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I don’t stop moving on her with my thumb, whatever she may want. “Give me one first, and then I’ll fill you up.”
As I continue to say filthy things, she soon explodes, her body shaking against me. I pull my hips tighter against the bedpost for stability, making sure she doesn’t fall. Her face is full of pleasure as she goes through one aftershock after another.
“So beautiful, so beautiful,” I whisper in her ear.
I keep my head flush against the side of hers, my mouth enveloped in her blonde locks. As she starts to even out the pace of her breathing, I bring my mouth to her ear and suck.
“Oh, I love when you do that,” she murmurs.
“So delicate, and yet so strong,” I reply.
“Hmmmm,” she says.
Momentarily, she reaches down to rub the bulge of my dick against my shorts.
“Goldie….”
“Come inside me, now. Take these off.”
Yes, ma’am.
“Hold onto me,” I instruct. “We’re moving.”
Her legs wrap around me tightly again, and I walk her to the side of the bed, gently guiding her down so she’s lying on it with her legs dangling off.
Then I can’t resist. I turn her on her stomach so I can see the Samuels on her back. “I can’t wait to fuck you while you’re wearing my name.”
When I step away to whip off my shirt and drop my shorts, I come back to a complete fucking vision.
Her face is turned to the side, so I can see her beautiful profile, and her blonde hair fans out on the bed, our bed—the one I bought for a lifetime. The jersey,myjersey, pulled up just enough that I can see her ass and gorgeous pussy.
“Come,” she says, spreading her legs a couple of inches wider as she sees me taking her in. Holy hell, this girl.
“I’m not going to last long. Not with you looking like that.”
I step forward, elevate her hips slightly with my hands, and position myself against her, entering her as soon as I’m lined up.
A few inches into her, and I know I’m right about not lasting. She squeezes her softness tight around me as I push deeper, rocking our bodies again.
“There’s nothing like this, Johnson,” she gasps out.
I move faster, deeper, and soon we’re both without words.
Except when she reaches underneath her body to start touching herself as I pump into her from behind, I lose control. Unable to slow down, I find a few words spill out of me.
“Goldie.” Thrust.
“Make.” Thrust.
“Yourself.” Thrust.
“Come.” Thrust.
And we both go over the edge moments later, my name still visible as she takes all of me.
“I feel you. I feel it. Fill me.”
I jerk inside her, the image of her taking all my come making me wild.
