“Let go, Dream Girl. Unravel for me,” I tell her, knowing that she’s on the brink of a second orgasm.
My pace quickens, and after a few more thrusts, Dakota’s pussy clenches my cock so violently that white spots dance in my vision. Flames of pleasure lick at my spine as my cock swells inside her. Leaning down, I groan into her mouth as I follow her with my own release.
I can’t bring myself to pull out of her, wanting to stay frozen in this moment for as long as I can.
Resting my forehead against hers, I place a kiss on each corner of her mouth before stealing her lips in a sweet kiss. “You’ve enraptured my heart, Dakota,” I whisper.
With our lips still touching, she replies, “Only because you revived mine first.”
Her stomach grumbles, causing us both to laugh.
“Is my girl hungry?”
“Famished.”
I pull out of her, sitting back on my heels again to admire my cum spilling out of her. “I’ve never done that before. Gone without a condom. But, fuck, Austen. You look fucking exquisite marked as mine.”
“Only yours,” she whispers, brushing her fingers over the scruff spotting my jaw. My heart feels like it expands in my chest as her words sink in.
Seeing her like this—looking satisfied and perfectly content—has me wanting to hold on to this moment forever, to these feelings cultivating between us. I fell for my dream girl long ago, and by the way she’s looking at me right now, I think she might finally be catching up to me after all this time.
“I’ll be right back,” I tell her as I run into the bathroom to get a warm washcloth to clean her up. When I walk back into the bedroom, Dakota is just slipping on the dress shirt I wore to dinner last night. We stayed in just the two of us, but we thought it’d be fun to dress up. We ate our dinner on the back patio that overlooks the vineyards.
She looks so fucking good standing there in front of the full-length mirror in nothing but my shirt. As she rolls up the sleeves, I circle my hand around her waist from behind, lifting the hem up to expose her perfect pussy.
“Look how stunning you are with my cum dripping down your leg, Austen. I’m entranced.” Pressing the warm washcloth against her pussy, I continue, “I’m a good guy, so I’m going to take care of you right now. But make no mistake, I’m only doing this to ease any pain taking me for the first time might’ve caused. As an unfortunate result, I am cleansing the mark I left. Just know I plan to dirty you up again every fucking chance I get,” I rasp into her ear before she tosses her head back against my chest.
“You’ve made a mess of me, my lord.”
We lock eyes as we stare at our reflection. Our chests rise and fall in rapid succession as I slowly drag the cloth up and across the apex of her thighs. My hands tremble with need and her heavy breaths only spur me on.
Unable to resist any longer, I move in front of her and kneel down.
“Carson, what are you doing?” She looks down at me, and my god, I want to worship at her altar.
“Seeing you like this, disheveled and completely satisfied, has me becoming unhinged. I want you to watch how feral you make me.” Without breaking eye contact, I flatten my tongue and take a languid stroke through her slit.
“Holy fuck. S-sensitive,” she whimpers.
I stop and look up at her. She has her bottom lip between her teeth, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No. I just have never come that hard, and now I’m just really sensitive down there. I don’t think I could come again. I-I’ve never had back to back to back. You’re the only person to have made me come twice,” she clarifies.
A smug smile eclipses my face as a soft chuckle escapes. “You just told an overly competitive professional hockey player that you’ve never had a hat trick of orgasms. Scoring is my specialty, Dream Girl. Now let me make my newest fantasy come true so I can go make you breakfast.”
Within minutes, my girl is falling apart on my fingers and face. I’ve never been high in my life, but I imagine this feeling of euphoria that I feel in this moment is what an addict craves day in and day out. Dakota has turned my world upside down, but I’m ready to thrive in the chaos.
Pucking Legends:
Me:
I’m so fucking gone for Super Nanny.
Jaxy:
Carsey! Long time no talk. It feels like you’ve been on Love Island or something.
