Page 15 of Not-So Real Breakup


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“More,” she moaned, pushing her hips up to chase my cock as I pulled out again.

“How about this?” I put more force into the thrust this time.

“Yesssss,” she hissed as she locked her hands behind my neck, which arched her back, offering her tits to my mouth.

Wrapping my lips around one of the stiff tips, I groaned when her pussy clenched and she cried out.

“Do you want me to fuck you, baby?” I gritted out as I punched my hips forward and switched to her other nipple.

“Oh yes!” I tugged hard on the peak, and her body flinched just before her pussy flooded with more of her cream.

“I don’t think I have it in me to be gentle,” I warned.

Samantha stared into my eyes and licked her lips, making my cock leak. “Hard. I want it hard.”

“Fuck yes,” I groaned, dropping my face into the crook of her neck.

There was no finesse in my movements after that. I pounded in and out of her. “Fuck yes, baby. Oh fuck! Fuck!”

Samantha’s cries bounced off the walls, and she pumped her hips, meeting me thrust for thrust. “Omigosh! Oh, James! Yes! Yes! Harder!”

“Fucking perfect,” I growled as I grabbed the headboard and dug my feet into the mattress for more leverage. I slammed into her over and over, rutting between her thighs like a stud determined to breed its mare.

That thought seared through my mind, and I put my lips next to her ear. “Are you on birth control?” I growled.

Samantha jolted and looked at me with panicked eyes. “No. Do you—oh, yes! Yes!”

I didn’t give her a chance to think about it anymore. No fucking chance in hell was I pulling out. I wanted to breed my woman. To fill her with so much come, she was overflowing, and one of my boys took root. “So damn tight,” I groaned. “Love this pussy. Fuck! Oh fuck!” I could barely pull back anymore because her walls clamped around me, refusing to let me go.

“Come, baby,” I grunted. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she chanted as she spiraled toward bliss.

“Now, Samantha,” I ordered.

She pressed her head back into the bed, and her eyes shut just before a scream ripped from her throat, and she blew apart.

Her climax made her muscles ripple, and it threw me over the edge. I roared her name as I exploded, my body shaking as come jetted from my cock, coating her womb and spilling out of her when I’d filled her to the brink.

“Holy shit,” I mumbled when I finally caught my breath. I collapsed on top of Samantha but immediately wrapped myself around her and rolled to my back.

She sprawled over my body like she was made of jelly. “I hope you’re comfortable because I’m never moving again,” she sighed.

I chuckled and cupped her ass cheeks, pressing her body closer to mine, sealing our groins together so she remained full of my semen. “Fine by me,” I crooned, nibbling on her ear.

We drifted to sleep, but when I woke up a couple of hours later, she didn’t put up much of a protest when I made her move. She certainly wasn’t complaining while she bounced on my dick.

I tried to let her rest after that, but I failed. Twice.

9

SAMANTHA

“You’ve got this.” James squeezed my shoulder and brushed a kiss against my cheek as we walked into the site the following morning.

I was a little nervous about how Cheryl would react to me firing her after the attitude she’d displayed yesterday, but the orgasms James had given me before and after breakfast had mellowed me out a ton. Also, knowing that I could make him lose control filled me with a sense of feminine power that I planned to channel as I spoke to the forewoman.

Although…I was a little sore. But I kind of liked the reminder of how he’d felt inside me every time I moved.

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