mixture of her blood and her cum and my cum all over my dick. The visual makes me hard again instantly and fucking feral for another one of her orgasms on my tongue. So, while I’m still in the high of one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had, I drop to my knees behind her, rub my wet fingers through her slit a few times before sealing my mouth over her cunt.
“Chris!” she squeals, I think in protest, but her body disagrees with her words and comes all over my tongue in seconds. I taste mostly her cum and water but there’s a hint of metallic that just makes my dick even harder and she pushes her hips harder against me while I continue to lap at her clit. “Holy fuck, you’re a god,” she moans as I finish fucking her with my mouth and stand up behind her. She turns around slowly and looks up into my eyes just as a smile pulls at her lips.
“You were determined to do that.”
“I barely tasted anything but our cum.”
“Liar.” She narrows her eyes at me as she rubs her thumb over my bottom lip. “I was not expecting that to be so…hot.” She lets out a breath. “Wow. I would not be opposed to doing that again.”
I drop my forehead to hers. “The food should be here soon, and then we are definitely doing that again.”
“Wow,” Marissa says when she opens the door to her parents’ house and looks me over with a grin. It’s the day of her sister’s party which is at a venue downtown later tonight, but I’m formally meeting her parents now. “You look great,” she tells me as she looks at me in a way I wish she wouldn’t five minutes before I’m supposed to meet her father.
“Do not start,” I tell her, but she closes the front door behind her leaving us alone on her porch, and then she’s in my arms. It takes no more than a second for our lips to be pressed together, something we’ve done for the better part of the last three days.
Every time we have a moment alone, my hands are on her. We’ve gone from trying to keep things quiet at work, to me fucking her against the wall in my office or over my desk or against my window. It’s as if we’re making up for lost time after being apart for so long. “Baby, we should stop,” I whisper between kisses, very aware that there’s only a door between myself and her father and maybe even her brother and who knows who else.
“No, we shouldn’t,” she whispers in my ear as she presses her lips to my neck and bites down gently. Even though she’s pressed against me, I feel her hand between us and then she holds it flat against my dick through my pants.
“Fuck. Baby, not here.”
“Why? We do it everywhere else,” she says just before she squeezes me through my slacks.
I manage to pull away from her and grab her hands, pressing my lips to them. “Because I’m not afraid of HR, but I am a little afraid of your father.”
“It’ll be fine,” she says with an eye roll.
“Yes, but I’d rather his first impression not be with your hand holding my dick.” I rub my hands down her body slowly. “You look gorgeous, by the way.” She’s wearing a pale pink dress that stops just below her knees with a corseted top that highlights her breasts and accentuates her tiny waist. It hugged her curves so fucking deliciously and when she turned around to open the door, my dick hardens at how low the back goes and how it clings to her perfect ass.
“Fuck,” I whisper and she giggles. The second we’re inside I hear chatter from the kitchen followed by a bunch of shhh’s and I think he’s here!
“You guys are not quiet!” she calls out as she clasps our hands and leads me through the foyer towards a kitchen area where I see way more people than I expected all very well dressed with a drink in their hands.
“Okay, let’s do this quick and there aren’t going to be a bunch of questions,” Marissa says as she points her finger around the room.
“Everyone, this is Chris,” she starts slowly. “My Aunt Theresa and my Uncle Bill, my brother Shane, my sister-in-law Megan, you’ve met my mother, and this is my father.” Marissa turns to look at me. “You’ll meet Autumn later. She’s very excited to meet you.”
“It’s really nice to meet all of you,” I say as I shake all of their hands. “Marissa talks about all of you all the time.” Though they are all giving me somewhat of a smile, no one has said anything yet.
“It’s so nice to see you again. I think you somehow got even more handsome.” Marissa’s mother steps forward and wraps me in a hug. She’s much shorter than Marissa so I have to lean down to reach her but she gives me a hug that reminds me of the ones my mother gives. “Do you want something to drink? Honey, get him a drink,” her mother says, smacking Marissa’s arm. I want to tell Marissa that I’d rather not have a drink in favor of her not leaving my side but she disappears in an instant walking towards the bottles on the bar cart in the corner of the room. She picks up a bottle of scotch and points at it in question. I nod before turning back to her mother.
“It’s nice to see you again as well, Mrs. Collins.”
“Let’s not go so long next time? And Mrs. Collins is so formal! Please, call me Kim.” I manage to catch a glimpse of Marissa in the corner who’s shaking her head as if to say absolutely do not call her that.
“How old are you, hon?” Marissa’s aunt asks me from over her glass of wine. “We’ve had a pool going for quite some time and I’m ready to collect.”
