by Ashley Lyn
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Margo and Dane
Always and Forever!
Prologue
Dane
“Listen here, you Randy bastard. Yes, she’s sexy, and yes, her voice does amazing things for you, but you need to calm down or I’m going to have to duct tape you to my leg, or something equally horrific.”
I’m a man in my fifties, and you would think that I would have control of my body at this point. That I would be able to keep myself from getting an erection at a totally inappropriate time, but noooooo.
I’m at my daughter’s wedding reception, hiding in the fucking bathroom, having a chat with my dick.
The knock at the door has me groaning. “Be out in a minute.”
“Sugar, you’ve been in there for fifteen minutes now. I’m going to send in a search and rescue team soon.”
That fucking voice—it’s a husky, smooth, sensual rasp that makes me hard. I look down at the tent I have going on in my tux pants, which looks like I’m smuggling a small tree.
“Dane?”
I jerk open the door, grab her wrist, and pull her into the bathroom. She looks down and her eyes pop wide. She looks at my face, then my dick, then back at my face and does the one thing guaranteed to make me snap.
She wets her lips and whispers my name like a fucking plea. “Dane.”
Fuck it.
I take two steps in her direction as she takes two back, which puts her back against the door. Lacing our hands together, I lift them over her head and slide that last inch needed to bring our bodies together, which pulls a moan from both of us.
“Yes or no,” I ask her with my lips skimming her ear with every syllable.
Sliding one hand down her side, I hike up her dress and grab a handful of ass.
“What’s it going to be, baby?”
“Please.”
“Please what, baby? Please fuck me? Or please, leave me alone?”
“Please, fuck me, Dane.”
“Right fucking answer.”
Margo
I’m going straight to hell, but from the sizeable tent in his pants, it’s going to be the ride of a lifetime.
Between one breath and the next, his mouth is on mine, his tongue sliding deep. My hands fumble with his belt buckle and miraculously, I manage to get his pants unbuttoned and pushed down. If I wasn’t drowning in lust right now, the tighty whitie underwear he has on would make me laugh.
My hips jerk to the side, and the string ripping tells me he’s just ripped my pretty lace panties off.
“I’ll buy you more.”
I open my mouth to say…I’m not sure what, but the thought drifts away and the only sound that comes out is moan. His fingers are sliding through my pussy as his mouth catches mine and swallows the moan down.
“Get my dick out, Margo.”
Using both hands, I jerk his underwear down and gasp at the beautiful sight—long, thick, and fucking perfect.
Running my hand down his length, I give him a tight squeeze that has him moaning. Sliding back up, I gather some of the wetness on his tip and slide back down.
The rhythm I have falters when he zeros in on my clit. It’s been so long since someone’s touched me, and since I’m not doing it myself, I’m on the edge so quick, I can’t catch my fucking breath.
“Dane, oh God. I need to...”
“Come for me, baby.” My body jerks, and his mouth covers mine as I fucking scream.
He’s kissing me like a starved man as I continue to ride his fingers. He kicks out of his pants and I’m up in his arms, back smacking the door as he slides home, and fucking deep. My eyes shoot wide at the fucking burn.
“Shit, this is going to be fast. I can’t…it’s been too fucking long.”
If anyone walks in the house, they’ll know exactly what’s going on. His thrusts are making the door rattle, and I can’t seem to find it in me to give a shit.
He hits just the right spot and I swear to Christ, I almost black out. A second orgasm rushes through me, and this one is deep. I feel him jerk and a rush of warmth has aftershocks skidding down my back and legs.
Looking at his shocked face, I’m sure mine is much the same, and then we both smile. He rests his head between my breasts as we catch our breaths.
Well, that escalated quickly.
“Just this once.” I want to laugh.
“Yeah, sure.”
“What’s up with that tone of voice?”
“Nothing. I’ll see you tonight after I go to bed.”
“What? Why?”
“Because, I want more, and so do you.”
He gives me a hot look, and holy crapola, I’m revved up again.
I grab his shirt and pull him close to whisper against his lips. “Been waiting a long time to get you on top of me. Once will never be enough.”
I feel him shiver, then he grins as I straighten my clothes and glance as his hard cock. Brushing my hand against his dick, I kiss his neck and saunter my panicked ass right out the door.
This was a massive mistake, but do I give a fuck?
Hell no. That man’s dick just took me to heaven in five seconds flat. That is repeat material.
