“You’re welcome, beautiful.” The country store doesn’t carry designer brands, but Paige acted like we were shopping in Beverly Hills.She’s so grateful for everything I do for her. I’ve never been with a woman like her. Amber never appreciated anything.
“You’re too good to me.” She runs her hands over my beard and into my hair. I reach under her dress and grip her ass and pull her closer.
She grinds against my erection, and I groan. “Been dying to get my hands on you all afternoon.”
“And you couldn’t wait until tonight?”
“Fucking you in my bed is fine, but out here, where we’re alone, you don’t have to be quiet.” I grip her hair tight the way I know she likes. Then I nip her bottom lip before I kiss her long and deep. “I wanna hear you scream my name when you come on my cock.”
Her eyes grow hooded as she grinds against me. I can feel her heat through my jeans.
I reach between us. “Are you wet?”
She nods. “I’m ready.”
She tries to unbutton my jeans, but I push her hands away. “Baby, I need to check first.” I lower my seat before I snake my hand into her panties. I groan when I feel her hot slickness all over my fingers. I use that to rub her pussy, first around her opening and then around her swollen clit. A minute later, I sink two deep into her. “Work yourself on me.”
Paige shivers, and I tug on her sleeve. “Pull down your dress. I wanna see your gorgeous tits.” Then she unsnaps her bra, and those luscious beauties are in my face.
I suck on her nipple. I lick her and bite that sweet bud, and she groans.
“Feel good, baby?”
“So good.”
Once she’s warmed up, I remove my hand and hold the fingers up to her mouth. “Suck. See how good you taste.”
Her lips close around my fingers, and when she sucks, my cock swells.
“Take my dick out.” Her eager hands reach for my belt. A minute later, I spring up, hard as a baseball bat. “Hold your skirt and get on my cock. Go slow. I wanna watch every second.”
I help her up onto her knees. She grips my length and rubs it against her swollen clit several times. “Want you coming on my cock, so you’d better stop.” She nods and notches me in her hotpussy. I bunch her dress at her waist as we watch her sink down on me.
Goddamn. How does she feel so fucking good? I keep thinking our sex can’t be as good as I think it is. And then I’m so out of my mind to fuck her, I can’t see straight. Or drive.
I lean her back a little and then reach down and pull her pussy lips apart so I can watch. “Baby, your pussy is stretched so tight right now.”
With my thumb, I graze her clit, and she shivers. “Rhett.”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Feel my big cock. Feel how much I want you. You’re driving me insane in this sexy little dress and your boots. I wanted to fuck you so bad, I couldn’t even wait until we got home.”
Her pussy gets wetter, and I rub my finger around where I sink into her body. “Squeeze your tits. Pinch your nipples.”
By the time I bottom out, we’re both panting.
“Rhett, I need to come.”
I reach behind her and grab her ass. “Then let’s make that happen. Rub your clit.” I bounce her on me, slowly at first as she rubs herself. She starts making those noises I love, and I pick up the pace.
She’s a fucking vision. Red hair spilling down her shoulders. High round tits bouncing with every thrust. Her wet pussy a glove on my cock.
I bring her closer and suck on her neck.
All of a sudden, her back goes ramrod straight, her nails dig into my shoulders, and she shrieks my name. I hold out as long as I can, but her hot cunt squeezes me so good that I finally let go with a roar.
I shoot long, hot pulses into her. I keep bouncing her until I feel my cum drip down her thighs.
Mine. This woman is mine.
