1. For the Love of Another Chapter 9


    Date: 9/2/2017, Categories: Novels, Author: spuddick, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    properly, been something real for her instead of this polygamist sex fantasy. In that moment, I loved her, truly loved her and no one else. I pushed my underwear down my legs and free of me. She raised one leg around my waist, I gripped it and wrapped it around me. I lifted her other leg and drew it around me, pressing my hard dick inside of her. She was riding me as I stood, slamming her hips onto mine like she never had before. I let her down on the table, her back landing on my pancakes. I shoved myself deeper inside of her. She reacted. Allie screamed as if trying to outdo Mel from the night before. The food around her was scattering, syrup drenching her back and sides, bacon surrounding her like bed sheets and underwear. She was writhing beneath the force of my cock, twisting under the pressure of an approaching orgasm. I spread her legs around me and drove myself deeper inside of her, pounding my little Allie into the breakfast table. There was whipped cream waiting for her pancakes, I spread it across her chest, covering her nipples and face. Her tongue hastened to lick her lips clean, leaving nothing but a few smatterings of cream across her chin. I leaned forward and cleaned off her face, my chest pressing against hers, smothering the cream across the whole of her breasts while my cock still darted in and out of her. I licked her clean, feeling the bumps of her nipples teasing my mouth. Her legs were in the air now, toes teasing my ears. I was still driving my hips ...
    into her like a machine, feeling my love for her outweigh our circumstance. I retreated from her and knelt, letting my tongue work between her legs. Her orgasm became audible just as I went down. My tongue was bringing it out of her. Her back was arching, hips pushing against my mouth. She tasted like syrup and whipped cream and a sweet flavor that was purely her, distinct and irreplaceable. I loved to have her in my mouth. I had forgotten how much. Just as my mouth was filling with her taste, she pushed me away roughly and leaped lightly off the table. She pushed me back into the kitchen chair and knelt beside me, bringing her breakfast with her. She covered me in syrup, in whipped cream and pushed my cock into her mouth, tasting me and the breakfast I had cooked for her on my skin. He little fingers were massaging my balls, her other had wrapped around the base of my cock while her mouth rode me furiously. It was the best blowjob she had ever given, hands and tongue working in perfect harmony, but I didn't want to come yet. I slid to the floor with her and pressed her flat on to the kitchen tiles. She squealed when her nipples touched the cold surface. I straddled her, sinking myself deep between her legs. In this position, she was tight, tighter than I have been with in a long time. I fucked her hard, penetrating her deeply until her cries echoes off of the linoleum. Soon, she was riding me on the floor with her back to me. I reached around her and held her breasts, pulling ...
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