Page 156 of Indecent Lies

His hard-on went supernova when she moaned his name all thick and wanting.

She moaned into his mouth and then went about showing him her toughness when he rolled her over and got to fucking his girl on her knees and her face pressed into the sheets, making her come again and again.

Fuck, this was the best.

He’d never had it so good before.

“I never get to play as long as I want to,” she pouted, gripping his dick tight a while later, after he’d fed the animals, got them in their crates and then climbed back into bed, he’d let her jack him off for longer than he could take without taking her.

Texas looked down at her kneeling between his wide legs as she’d brushed her lips over his wet cock like she was saying hello to the pulsing pipe, and when he told her it was enough, didn’t the brat just slide him through her palm again, making the climax gather at the bottom of his spine.

Texas reached out and plucked her up, straddled her over his lap and took a hand around the back of her neck where he brought her forward so they were touching noses.

“Are you saying I ever leave you unsatisfied, little girl?”

“Ut oh, you use little girl when I’m in trouble.” The gorgeous brat giggled and turned her head to lick his wrist.

Another blast of his pending climax.

“I said, do I ever leave you wanting?”

“You know you don’t, you great bully.”

Damn right he didn’t.

He smirked and took a lick for himself down her neck and got into position with the condom rolled down.

“Sometimes I want to play too, Tait.”

She was wet and soft where he needed her to be wet and soft. Sucking him off always turned her on and it turned him on to watch her swallowing him.

Rolling his hands over her flared hips and up her curved waist to palm her tits, she undulated on his lap and whined some more.

“If I’d let you play any longer, I would have come, and I want to do that bursting inside you.”

“Oh,” she beamed and grasped the side of his neck right as Texas shoved up just once and impaled her.

“Yes, oh. Now you can ride me, baby. Soaked and quivering already, aren’t you?”

She started to rise and fall.

When he’d first shown her that she couldn’t do anything wrong that he’d hate, she discovered she loved this position and Texas loved it because he got to play with her body when she fucked his brains out.

His mouth touched her tits. His fingers stroked her hard little clit and he swallowed her cries. “Yes,” she panted, going harder.

“Ready to dirty talk, baby? Want to tell me how you love my cock shoved inside you, how right it feels stretching you out while you drip down me.”

Her eyes flared and Texas grinned, holding off his pleasure until she spilled over. She loved sex, he’d never been with anyone hungrier or more enthusiastic than his Poppy, but she was shy too.

She buried her face in the side of his neck and she rode him like Hell.

“Love your cock,” he barely heard as they both came down from massive climaxes, then she followed up with, “love you, Tait,” his heart galloped, gathering her in.

Love you, little girl, he thought, stroking his lips over her damp forehead, praising her for riding him, for loving him, for every inch of peace she’d brought to his life.

THIRTY-SIX

“MC legacy.” – Cain