I rubbed my hand over his stubble, enjoying the roughness.
I kissed his forehead and his cheeks and then his mouth. He devoured me quickly, sucking me in and I rolled over on top of him.
I was ready for him again, needed him inside me again. Once more…and maybe that would be enough. Would it?
I rocked on him, feeling the tautness of his bare body on my fingertips. He was so sexy. So big and strong and dangerous and yet, when he looked at me, I could see a gentleness behind those smoldering brown eyes.
I sank into him, taking his cock deep inside me and slowly, we moved together again. This time, neither of us was as hungry. We weren’t in a rush to come. We were going to take it slow.
I placed my hands on his chest while I rocked, looking into his eyes while my hair swished on top of him. He reached for my tits and I pulled my top off and threw it to the floor. Now he could see them bouncing perfectly in front of him. I’d lost my bra. I didn’t care.
I laughed with joy as he grabbed my hips and started moving a little faster. His cock was so thick inside me. Already, my juices were coating it. I was going to flood him. I touched myself, closing my eyes and turning my face to the ceiling as I built it up.
That deep hungry desire to be devoured by him. I could burn up in flames right now and wouldn’t care. I just wanted to ride him. Ride that hard cock. Feel it reach deep inside me. Stroke that sweet spot.
“Move that ass,” he growled and slapped my ass hard, snapping me out of the daydream. I leaned into him, pushing my hands down hard on his chest as I started rolling my hips. Rolling faster. Moving harder. Up and down, my ass moved as I rode him like he wanted me to. Like I wanted to win a race and the finish line was just in sight.
The bed creaked loud. My moans filled the room. But I couldn’t hear any of it, oblivious to everything other than how my clit was on fire, throbbing and swollen. I was going to come.
I cried out and straightened up while my tits bounced wildly.
I let myself go completely—like I had never done before. Like I didn’t know I could. But Ghost had opened up a whole new world to me. I was a different person with him. Someone who wasn’t afraid.
We came together again. His cum shot up inside me and my juices flooded down his cock. I collapsed on him as soon as my orgasm started to subside. We were both breathing hard but he held onto me tightly. I could hear his heart going thump, thump, thump in his chest, a beautiful sound. I loved how strong he was.
I looked up at him, resting my chin on his chest and meeting his eyes.
“What do you want to do now?” he asked.
I hadn’t really thought about it. I wasn’t expecting things to turn out the way they did. I was just dropping in to tell him how I felt, thinking he would reject me. I expected him to laugh at my face and tell me I was an idiot.
Nothing better than a stripper.
But Ghost had surprised me by telling me he would never let me go. Seemed he wanted the same thing I did.
A smile grew on my face.
I was in love with him, and there was only one thing to do now.
“Maybe we can go for a ride? I want you to meet someone very special to me,” I said. Ghost searched my eyes but I could see he knew exactly who I was talking about.19GhostMercy drove this time. She insisted on it and I couldn’t remember the last time I’d sat in a car in the passenger seat. Mercy was a cautious driver and all I could do the whole time I was beside her was stare at the adorable way her nose crinkled up when she was concentrating on the road.
I had an idea of where she was driving us to. She wanted me to meet her grandmother. This wasn’t something I did, nor was it something I was good at. I wasn’t great around strangers, especially not when I knew I was under pressure to make a good impression.
But I wanted to do this for Mercy, knew it was important to her.
We parked outside their apartment building and as we took off our seat belts, she turned to me.
“Are you okay with this? Sorry I didn’t warn you.”
“I kinda knew where we were going. It’s not a big surprise. It’s obvious you want me to meet your grandmother because she’s your only family and I know her opinion is important to you. So, yeah, it’s cool.”