“Now that,” I observe as I hold her face in my hands, “was hard and fast.” I kiss her lips and she smirks at me.
“I don’t know about you.” She licks my lower lip back and forth. “But I think we can do it harder.” Her hand works my softening cock. “I want you naked.” She licks the tip of my cock, while one hand tries to push the pants lower on my legs.
“I’ll take off my pants when you let my cock go,” I tell her, and she looks up at me and pouts. “After that, I’m going to lie down in the middle of your bed. You’re going to work my cock,” I inform her, getting off the bed and kicking my pants away from me. “And while you do that, you are going to slide that sweet-ass pussy on my face.” She closes her legs at her knees. “Panties off,” I order her, lying down on the bed, “and get up here and sit on my face.”
sofia
The alarm bells start to ring softly at first. I try to open my eyes but they feel so heavy. I’m about to reach out to shut it off when I feel this added warmth on me. Or maybe it was there all along but I’m just feeling it now. My breast is held in a hand while his front is pressed to me. “If you keep wiggling that ass,” he mumbles from behind me, “we are going to get started on round five.” My eyes fly open and it all comes back to me. Matthew showing up, me attacking him. Having sex in my bed. Having sex in the shower. Having sex on my kitchen counter. Then again having sex right before we finally fell asleep. Having what I thought was the best sex of my life and then having it again only to think that was better. “Sofia,” he says my name, his face buried in my neck as he starts giving me soft kisses, “you need to turn off the alarm.”
“I can’t move,” I tell him as his hold on me gets tighter.
“I got it,” he says, not releasing his hand on my breast but instead reaching over me with his whole body, turning it off.
“It’s not even six o’clock,” he says, lying back down behind me.
“Um,” I start to say as the reality of everything that happened sinks in. “Matthew.” I close my eyes, taking in the heat that is seeping into me from him.
“No,” he scolds softly, his face buried back in my neck, “don’t you even think about it.”
“Think about what?” I ask.
“Whatever it is you are going to say,” he says, his breath tickling my neck. “Don’t think about it.”
This pisses me off, so I turn in his arms, shocking him enough that he lets go of my breast. “Oh, face-to-face.” He smiles at me, pulling me into him. His arms wrap around me but then he slides one hand to my ass where he squeezes before hitching my leg around his hip. “That’s better,” he states, his cock at my entrance. “Hmm,” he hums, right before he slides into me. My pussy is still a bit sore from last night, but I can’t help but moan. “Made for me,” he voices as he slowly fucks me, “you can’t deny it.” My head doesn’t listen to anything that I’m screaming out, because my back arches to get even closer to him. “That’s it, baby.” His thrusts go faster. “Say it.” He flips me to my back and my legs open even wider for him. He puts his hands to the sides of me, getting up and thrusting into me harder than before. “Say it.”
I can’t even control myself, my body wanting all of him. “Shut up and just make me come.”
He chuckles and gets to doing just that. “Where do you want it?” he asks, and I think about it for a second.
“I don’t care,” I tell him and he groans, thrusting one more time before sliding out of me. Now, I’m the one who groans, and he just slams into me one more time before I come again and so does he.
He rolls to the side, taking me with him. “Morning.”
“I have to get up,” I inform him, not trusting myself not to say something stupid. Like do you want to stay home all day and have more sex? Or better yet, do you want to do this again tonight?
I turn away from him, sliding out of bed. “I’ll go make you coffee.” He gets out of bed and my mouth waters. Matthew two years ago was in top shape and perfect. He had the perfect abs, the perfect ass, and let’s not even discuss the way his package was everything a woman could dream of. But now, his shoulders are a bit bigger, his abs are more defined, his legs thick, and his cock looks even better than he did before. “You keep looking at me like that.” He walks to me, my core getting wet. “We won’t leave this room.”