Page 212 of The Art of Almost Losing It
“I needed to concentrate.” I hiss as he pushes the lace panties to the side to finger me.
“Concentrate on what? I’m the only man whose cock you ride, you understand?” He reaches up to grab my neck, pulling me down for a rough kiss. “Understand?”
“Yes,” I moan as his fingers penetrate me.
I ride his hand, pulling my dress off over my head. I need to feel him on my skin. My hips jerk against his hand as he finger-fucks me. My bra comes off next, then his hands are on my tits, squeezing. I lean forward so he can take one in his mouth and suck on my nipple as his fingers slowly fuck my cunt.
He grabs a condom and rolls it on, then his hands grip my hips, lifting me up in the air while I squeal then moan when he seats me deep on his cock.
“Oh, you’re so big,” I gasp as that cock penetrates deep in my cunt.
Then he starts stroking my clit as I rock on his cock, my pussy flexing around that huge length. My mouth hangs open, making those little moaning sounds as he slowly strokes my clit then fingers my ass.
“You gonna fuck my ass?”
“You want me to?”
“You’re the one who ruined me, turned me into your cum little slut. I’m here to get fucked by you.”
“I want your pussy right now.”
But he grabs my ass, pushing a few fingers inside. I groan as he penetrates me while his cock is still in my pussy. My nails scrape his skin as he fucks up deep into me, fucking me until I can’t breathe, fucking me until I’m coming on his cock, his hands, and he’s jackhammering up into my cunt while I beg and plead and call his name as we come.
“Move in with me, Dani.” He kisses me noisily. He’s still inside of me. “Move in so I can fuck you like this whenever I want.”
“Okay.”
“Yeah?” He flips us over. I feel him get hard in me again. “Yeah, you want to be my little pussy whenever I want?”
His cock jerks inside of me, then he’s fucking me into the mattress while I moan.
“Yeah, I’ll spread my pussy for you whenever you want.”
“Whenever.” He turns my face so he can kiss my mouth.
“Yeah, yeah.” I can barely breathe.
He’s fucking me rough, one hand in my hair. I feel him slam into me, then my pussy gives in, and I’m coming around him.
“Damn, Dani, you really know how to take my cock, don’t you?” His hand comes down flat on my ass. He kisses me deep one more time, his fingers on my clit drawing out another orgasm from me.
“Maybe we should change our origin story.” He kisses me hard.
“What? I just wandered into your office one night to get your signature for a document then fell on your cock?”
“I mean…” He gives me a crooked grin. “If you walk into my office, I can’t say I’m not going to make you sit on my cock.”
“Why did I plan this brunch?”I groan.
“Get up.” Graham laughs as I wrestle him for the covers. “My family is already down there. Ryan just texted me.”
When we get to the restaurant downstairs, it’s a smaller group. Immediate family only.
Frank’s parents. Graham’s siblings. Aurora’s parents. A couple of cousins.
Kraig isn’t there.
For that, I am deeply grateful, because I am hungover and all I want is to stay in bed and let Graham feed me toast while we watch trashy TV and bicker about it. He’ll pretend to read something serious, but I know he secretly watches with me.
