by Penny Wylder
“Fuck, Cassius, I’m going to come,” I gasp.
“That’s right.” He watches me, savoring it. “Come on my cock, you dirty girl. Come for Daddy.”
My head falls back as I groan aloud. The groan turns into a loud cry as he keeps fucking me, never letting up on my clit.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” I hear myself saying, hardly aware of my mouth moving, as the wash of ecstasy hits me. All I can feel is Cassius, his hard body under me, his hand on my pussy, his other hand gripping my ass. I smell the hot scent of sex in the air, taste his mouth on my lips. It doesn’t take long before he’s coming too, growling in that way he has that always sets a fire in my belly, low and animalistic.
He thrusts up into me as he comes, and I feel his hot, sticky cum inside me, my pussy clenching hard around his shaft, loving the sensation, the feeling that led to this whole wonderful life we have.
He gave me my babies. Now he’s given me another, and the perfect man to share it with.
I collapse in his arms, both of us spent, wrapped around one another in sweat-soaked joy.
I couldn’t ask for anything more in the world than this.
THE END
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