Chapter 16

I

I climb on top of him on the sofa to start, one foot steadied on the floor as we kiss gently. One hand guides him inside me, and we moan together. We have been fucking a lot lately, which has ironically seemed to only make us hornier, and the feeling more intense. This is evident, too, in the way I ride him so wildly, my hips moving to take his thickness deep and fast, my face buried in his shoulder, where I would cry out. His cock is stretching me open again. We move together passionately, and he pushes up into me so hard that I can feel his taut balls flush against my pussy.

Then his arms are wrapping tightly around my back, stilling my movements so he can thrust up into me. My gasps make him harder and cause similar sounds. ‘I love how you feel inside me,’ I tell him.

II

Next, he has me on my knees on the couch, bending over the arm and supporting myself against it. When he takes me, he’s rough, and my lusty cries only encourage him to fuck me harder, to bit my neck and spread my thighs wider for him with his own. When I cry out sometimes, he’ll fist my pigtails and pull my head back roughly, moaning as this makes me squeeze around his cock, and then kiss me on the mouth passionately.

I love how deep he goes, and the way he moans when he pushes in all that way, making me whimper louder.

‘I love how deep you fuck me,’ I moan for him.

III

We finish on the living room floor. He takes me like an animal—I’m on my hands and knees, and he’s over me, taking me from over top and behind in a way that sheathes him deeper than ever before. Once we had discovered this position, he had begun to fuck me harder, moaning that he loved how wet I was, how tight I was. ‘I’m going to cum in that little pussy of yours soon,’ he promised.

‘Yes, yes,’ I whimper. ‘I want you to cum in me. Put a baby inside my belly... ‘

I feel myself tighten around him. I recognize his rhythm, and the moans he’s making are familiar and sexy. They become somewhat desperate as he continues fucking me. His cock swells inside me, making me gasp, squirming against him—such a deep position!

‘I love breeding you,’ he pants, speeding up just a little.

‘Mmmm,’ I moan lowly, and then I can feel him exploding inside me. We cry out together, and I squirm on his penis desperately, wantonly.