Page 53 of Kevlar To My Vest


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Taking each of my thighs in his large hands, he widened my legs, and opened me up to his penetration even deeper, before he slowly started pushing himself inside.

Initially, the intrusion of his cock was a surprise, but with a few shallow thrusts, he was thoroughly coated in my juices, allowing him to enter all the way with his next thrust.

He hit bottom inside me, and I looked down in surprise. He wasn’t all the way in, but that was all I was going to be able to take. At least at first.

“Jesus, you’re so goddamned tight.” He groaned, reversing his thrust before powering forward again.

“That’s probably because your dick is so big. I never had any problem with my dildos.” I teased in between sharp breaths.

“You won’t be needing those dildos anymore. You can throw them out.” He said, emphasizing that point with a deep thrust.

“Okay,” I agreed readily. “Just make sure you’re here every night so I don’t have to use my hands.”

He smiled, giving me a clear view of his dimples, eliciting a rush of wetness in between my legs.

“Don’t smile,” I panted. “You’re going to make me go too fast.”

He laughed. The fuckerlaughed. “Oh, honey. You’re going to be coming a lot during the next hour. Then, when I get back from work, you’ll be doing it all over again. When you sit in your chair tomorrow at work, you’re going to be so sore that you can barely move, but I guarantee you you’ll be coming home and begging for more of my cock.”

I didn’t argue with him. It was obvious to me, as well as him, that I was putty in his hands.

Which he proved moments later when the hands that were at my hips moved inside until each of his thumbs rode on the outside of my clit.

He didn’t move them, though. All he had to do was let the movement of our bodies, and his thrusting, to add the friction I needed. Causing me to detonate, shattering into a million tiny, sexually charged pieces.

“Fuck! Yes!” I screamed.

With my orgasm gripping his cock so tightly, pulsing around his tunneling length, I set off a chain reaction in his own body, causing him to explode just on the heels of my own orgasm.

“Mother fucker.” Trance growled, looking down to watch his cock entering and exiting me. “God, yes.”

Trance collapsed, taking my legs with his big body, pushing his cock even deeper into me, causing me to moan. “Jesus. Why do you feel so right?” I groaned.

“Because I’mthatgood.” He said as he got up to his elbows and took in my face.

One by one, he let my legs go until they fell limply at our sides.

My arms were above my head, unable to do even the simplest of tasks, such as blowing the piece of hair that’d fallen in my eye out of the way so I could get a clearer look at Trance’s eyes.

Blowing vigorously, I finally got the hair out of my eyes, only to find Trance looking down at me even more intently.

“Your hot cu...” I interrupted him before he could say that naughty ‘C’ word by slapping my hand over his mouth.

“Don’t say that word. It’s crass.” I scolded.

His eyes lit with mirth, but he nodded sagely, and I dropped my hand.

“You don’t like that word?” He queried.

“It’s just so...naughty.” I blushed.

He pulled out of my body wetly before walking to the bathroom, his cock still just as hard now as it had been when we started.

I heard the water turn on and off, followed by the toilet flushing, before he returned and laid down on the bed beside me.

His big body made the bed dip, and I rolled into him involuntarily, not that he seemed to mind. His arm went around my side, and his hand cupped my ass, pulling me close so that I could feel the hard ridge of his cock.

He didn’t do anything though, instead only looking at me.

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