Page 18 of Cookies and Cream


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Driven by lust, we’re throwing clothes off left and right, throwing away all of our effort to get ready.

Revealing her body before me just drives me a tad bit crazy, as I place a kiss on her lips, enjoying the simple sensation of our two naked forms touching and entwining. My cock rubs against her thighs, my fingers running up and down her form.

“You want to pick up right where we left off, don’t you?” I say, running my hands through my hair.

“Fuck me, Hood. Just give it to me.” She pauses, before smirking. “But I got a better idea.”

She presses her hand against my chest, and I ease up on her, and she guides me back down onto the bed back first. She rubs her body against mine, her ass against my cock, sliding me all over her nethers and making me throb with even greater need.

“I did say that it was time for Red to ride Hood, didn’t I?” She laughs, still grinding herself over my cock.

“If this is Red Riding Hood to you, you must have been read some fucked up fairy tales as a child.”

She just kisses me, reaching between us, taking hold of my cock, and guiding it toward her slit.

My hands rest on her hips as she grabs hold of me and inches me in, the intensity of her sex all around me feeling so incredible. All of me is soon inside her, her so needy and greedy for me, and it just feels like the most right thing in the world.

We share another brief, yet powerful kiss as she places her hands on my chest and does exactly what she said she was going to do. Up and down my cock, sliding all over me, the delightful friction driving me just a slight bit crazy. Her breasts sway, hypnotizing me, my hands helplessly going toward her tits and taking hold of them. I squeeze them, letting them perk up even more in my hands, hearing her moan from even the tiniest of things done to her.

She’s lost in glee as she fucks me, a rapid pace, crying out more and more. She’s a bit of a wild woman, and I have to say I like that. I need a hot little vixen in my life, and Red continues to prove that she’ll gladly fulfill each and every one of my desires.

Red is so fucking intensely tight around me. It’s enough to drive me mad. I try to hold on, still so fucking dedicated to making sure she cums first, even when she insists on having more control in our tryst. But there’s limits. She’s wavering, enjoying each and every bit of our intimacy as I am, crying out and her body trembling. My hands on her hips, I give her a helping hand, pushing her up and pulling her down on my cock. Even in the throes of passion though, I feel her giving it her all.

I’d do anything to please this woman, and she’d do anything to please me. It’s a goddamn match made in heaven and it makes me love her even more. Which at this point is something I didn’t even believe was possible, but Red? Red’s just full of surprises.

Every stroke, every grind, every rhythmic sound of flesh meeting flesh, every moan and groan of pleasure, it’s a sweet symphony of lust and we can’t help but keep it going. Her cries of pleasure become even more intense, more rapid, and I know she’s so fucking close to heaven. As I hold onto her, my finger slides between us, going toward her nub, beginning to rub it in rhythm of our fucking.

She’s like jelly in my hands then. She screams for me, and it feels like every muscle in her body tightens up around me, only to throb in sweet release, orgasm claiming her wholly and completely. Her back arches as she rides it out, and watching her cum like this is the last thing I need too. All of this hitting me so hard, her pussy squeezing me like a wonderful vice, yanking me, milking me, wanting all of me.

I can’t resist her in any conceivable way and I’m not going to start resisting her now. The eruption within can’t be stopped as the pleasure jolts through my body just as it does hers. Every bit of my being feeling what she’s done to me, my balls tight as I release what I’m sure she’d been after all this time. My hot seed surges into her, feeling her as she rides me, her taking everything I got with a gleeful smile, loving the little bit of cream on top of it all.

We’re mortal though, as much as we yearn for and enjoy one another, we have to rest after something has taken so much out of the both of us. She collapses onto me, and my arms wrap around her. I enjoy this simple moment of closeness. It’s sweet and tender, almost innocent if not for the fact that my cock is still inside her.

“I fucking love you,” I say, softly and barely above a whisper. “I don’t care how crazy it makes me sound. I don’t care if we’ve only met hours ago. I can’t deny the truth, Red. I’m deeply, madly in love with you, and I’ve been so ever since I laid eyes on you.”

She giggles, sighing. She shakes her head. “If you can’t deny it, then I can’t deny it either. I love you, Hood.”

Hearing those words is fucking magic to my ears. I kiss her, more intensely than we’ve ever kissed before.

She’s redder than her hair, and for a time, I just hold her close, not wanting to ruin our magnificent moment.

Eventually though, my cock fades and slips out of here, and the sad reality that we can’t just stay in one another’s arms forever sets in.

Good thing I had other things to do anyway.

“Where you going?” she says as I roll out of bed, away from the warmth of our embrace.

“Nowhere. Not without you,” I reply, as I pick up my jeans and rifle through my pockets. I found that small velvet box. Still buck naked, as honest about who one is anyone can be, I drop to one knee and present the ring to her. “Red Jones, I would have saved anyone who was being attacked by a rabid wolf. That’s just common decency. But when I saw it was such a beautiful, charming, and sexy woman like yourself? It moved from good manners to knowing I was seconds away from losing such a treasure. That I may have never known you, and the thought of that fact turns my stomach.”

She’s staring at the ring, her lip trembling. “Hood, I...”

“I know enough to believe you’re meant for me. That it wasn’t just chance that brought us together, it was fate. Marry me, Red. Let’s cut out all the bullshit and make our feelings known to the world. Be my wife, and build a family with me. Build a home with me. Grow old with me.”

There’s a smile on her face as she shakes her head. Not because she’s turning me down, just out of overwhelmed bemusement. “Yes. Yes, I’ll marry you, Hood. You big gruff mountain of a man, I don’t think I could go back to a life without you.”

Hearing her agreeing to be my wife sends my heart flying, and I become the happiest son of a bitch on the entire planet. I slip the ring onto herrrrr finger, and then grab her for another kiss. Pure romance, ignoring the fact that we’re both naked, covered with sweat, and my cum is still leaking out of her.

Just how I like it, really.

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