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When I enter her, I almost lose it. “Fuck,” I growl as I slow down. I’d like to say I’m letting her get used to it, but in reality, I’m just trying not to blow my load too soon.
“Wow, that’s big!” Merrell gasps. She reaches down to her pussy and explores what’s going on with her fingers. I feel them on my cock as I continue to push inside, not stopping until I’m balls deep.
With one of my hands, I grip her hair and pull, arching her head and back into the perfect position. With the other, I cup one of her perfect breasts. Then I start to fuck her.
“Oh, fuck!” she cries out with the first stroke that taps her cervix.
“Too much?” I ask, not that I’ll be able to hold back anyway.
“Yes—but in a good way,” she pants. “Keep doing it.”
Don’t need to tell me twice. Merrell’s plump ass jiggles as I fuck her, causing me to salivate like a hungry dog. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. My cock is a bar of hot steel inside her, and her body is perfection in my hands.
“Goddamn, baby girl. You feel so fucking good. Your pussy’s so tight it’s like it wants to pull my dick off.”
The vein beneath my cock is pulsing. My shaft flexes and I know I’m right fucking there. No. It’s too soon. I need more of her. I slow down, bury my cock in her and grind against her ass. She groans as she takes it deep. I pinch her nipple and lean in, kiss her ear and whisper to her, “You make me wanna come already, baby.”
“Yeah? You can if you want to…”
“No,” I reply. “Not yet. You first.”
Growling, I pull all the way out of her, causing her to gasp at the loss, and look down at my cock, gleaming with her virgin juices. Before the water from the shower can wash them away, I slide all of my inches back inside her and start fucking. Every stroke gets me closer and closer to the edge, but she’s not there yet, and I’m not going until she does.
It’s too hot and too good. There’s no way I can last much longer. I lean in again and nibble at her earlobe. “Come for me, baby girl. I want it. You know I want it.”
“You do?” she whispers back as her ass claps back against my thighs. Her body is perfection—a perfection I need in my life.
“More than anything,” I growl as my dick blazes. “Come on. Do it for me. Come for me, baby.”
“I—I’m close!” she cries out under her breath. I fuck her faster. My balls are taut with cum. My thighs tighten. My whole body tenses up like I’ve just done a thousand practice jabs, and when I feel her soaking wet cunt tighten up on me, I go over the edge.
“I’m coming!” Merrell moans.
“So am I!”
Grunting, my hips buck forward and I bury my throbbing cock deep inside her as I empty my balls into her untouched pussy, forever claiming it as mine. With each pulse, I pump more cum into her, in rhythm with her climax, her cunt clamping down on me like she never wants to let me out. And I never want to be anywhere else.
I slump forward on her back as we both come down, leaving my cock inside her until I’m able to pull out. Even then we both groan and slump down onto the floor together. She curls up under my arm and I hold her tight. I feel her warmth, her heartbeat against my chest, her soft skin…
…her perfection.
She had me from the moment that I saw her. I was helpless. First round knockout—there was never even a chance for a fight. But that’s a fight I’m happy to lose. I have her now, and she’s not going anywhere.
6
Jackson
With Merrell in my truck, I feel like a whole man again. I never thought it would be possible—not after what Tiffy did to me. I glance over at her, sitting gorgeous in my passenger seat; she’s got a body built for fucking. Built for breeding. I just emptied my balls in her and neither of us even flinched. She hasn’t even mentioned it since it happened.
It doesn’t scare me; it excites me. What if she gets pregnant? Fuck. My heart is racing at the thought. Without hesitation, I reach out and take her hand in mine. So soft. So feminine. The opposite of my hands. I could wake up every morning with those hands on my back and be a happy man. I’m wearing my wet shorts and she’s wrapped up in a towel, and as we pull into my driveway, I tug it down so I can get a look at her tits again.
“You bad boy,” she gasps, feigning embarrassment.
“Oh, you don’t even know the half of it.”
I give her left breast a squeeze, kiss her perfect plump lips, then get out of the car and go around to her side. Like some kind of bad-boy butler, I open her door and lift her into my arms.
“Careful, Jackson!” she protests as I carry her toward the door.
