Page 114 of The Scent of Crazy

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Sliding her off my cock, I let her body drag down mine until her feet touch the floor.

“Get on all fours!” I command, with a slap on her ass.

And she obeys, climbing the bed with feline grace, our cum dripping down her thighs. The way she captures attention never ceases to blow my mind.

Day or night outside?

No fuckin’ idea.

What color’s the room?

Beats me.

All I see is her disruptive beauty.

On all fours before me, she turns over her shoulder, staring at me with bated breath.

My dick is back to being painfully hard, capturing all her attention while I stroke myself, her hungry eyes following each movement.

“I’m not going to ask you if you’ve done this. In my mind, no one but me has ever touched you, and I—”

“I haven’t.”

I grin like a fool. So it’s not just the ears and the armpits.

Reaching for the leather strap that’s still around my neck, the bag itself hanging down my back, I take it off while approaching Summer on the bed.

Placing the bag next to her, my palm lands on the soft skin of her back, meandering down the valley of her spine, and stopping on her seductive ass.

My cock presses against her pussy, but I stay there, teasing her, and her body arches into me like it’s actively choosing ruin. I snake my arm around her waist, and my other hand goes on her throat, pulling her up so her back is pressed against my chest until my lips level to her ear, ready to whisper sweet truths there.

“I’d never hurt you. You trust me?”

“I do. I trust you.”

Her lips find mine, and this time she dictates the kiss with languid, gentle strokes of her tongue, while my fingers sink inside her pussy. When she pulls away, those same fingers trace her lips, which she parts for me without hesitation.

“How do we taste, love?” I ask when she sucks off our shared release.

“Like my new favorite flavor.”

I pull her in for a kiss, enjoying the remnants of that taste.

“I’ll give it to you every morning. I want you to walk around with my cum inside you all day, only to come home in the evening so I can fill you with more.” I use my index finger to guide her for another soft kiss while I slide my cock inside her, and she gasps.

Home.I want to live inside her.

Summer unzips the bag, eagerly taking the vibrator out of it along with her phone.

“I know you’ve made certain promises, but I can barely fit your dick inside me, let alone a toy along with it, so how about you don’t break my pussy today?”

I pull out, before entering her again, while my fingers swipe some of our collective cum, lathering it on her tight ring, and she shudders.

“Honey, you’re the one who told me to fuck you like I couldn’t break you even if I wanted to.”

Balls deep inside her, I reach with one hand to take the vibrator out of her grip.

“I-I—”