Like a Memory(46)



“When I come I’m shooting it all over your ass. Round little ass will be covered with my load. Fucking perfect.” If it wasn’t his body taking me closer to heaven it was his dirty words. The way he sounded as wild for me as I was for him.

“Oh god,” I cried as the first tremor ran through my body. I would promise him anything at this moment. I would give him anything at this moment if he just didn’t stop. If this crash that was coming washed all over me and sent me back to that euphoria. “Please,” I begged as the pull came for me. “Harder!” I cried out.

“You want it harder? Hot little * wants it harder I’ll f*cking give it to you harder. He began pumping so hard I felt his balls slap my clit and that was it. I broke into a million pieces and screamed out as the orgasm claimed me.

“That’s it,” Nate encouraged then he pulled out and yelled.

“FUUUUUCK!” I felt the warmth of his come as it covered my bottom. Laying my head down on the back of the sofa I tried to catch my breath. My ass was stuck up in the air covered in come. I was sweating. And I didn’t care. My body was recovering and it felt wonderful.

“Not sure I’ll ever be able to go in public with you,” he said after a few moments of silence.

“Why?”

“Because I want to keep you naked and my dick buried inside you.”

Smiling, I bit my bottom lip. That didn’t sound like a bad idea to me.

His fingers brushed my extremely sensitive opening and I jumped.

He chuckled. “Just making sure I didn’t hurt it.”

“Oh you did. And you can hurt it again when you’re ready.”

“You’re going to kill me,” he said teasingly as he wiped my bottom clean. When he was done, I rolled over and sat down not bothering to pull my sundress up to cover myself. I still didn’t have the energy.

He smiled at me and didn’t bother to cover himself at all as he sank down beside me on the sofa. “Now I’m hungry.”

I was too. All that had made me work up an appetite. “I could use some nourishment.”

“We could order in or go out. You choose.”

If we went out then I’d have to share him. I just got him. I wasn’t ready to share him yet. Tonight I’d be working and we wouldn’t have any alone time together.

“Order in.”

He laughed letting his head fall back on the sofa. “I’m glad you want it as much as I do. Because once I recover I’m taking you to the shower.”

I shivered from excitement. All wet and soapy sounded fun. “Okay.”

“But would you cover those tits so I can at least give my dick a break. It’s already getting hard again.”

Only because I needed a break myself. I slipped my arms back in my straps and covered myself. “Your grandfather isn’t going to come home is he?”

“Nope. He only comes home on Sundays.”

That was a relief. I didn’t think his grandfather walking in on us fornicating would go over well.

“When will you be going home?” I asked it even though I didn’t want to know. He couldn’t live here . . . or he could but would he? Rosemary Beach wasn’t that far but it wasn’t like having him in the same building either.

“Not sure. When I do, maybe you could come too. And visit.”

I hadn’t been expecting that. I would have to deal with leaving work but if I had a few weeks to save I could maybe manage a few days.

“I’d like that.”

He didn’t reply right away and the silence wasn’t uncomfortable. We didn’t have to talk to fill the time. We sat there instead. He grabbed a blanket and threw it over his lap then reached over to pull me to him before he picked up his phone and called to order us a pizza.

This felt right. Like it had always been. My heart had never been this happy before. There were a lot of unknowns but for right now life was perfect.

“Next week,” he said. “Let’s go to Rosemary Beach next week.”

I didn’t need to take off work that soon. But I could pick up some extra shifts maybe before then. “Okay.” If he wanted me to go with him I would make it work.



Nate Finlay

I HAD TWENTY-FOUR hours of sex experiences with Bliss. And each one had been amazing. However, that shower f*ck may have been the best. She left to go get ready for work and I knew I’d end up there tonight. She was like a magnet and I was unable to stay away from her. Especially after she soaped me up, worked my cock, then wrapped her legs around me while I pounded her with it. She had to be sore. Hell, my dick was sore. But she cried out for it and clung to my shoulders then clawed me like she wanted me to just crawl inside her and live there.

If this was why men got married and settled down, then I completely got it. They found the hottest * attached to someone as sweet and beautiful as Bliss and they were begging to be tied down.

When I shot my load all over her stomach while she watched me I considered proposing right then. I didn’t of course but hell if I didn’t want to. She had looked up at me with her hair soaking wet from the shower smiling like my semen all over her stomach was the best thing ever.

Her leaving for work had sucked. I liked having her here with me. But she had a job and she needed the money. I couldn’t just keep her. I had finished up my last semester of college in the fall and not even tried to get a job because I knew I was going to be helping Octavia open her new store.

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