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I yelp and watch as he flicks open the button of my jeans and eases the zipper down.
“No underwear, fuck,kid,you know how to get me hard as fuck,” he rasps, running his knuckles over the top of my mound.
He settles himself above me and pulls his shirt over his head, revealing his defined abs and the new tattoos above his heart. Three names with one word beneath them.MINE.He grips both my wrists and drags me against the heat of his body, kissing my shoulder before ripping my arms over my head.
“Need to be inside your sweet cunt,now.” His voice is deep as it vibrates through my body. I love how he takes what he wants. I crave the way he overpowers me. I love it when Rafe shoves me on the bed, when the kids are already asleep, climbing on top of me as I struggle to break free. It’s a game we both play, and I love the anticipation when he ties my arms to the headboard, making it impossible to move before he fucks me senseless.
“What are you thinking about,” he murmurs against my lips.
“I was thinking about last night.”
A hum rumbles from his chest. “You mean, when I tied you to the bed and licked your pussy, not making you come each time you begged,” he says, digging his fingers into my hip.
“You’re an asshole,” I moan.
He grinds his pelvis into mine, his erection rubbing against my thigh. “I’m your asshole, remember,” he drawls, kissing below my jaw and licking the spot where my heart is hammering.
I kiss him, my tongue pushing against the seam, and he chuckles, letting me take control for a minute while I run my hand up his side to his shoulder. He still works out each day, so the muscles dip and carve his body like a Greek statue. I push my hand down the trail of hair running into his pants. He flinches, hissing under his breath. I pull my hand back, smiling.
“You still don’t like being tickled, do you?”
He nips at my bottom lip. “Hell no, but you can do anything to me, babe, and I’ll like it.”
“Anything?” I ask, pushing at his chest.
Grinning, he sits back, rubbing his knuckles over his bottom lip. I reach forward and tug his pants down. His hard dick pops out as his chest heaves.
“I love you,” I say, running my thumb over the head, collecting the pre-cum on my fingertips. He watches me as I bring it up to my mouth. Breathing hard through his nose, he follows my every move as I lick at his arousal. Closing my eyes, I moan, savoring his taste. Without warning, he grabs my pussy, his palm grinding against my clit. My eyes shoot open as the sharp bolt of ecstasy ignites my senses. Bucking hard against his palm, my breath comes out in ragged pants.
“I’m never gonna get enough of you, baby,” he groans as I move against his hand, whimpering when he doesn’t push his middle finger in like I want him to. He strokes his knuckles along the seam of my swollen pussy lips instead.
“Dirty little cunt,” he teases, thrusting three fingers inside, and I buck.
I’m so wet, I can hear myself. “Don’t stop, Rafe,” I plead, my jeans hugged tight around my knees.
Smiling, he runs his fingers down my legs, picking up my juices. A chuckle leaves his lips. “Give it all to me,” he says,delivering a rough smack to my ass that is still sore from last night.
I laugh against his parted mouth. “Yes,daddy,” I say, loving to tease him with the nickname. My nipples peak and press against his chest as he smashes his mouth against mine. He needs me as much as the air he breathes. I do too. He gave me the greatest gifts; his heart, a home, and two beautiful kids to love.
His laugh is hoarse when I shimmy out of my pants, climb on top of him, and run my fingers through his come-undone hair. “What are you doing?” he asks, his voice sultry and deep. Pressing the head past my folds, I push back, both watching as he spreads me wide.
Stroking his silky soft hair I say, “I love your long hair.”
Smiling, he grabs my face and angles my chin, so I have to look at him before he devours my mouth. “I love it when we steal moments like these,” he says, sucking and teasing my mouth, groaning in unison as our hips grind. Slipping out, he curses under his breath, grabs his cock, and guides it against my entrance again. We both moan when he pushes upward, and I let myself sink down on him.
A deep sigh leaves his chest the moment I rest my cheek against his muscular shoulder. Bringing his hand down on my ass, I yelp. A wave of electricity shoots straight to my core. My pussy clenches around him while he massages my butt cheek, while his other hand travels into my hair.
“Tell me you love me,” he demands, finding a steady rhythm as he rocks me back and forth. Rubbing my clit each time he slams home, I jerk against his massive chest, moaning from the sensation. This man still turns me on after all these years. I suck in a breath as his pulsing cock hits my g-spot, and I get lost in his blue eyes.
Rafe
Storm and the kids are my fucking life.
I thank the Great Spirit each day for bringing her into my path.
The guttural sounds slipping from my throat only seem to heighten her arousal. It drips down her tight pussy onto my dick, coating my balls in her wetness.
“Ride me, kid,” I drawl as my cock slices through her folds. Her aching cunt feels like heaven.
