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I moaned with pleasure and reached behind my back, running my hands along her smooth legs, until I gripped her round, firm ass. As she pressed harder into the muscles in my back, I squeezed her ass, hard. My woman was a sultry vixen and while I enjoyed the massage she gave me, my body now wanted something more.
Enough of this, I thought to myself. I loved my woman. Fucking loved that she wanted to do this for me, but I was just a man and a man could only take so much. Thanks to the oil she put on me, I deftly turned, keeping her over me.
My hard shaft standing at attention, pointing up at my woman.
She grinned mischievously, then slowly scooted to the end of the bed, grabbing the oil and drizzling it around my shaft, stroking me.
I moaned, watching her, smiling, one hand under my head, the other running along her cheek and through her long blonde hair.
I watched with rapt attention as she leaned forward, opening her mouth, her tongue darting out, then swirling around the head of my dick. Flicking her pink tongue through the small opening, as her small hand continued to stroke me. She moved her tongue down my shaft to my firm sac and sucked each ball into her mouth. If I wasn’t in control of my body, I would have cum right then and there.
I groaned, opening my thighs more, giving her more access.
Her hand, coated in oil, continued to stroke me, moving faster, swirling around my thickness, her fingers barely touching.
She massaged my sac as she moved her tongue back up to the tip of my shaft, opening her lips wider. She took my length deep into her mouth, sucking me hard, her saliva coating my cock.
Pulling up off my dick with a pop, she grinned.
She crawled up the bed until she was damn near over my dick. Spreading her pussy lips for me, running a finger along her clit, then to her cunt, her honey coating her finger.
Bending her knees, she lowered herself slowly, sinking down onto my thick, throbbing shaft, as a moan of ecstasy escaped her lips.
I closed my eyes and moaned with her as her sultry heat surrounded me. Running my hands over her hips, I cupped her firm ass, squeezing it. I felt her hands run along my chest, then soft pressure, as she supported herself when she began to ride me.
She moved slowly at first, allowing my shaft to stretch her, then picked up the pace, using her feet as support. Lifting herself up and down, she laid on top of me as she slammed her hot pussy onto my shaft.
My hands gripped her ass, smacking it hard, leaving red handprints. She cried out with each slap, biting my shoulder, leaving teeth marks while I worked her clit with my thumb.
I thrust up into her as she came down onto my shaft, pressing into her spot, rubbing her heat. I gripped her hair and tugged her face to the side, kissing her hard as I gripped her ass cheek and pulled it open, thrusting up into her fast and with all the passion I had for her. She moaned into my kiss, sucking on my lip as I filled her, gripping her arm, I held it behind her back as I took over and brought her closer and closer to climax.
I felt my balls tighten as my climax grew close. I watched as she gasped, arching back as her whole body contorted and she cried out, screaming my name in ecstasy.
I groaned, waiting till she was done, her body humming, then with one hard thrust, I came. Filling her with my hot sticky seed, mixing it with her sweet honey, as I held her to me, her face pressed into my neck.
Chuckling, I whispered, “Anytime you want to help me relax, babe, just say the word.”
Fifteen
Kansas
Sitting in church, I drummed my fingers against the table while I stared at the ceiling, as Blackjack droned on and on about the club finances and how much the club’s stock portfolio had grown. Don’t get me wrong, I was happy to hear the club was doing well. Elated even the brother wouldn’t shut up about it. For as long as I’ve known Blackjack, the man had a thing for numbers. The brother had the Midas touch. We all know that. That’s why we voted him in as treasurer but fuck it all to hell. Not one of us gave a damn about the current stock market prices.
“Jesus fuck,Blackjack,” Monk groaned, banging his head on the table. “We don’t care!”
“Well, you will care when the U.S. dollar goes bye-bye!”
“What the fuck is he talking about?” Whisper groaned, looking at Widow, who shrugged his shoulders.
“I’m talking about China and Russia!”
“What the hell do they have to do with us?” Pence asked, as we all moaned. Fuck me. I even knew not to ask for clarification when Blackjack was talking.
“I’m talking about the collapse of the greenback. The Euro is already worth more than theU.S. dollar. But this shit with Russia and China is picking up traction. Hell, just a few weeks ago, those two countries signed a defense partnership.”
“What the fuck does that have to do with… you know what? I don’t care. Unless they parachute into Oklahoma and go allRed Dawnon our asses, I don’t give a shit, I stated firmly, before turning to my Vice President. “Do we have any other pressing matters that need to be discussed?”
“Only the one thing,” Pence smirked before getting to his feet. “It’s springtime in Lawton and you all know what that means, ladies.”
