Page 15 of Drive Me Crazy


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I look down at my beautiful, sexy, strong goddess, her face in complete rapture. Her eyes snap open as if feeling the heat of my gaze. We stare at each other, shaking with anticipation of the pleasure building inside us. I angle my hips, and she throws her head back as a wave of wetness coats my dick.

Fucking hell, I’ll never get enough of her.

I can tell she’s on edge, as am I. Our bodies are making obscene noises as our combined juices leak out of her pussy. The thought of making her messy, marking her; my dirty fucking girl, has my cock throbbing, aching, so fucking sensitive.

“Just like that, Jensen, oh god, I’m… I-I’m about to…”

I piston in and out of her, watching her perfect tits bounce and her thighs jiggle with the force of my thrusts. “That’s it, baby, fuck, I’m so close. I need you to get there.”

I’m teetering on the edge, sweet torture and perfect pleasure. I never want it to end, but I also need to come inside of her; need it like my next breath. More.

One more hard thrust, and she explodes, screaming my name. I feel her muscles tense and release around me, her sweet pussy sucking me deeper, deeper still. My dick is aching and swollen, but I keep fucking into her, prolonging her pleasure as long as I can.

When I can’t take anymore, my hips stutter as I bury my fat cock as deep as the fucker can possibly go. I swell inside her and pour wave after wave of cum, coating her pussy again and again.

“Fuck, Fawn. Yes, beautiful.” I groan as she milks the last drops from my dick.

I set her legs down and fall next to her, turning her so we’re facing each other. We’re both covered in sweat and panting. I can’t help myself; I pull her closer, crashing my mouth down on hers in a wild and desperate kiss, stealing the air right out of her lungs. She has to pull away from me to catch her breath, and only then do I breathe again.

I turn so I’m on my back, then drape Fawn’s limp body over mine so I can rub her back.

“God, I love you, Fawn,” I whisper.

“Love you, too,” she says back, her voice heavy with sleep and satisfaction.

“Can’t wait to start every day like this.”

“With a proposal?” Fawn peers up at me, a twinkle in her blue eyes.

“And raunchy sex,” I tell her with a straight face.

She giggles, the sound filling up my heart and soul. “You sure you’re up for the challenge?”

I growl and flip her on her back, hovering over her with a hand on either side of her head. “Yes, shortcake. And I can’t wait to prove it to you.”

EIGHT

Jensen

Five Years Later…

“I’ll get it!”I say when I walk into the house to see Fawn trying to turn the dresser onto its side so she can sand it.

She never waits for me, and I love how self-sufficient she is. I just wish she remembered that she was six months pregnant and maybe shouldn’t be lifting such heavy things right now.

“Oh, I can get it,” Fawn says, waving me off, and I practically sprint over to her side to stop her before she can try.

“Let me help you out, baby. You’re carrying enough for me,” I say, wrapping my arms around her and rubbing her swollen stomach.

She smiles up at me, and I bend down, placing a sweet kiss on her lips before I move to flip the dresser for her.

“This is coming along great,” I comment, and she preens under the praise.

“I know, right? I almost don’t want to sell it. I think it would look cute in a nursery.”

“Then keep it,” I tell her as I finish settling it on its side.

“I already had someone buy it.”

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