“Baby, I’ve gotta head over to Mum’s now,” I yelled out as I put my boots on.
“Wait, don’t go just yet. I need to kiss you goodbye,” she called out.
My dick jerked. Christ, when Velvet did sweet, my whole body responded. I joined her in the bathroom a moment later, sucking in a breath at the sight of her naked in front of the mirror. I moved behind her, pressing my hard dick against her ass, and slid my hand around her waist. My lips brushed her shoulder as I made eye contact with her in the mirror. The room was still steamy from her shower so I reached out to wipe the mirror so I could see her clearly.
“Jesus, woman, you’re fuckin’ glorious. And if I had the time, I’d fuck you and show you exactly what you do to me.”
Her head fell back against me, and she moaned, “Baby, it wouldn’t take you long to make me come. I’m permanently wet for you.” As she said it, she took my hand from her waist and guided it down to her pussy. “Let me borrow your fingers, just for a minute,” she added, and almost made me blow in my pants.
I breathed into her ear, “You fuckin’ own my fingers, sweet thing. I hope you know that.”
She wasn’t lying when she said she was wet, and I easily slid two fingers in. I reached deep, and was rewarded with another sweet moan from her lips. All the shit I was dealing with was momentarily forgotten as I lost myself in her. Giving her pleasure could become my full-time job as far as I was concerned. I’d become a fucking workaholic.
“Nash!” she screamed when I moved my free hand to her breast and began tweaking her nipple.
I bent a little and worked harder on her pussy, giving her clit some special attention. My cock was screaming to get inside her, and although I had intended on just making her come with my fingers, I knew I was going to fuck her now. “Change of plans, babe,” I murmured, and pulled away from her so I could get a condom.
Her eyes met mine in the mirror and she hit me with her sexy smile that would always bring me to my knees. Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips, and she said, “I hope those plans involve your cock.”
Fuck, she was killing me today. I went in search of a condom, and quickly got it in place. When I got back to her, she was bending forward, ass out, and staring at me in the mirror with a look that told me to hurry the fuck up.
I stepped behind her, never taking my eyes off hers, and pulled her pussy back onto my dick. My arm wrapped around her waist, and I thrust until I was balls deep. “This is going to be really fuckin’ fast, Velvet. You ready?”
She squeezed my dick with her pussy, and begged, “Hard, Nash. Fuck me hard.”
I pulled out and then gave her what she wanted. Who the fuck was I to argue? I pounded into her, and the sounds of my balls slapping against her and our groans filled the room. When she began rubbing her clit, it sent me over the edge. I came on a hard thrust, losing myself for a moment to the sensations surging through me.
Velvet’s pussy clenched around my dick a second later, and she orgasmed. I watched her in the mirror as she came; she was fucking beautiful. The way her eyes squeezed shut really turned me on, and I ran my teeth along her shoulder, gently biting every now and then. Her eyes flew open, and she smiled at me.
When I lifted my head, she moved her hand to force me back down. I grinned at her. “You like my teeth on you?” I asked, as I nipped her again.
“Yeah, baby, I love your teeth, your mouth, your hands, your cock. I could go on, but I think you get the picture.”
I gently slapped her on the ass, and muttered, “I get the picture, babe. Tonight, I think you should show me just how much you love my cock.”
I pulled out of her, dealt with the condom, and did my jeans up before coming back to her. She’d turned around to face me, and I had to drag my gaze away from her body. Her arms came up around my neck, and she whispered, “Have a good day, and I promise to show your whole body some love tonight.”
I pressed a kiss to her lips. “You’re spending the day with Harlow and Madison, yeah?”
Her face lit up. “Yeah, girl’s day out.”
I smacked her ass again. “Okay, babe, I’ve gotta get out of here. I’m already running late and if I stay here any longer, I might be tempted not to go at all.”
She pushed me towards the door. “Go. I don’t want your mother mad at me for keeping you.”
I shook my head. “I don’t think it’s possible for her to be mad at you, darlin’. She never fuckin’ shuts up about you.”
The smile that landed on Velvet’s lips was beautiful. It was the kind of smile I hoped to put there for the rest of her life.
***
Nash
I arrived at Mum’s fifteen minutes later, and braced myself for her complaints about me being late. But she didn’t give me any grief. She simply asked, “How’s Velvet?”
“I’d say she’s having a great day,” I said, before asking her, “What’s wrong with your car? Carla said it wasn’t working.”
We were in her kitchen and I could see her brain working overtime. I really hadn’t wanted to come today because I knew she would bring up what was happening tomorrow. But Carla had called and insisted I take a look at Mum’s car. She hadn’t been specific as to what was wrong with it though, and I was fast getting the sense there was nothing wrong with it.
