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I looked at him, eyes wide. His eyes were piercing. I hadn’t responded the way he wanted.
I felt my pussy squeeze him tightly. I was pumping into him, wanting his rhythm to start back up.
“Taz, I promise you that Kyzer will not touch me there, ever.”
He immediately started flexing himself in and out of me.
“That’s much better, baby girl. I don’t want him touching you anywhere, is that understood?”
“Yes, Taz, I understand that perfectly.”
He began thrusting harder and faster. I met him thrust for thrust, feeling him deeply inside, the head of his cock now rubbing directly against my sweet spot.
“Oh, God,” I whimpered. “Oh, my God, Taz, I love how you fuck me. I love how you make me come.”
He groaned and I felt throbbing deep inside of me which sent me over into a swirl of pleasurable release, wave after wave as I came and came again. I moaned as I felt my liquid release spill out as if it had been years instead of weeks. He moaned loudly, telling me how sweet my cunt felt to his cock.
His mouth found mine, and we kissed roughly as our climaxes descended upon us making us one.
CHAPTER 25
I stretched languidly the following morning, arching my back like a cat to get the kinks out.
I looked over at my bedside clock. It was only 6:30 a.m. My alarm wasn’t going to go off for another thirty minutes. Hmm, plenty of time I thought as I glanced over at Taz sleeping next to me, his arm thrown across my breasts possessively.
I rubbed against him until he stirred. He opened his eyes sleepily and yawned.
“Damn, I need a mint Lindsey for what I have in mind.”
I giggled, lifting his arm up off of me and scooted over to my nightstand. I opened the drawer and rooted through it until I found a partial role of butterscotch lifesavers, my favorite.
“Will this do?” I asked, smiling.
“Umm hmm,” he replied, taking one and popping it in his mouth.
“Or we could just go and brush our teeth and gargle.”
“Takes too much time,” he said, kissing me sweetly.
I popped a lifesaver into my mouth and dove under the covers. For the next ten minutes, Taz got to see how a blow job felt butterscotch-style.
“My dick is going to be so sticky I probably won’t be able to slide a condom on it.”
This brought a fit of giggles from me and then it suddenly dawned on me: we didn’t have any more condoms. We had used two more last night until the wee hours. I stopped my oral ministrations and popped my head out from under the covers.
“What?” he asked.
“Condoms?”
“Oh shit, that’s right. Well, we’ll just do each other orally,” he replied, “until I can stock up on more.”
“I want to feel you inside of me,” I persisted.
“Lindsey,” he said in a very cautious and warning tone, “let’s not play with fire.”
“Taz, please? We fucked so much last night your sperm count is probably below zero. Besides that, my period is due in like three days, so it isn’t even my fertile period.”
I could tell he wasn’t totally comfortable with the thought of riding bareback. I could see him mentally weighing the pros and cons. Knowing Taz; he was probably running a statistical analysis through his brain.
