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“Are you sure about this?” I asked her, giving her one more out, while secretly praying she wouldn’t second-guess this perfect moment.
She looked dreamily up at me, grinning. “Absolutely. And don’t worry. I can’t get pregnant. You don’t need a condom.”
I couldn’t help my own grin. Still, I wondered if she’d said that to Mickey as well? Was that the reason for little Darci?
I had no way of knowing, and at the moment, I didn’t care. Funny how libido trumped all reason.
Still, in my sleepy arousal, I thought about the safety of a condom. That no matter what she said, I should take the time to retrieve one from my wallet.
When she reached down and pumped my throbbing cock, I suddenly remembered that I’d stopped carrying condoms a few weeks ago. I’d decided I didn’t want random sex anymore. Either I would date someone who might be my soulmate, or I’d go without sex until that happened.
So much for that dumb idea.
“Damn, woman, we’re doing this. It’s been a long time coming.”
She smiled, flicked her sleepy eyes open for a moment, then guided my cock right to her warm, wet entrance. I dipped in and out of her a couple times, wanting to make sure she knew what she was getting herself into. When a dirty moan escaped from somewhere deep in her throat, I plunged into her, slowly at first, knowing that the size of my cock sometimes caused a woman initial pain. I sure wasn’t about to cause this woman anything but pleasure tonight.
From the look on her adorable face, I didn’t get the idea she had any problems at all.
“Umm, that’s nice,” she mumbled, confirming my suspicions, wrapping her legs around my waist.
When she lifted her hips, and I dropped deep inside her tight, slick pussy, I loved how warm she felt. I slowly pumped her, going deep, then pulling almost completely out of her again. I had a long, thick cock and if a woman could tolerate it like she seemed to be able to do, I took my time with this part. The rush of sensations wrecked my body and exploded my thoughts until all I could think of was how fucking excellent her body felt sucking up my dick.
She was perfect.
Not only did we fit together, but I could already tell what a good mama she was to Darci, and earlier, when she’d broken down in my arms, I knew she’d been trying to hold everything together for so long that she was bound to burst at some point. It felt good to know she trusted me so much that she let it all go.
And now, here we were out on Daryl’s front porch, having sex like we’d been meant for this moment ever since we first met when we were kids.
I just hoped and prayed Daryl had fallen into a coma kind of sleep, or I’d be a dead man for sure.
“Everything okay?” I whispered, my voice purposely low, as my lips brushed against her ear.
She grinned, still keeping her eyes closed. “Better than okay. Everything’s amazing.”
“Then we agree on something.” I increased the rhythm, knowing Daryl’s front porch wasn’t the place to linger. If we ever did this again, which I hoped like hell we would, we could take our time then, maybe at my place instead of Daryl’s, the guy with the legally lethal fists.
She nodded, grinning, softly moaned and slid her legs up higher, drawing me in even deeper. “Oh, yeah, perfect.”
When she ran her hands up and down my sides, then across my back, while her hips moved in harmony with each thrust, I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back for long.
I leaned forward a bit, and she said, “Umm, right there. Do it harder… faster.”
I loved when a woman told me what they wanted, so few women I’d been with ever did. Like they were scared to or held back for any number of reasons.
She completely surrendered to me, her body relaxing, and for a moment, when she opened her eyes, I swear I saw true emotion in those striking olive-green eyes of hers. Maybe too much emotion, like she cared for me. I couldn’t help returning the look. I’d always had a crush on her. When we were kids, she’d been a bit too young for me, and as we got older, I knew Daryl wouldn’t take kindly to me pursuing his niece.
Things were different now.
Real different.
If Darci was Mickey’s baby, he’d come around. It might take a bit of wrangling, but the man had a big heart, bigger than he’d like to admit to. Besides, once Scotty and I talked some sense into him, he’d know what he had to do.
There wasn’t anything we didn’t share, even a woman we’d all fallen for.
We kissed once again, and this time, it wasn’t just a kiss, it was a declaration that I’d help get her through this… whatever this might be. The kiss burned through us both, as the walls of her warm pussy tightened around my cock. The more I pumped the more I stretched her to fit. It was beautiful.
“Now,” I told her as we parted from the wet, hot kiss.
