AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Between being full of him and his fingers on my clit, an orgasm of titan proportions is building inside of me and is about to release like a tsunami.
“Whose pussy is this, Violet?” He demands to know through a clenched jaw.
“Um,”
He completely stops moving.
“Is this my pussy?” he repeats the question.
“Yes,” I answer harshly, but of course I would probably say anything to get him to finish. “Can we finish?” I beg.
“Now that we’ve cleared that up,” he laughs wickedly. “Let me make you see stars.”
In a flash, he lifts me up, turns me around, and guides me carefully back down on top of him in the reversed position. It’s much easier this time because I’m sopping wet and my vagina’s already had a nice yoga stretch.
We start moving again, but it feels different in this position, almost as if there’s “more” of him inside me. When he wraps his arms around me, using one hand to fondle my breast and the other to stroke my clit, my knees naturally fall open even wider.
“That’s it right there, baby,” he praises. “Give me all of this.”
The release is shattering.
I feel as if I’m falling down into a sweet abyss as I surrender my body to this man.
His body shudders quietly into its own release and afterwards I fall back into his embrace, sweaty, satisfied and totally spent.
He continues playing with my breasts as I take deep labored breaths, still coming down from the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. I could sit here in his arms forever if it wasn’t for the sizzle noise we both hear from the oven.
“I think you need to baste your chicken,” I tell Neo.
“I think I just did.”
“Would you stop playing?” I giggle, happier than I’ve been since… forever. “I’m still waiting to taste this infamous five cheese macaroni.”
“Okay, let me go clean up and then I’ll feed you.”
I kiss him on the cheek. “Yay, I can’t wait.”
“And after dinner…desert.” His eyebrows wiggle, knowing exactly what we’ll be doing after dinner.
“I can’t wait for both.”
neo
A month ago,I would have never even thought this was possible, but the past week I’ve just spent with Violet have probably been some of the best in my life. There are very few incredible moments in life.
There’s a win on the ice your first time.
Your first goal.
Disney World when you’re seven.
And being inside of Violet.
And not necessarily in that particular order.
It doesn’t even bother me that she hasn’t told Kennedy what’s up between us yet. The connection the two of us are sharing right now is special. Once in a lifetime, special. And if she wants to keep that just between us for now, I’m fine with it.
“I brought you a gift,” I tell her as I stroll inside her apartment like I own the place.
