Page 111 of Not So Goode

Finally, she let my softening cock flop out of her mouth and I helped her stand up.

“Jesus, Charlie,” I gasped.

She grinned, wiped at the corner of her mouth. “Wow. Just…wow.”

“Yeah, I’d say wow is about right.”

She tugged me by the hand to the trailer, and opened the door. She looked around as she went in. “This is so cute, Crow.”

“I had it remodeled a few years ago, in case I ever wanted to use it. It was pretty dated.”

“I love it.” She shut the door behind me, glanced at the end of the trailer where the bed was. “I could see us living in this. I love it.” She backed toward the bed, pulling me with her. “Right now, though, I only care about one thing.”

“What’s that?”

She sank back on to the bed. Shimmied backward, reaching for me. Pulled my face to her thighs. “This. More of this. Make me come again, Crow.”

“Until you beg me to stop, baby.”

She shook her head as I buried my face against her. “No, just until you get hard again.”

“That’ll be in about thirty seconds, the way I feel about you.”

“The sooner, the better.” She gazed at me, her eyes fluttering as she rose to the cusp on my tongue. “I need you inside me.”

I made her come twice, and she went over the edge screaming my name.

She lifted up, after she’d recovered from the second one, and gazed at me, eyes raking down my body. “Nearly there,” she said, eying my hardening cock. “Maybe I can speed things along a little.”

She shoved me to my back, roughly, and straddled me. Slid down my body. Bent over me.

Her mouth brought me to full erection in seconds. “Condom?” she whispered.

I reached up, opened a drawer over my head, yanked a box out. She took it from me, ripped it open, tore a condom off the string, snagged it open with her teeth. Rolled the condom onto me with both hands, and then lifted up.

“I’ve been waiting for this,” she said. “I wanted to ride you like this the day we met. I just didn’t know it.”

I was going to say something, but all thoughts were blasted out of my head as she lifted up, guided me to her slit, and sat down on me. Took all of me, fast and hard, sinking down with a loud cry of ecstasy.

“Fuck, fuckyes,” she moaned, head dropping forward as she braced her hands on my chest. “Fuck yes. You feel so good inside my pussy, Crow.”

“The way you talk dirty makes me so fuckin’ hot, Charlie.”

She grinned, rolling her hips. “Yeah? You like it when I talk dirty?”

“You’re so sweet, so innocent. Make you come a couple times, and you’re a fuckin’ dirty, nasty little wildcat. I love it so fuckin’ much.”

“I can’t help it,” she murmured. “You woke up something inside me, and it won’t’ go back in.”

“Good,” I said. “Let it out. Go as fuckin’ wild as you can get. Show me how bad you want it, how much you like it.”

She leaned forward, hands braced on my chest, and circled her hips, moving nothing but her hips in slow rolling sensuous maddening circles. “I love your cock, Crow. I want to ride all night, all day. I want you to bend me over this bed and fuck me till my ass hurts from the way you pound into me.” She sank down, groaning. “I’ve come so many times, remembering how you fucked me over that sink.”

“Fuckin’ so good.”

“Can we get a mirror so I can watch us?” She raked her claws down my chest. “I want to watch us fuck. I want to watch myself ride your cock. I want to watch you fuck me from behind.”

She was moving faster, now, and I had no choice but to meet her there. Faster, harder. She braced one hand on my chest and used the other to finger her clit, helping herself get there faster, better.