She pointed at the table. “Sit. I’ll make us a coffee before you have a look at it.”
“Wait, don’t go just yet. I need to kiss you goodbye,” she called out.
My dick jerked. Christ, when Velvet did sweet, my whole body responded. I joined her in the bathroom a moment later, sucking in a breath at the sight of her naked in front of the mirror. I moved behind her, pressing my hard dick against her ass, and slid my hand around her waist. My lips brushed her shoulder as I made eye contact with her in the mirror. The room was still steamy from her shower so I reached out to wipe the mirror so I could see her clearly.
“Jesus, woman, you’re fuckin’ glorious. And if I had the time, I’d fuck you and show you exactly what you do to me.”
Her head fell back against me, and she moaned, “Baby, it wouldn’t take you long to make me come. I’m permanently wet for you.” As she said it, she took my hand from her waist and guided it down to her pussy. “Let me borrow your fingers, just for a minute,” she added, and almost made me blow in my pants.
I breathed into her ear, “You fuckin’ own my fingers, sweet thing. I hope you know that.”
She wasn’t lying when she said she was wet, and I easily slid two fingers in. I reached deep, and was rewarded with another sweet moan from her lips. All the shit I was dealing with was momentarily forgotten as I lost myself in her. Giving her pleasure could become my full-time job as far as I was concerned. I’d become a fucking workaholic.
“Nash!” she screamed when I moved my free hand to her breast and began tweaking her nipple.
I bent a little and worked harder on her pussy, giving her clit some special attention. My cock was screaming to get inside her, and although I had intended on just making her come with my fingers, I knew I was going to fuck her now. “Change of plans, babe,” I murmured, and pulled away from her so I could get a condom.
Her eyes met mine in the mirror and she hit me with her sexy smile that would always bring me to my knees. Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips, and she said, “I hope those plans involve your cock.”
Fuck, she was killing me today. I went in search of a condom, and quickly got it in place. When I got back to her, she was bending forward, ass out, and staring at me in the mirror with a look that told me to hurry the fuck up.
I stepped behind her, never taking my eyes off hers, and pulled her pussy back onto my dick. My arm wrapped around her waist, and I thrust until I was balls deep. “This is going to be really fuckin’ fast, Velvet. You ready?”
She squeezed my dick with her pussy, and begged, “Hard, Nash. Fuck me hard.”
I pulled out and then gave her what she wanted. Who the fuck was I to argue? I pounded into her, and the sounds of my balls slapping against her and our groans filled the room. When she began rubbing her clit, it sent me over the edge. I came on a hard thrust, losing myself for a moment to the sensations surging through me.
Velvet’s pussy clenched around my dick a second later, and she orgasmed. I watched her in the mirror as she came; she was fucking beautiful. The way her eyes squeezed shut really turned me on, and I ran my teeth along her shoulder, gently biting every now and then. Her eyes flew open, and she smiled at me.
When I lifted my head, she moved her hand to force me back down. I grinned at her. “You like my teeth on you?” I asked, as I nipped her again.
“Yeah, baby, I love your teeth, your mouth, your hands, your cock. I could go on, but I think you get the picture.”
I gently slapped her on the ass, and muttered, “I get the picture, babe. Tonight, I think you should show me just how much you love my cock.”
I pulled out of her, dealt with the condom, and did my jeans up before coming back to her. She’d turned around to face me, and I had to drag my gaze away from her body. Her arms came up around my neck, and she whispered, “Have a good day, and I promise to show your whole body some love tonight.”
I pressed a kiss to her lips. “You’re spending the day with Harlow and Madison, yeah?”
Her face lit up. “Yeah, girl’s day out.”
I smacked her ass again. “Okay, babe, I’ve gotta get out of here. I’m already running late and if I stay here any longer, I might be tempted not to go at all.”
She pushed me towards the door. “Go. I don’t want your mother mad at me for keeping you.”
I shook my head. “I don’t think it’s possible for her to be mad at you, darlin’. She never fuckin’ shuts up about you.”
The smile that landed on Velvet’s lips was beautiful. It was the kind of smile I hoped to put there for the rest of her life.
***
Nash
I arrived at Mum’s fifteen minutes later, and braced myself for her complaints about me being late. But she didn’t give me any grief. She simply asked, “How’s Velvet?”
“I’d say she’s having a great day,” I said, before asking her, “What’s wrong with your car? Carla said it wasn’t working.”
We were in her kitchen and I could see her brain working overtime. I really hadn’t wanted to come today because I knew she would bring up what was happening tomorrow. But Carla had called and insisted I take a look at Mum’s car. She hadn’t been specific as to what was wrong with it though, and I was fast getting the sense there was nothing wrong with it.
She pointed at the table. “Sit. I’ll make us a coffee before you have a look at it.”
