intensity of his body. He looks hard, and is hard.
I stand when he is done, but I don’t have the courage like he does to just strip down. Even if he has seen the most intimate parts of me I still want a bit of privacy. Grabbing a pair of normal sized panties and his t-shirt I say, “Be right back.”
Flipping on the light in the bathroom, I take a quick look at myself in the mirror. I don’t see what I normally do when I look. Right now I see a woman who is tired and so horny she could fuck Seamus for days and it not be enough.
I quickly change into the shirt and panties before going back into the bedroom. I slide into bed and under the covers as I feel Seamus pull me deep into his body. He is definitely the big spoon here as I feel him wrap an arm around my waist.
I can feel his cock semi-hard against my ass, but he doesn’t push it, or me, for more. Damn.
He quietly says, “Good night.”
Then I feel something totally unexpected. He kisses the back of my head before settling himself against me. He kissed the back of my head as a man does to his lover. Kind and caring.
I am almost asleep when I have a single thought race across my mind.
When he woke up in my living room and I saw that other type of dangerous… It wasn’t the type of dangerous all the people I have seen around here try to act like. No, this was dangerous in a scary, almost pee myself, way. As in he is the king of the jungle here, the top of the food chain, and everyone else is below him. I shudder from the thought, but as soon as I do he pulls me tighter. His hot body keeping mine at a low simmer of lust. Damn, even lying next to him is making me horny.
Chapter Six
Seamus
I wake up with my cock aching, throbbing, trapped between Aaliyah’s thighs. My dick must have popped out of the front hole in the boxers sometime during the night, and what a fucking torture this has become. I can hear her steady breathing and I am pretty sure she is asleep but the slow shifting of her hips is driving me nuts.
Her panties are getting wetter each time she shifts back on me. Her breathing deepens and I feel her hand reach back to grab at my hip.
“Seamus…” she breathes out as she keeps up the pace of her wet pussy clad in panties rubbing against my cock.
Reaching around, I slide my hand up her shirt and grab her breast. I pinch her nipple as I thrust between her thighs. It isn’t the greatest of pleasures, but with how wet she is it sure helps with the friction. I am thrusting hard between her legs, my fingers rolling her breast and nipple. Her hips begin to increase the pace, our hips slapping together. Each thrust bringing her closer and closer. I can feel myself close, and it sucks to think she has such command of my body right now that I am going to come from what pretty much amounts to dry humping. But so be it. My balls are so fucking full of my seed I am about to erupt.
She tilts her head to the side and I lean forward. Our kiss isn’t nearly deep enough, but it is enough for her to start reaching her peak. She is moaning loudly, each thrust back bringing her waves of pleasure. I can’t stop myself when I hear her whisper, “I’m coming.”
My cock erupts between her thighs and it’s all I can do not to shout in ecstasy as my balls pump my thick seed all over her thighs and cotton panties.
“Fuck!” I grunt. I keep pushing between her thighs, they tighten as she thrusts back against me.
“Oh god, Seamus. Oh god. I’m…there…God.”
We slowly stop humping each other. My own orgasm must have made a mess because I can feel my sticky cum everywhere.
“Yeah, see, I told you you’d think of me that way.”
She looks back at me in the early morning light. “That was… How did that happen?”
I smirk when I say, “All you, sweetheart. I woke to find you grinding on my cock.”
“But I…”
“It must be how damn sexy I am.”
“You are so sure of yourself,” she says as she spreads her legs a bit, “Ick. We are
I stand when he is done, but I don’t have the courage like he does to just strip down. Even if he has seen the most intimate parts of me I still want a bit of privacy. Grabbing a pair of normal sized panties and his t-shirt I say, “Be right back.”
Flipping on the light in the bathroom, I take a quick look at myself in the mirror. I don’t see what I normally do when I look. Right now I see a woman who is tired and so horny she could fuck Seamus for days and it not be enough.
I quickly change into the shirt and panties before going back into the bedroom. I slide into bed and under the covers as I feel Seamus pull me deep into his body. He is definitely the big spoon here as I feel him wrap an arm around my waist.
I can feel his cock semi-hard against my ass, but he doesn’t push it, or me, for more. Damn.
He quietly says, “Good night.”
Then I feel something totally unexpected. He kisses the back of my head before settling himself against me. He kissed the back of my head as a man does to his lover. Kind and caring.
I am almost asleep when I have a single thought race across my mind.
When he woke up in my living room and I saw that other type of dangerous… It wasn’t the type of dangerous all the people I have seen around here try to act like. No, this was dangerous in a scary, almost pee myself, way. As in he is the king of the jungle here, the top of the food chain, and everyone else is below him. I shudder from the thought, but as soon as I do he pulls me tighter. His hot body keeping mine at a low simmer of lust. Damn, even lying next to him is making me horny.
Chapter Six
Seamus
I wake up with my cock aching, throbbing, trapped between Aaliyah’s thighs. My dick must have popped out of the front hole in the boxers sometime during the night, and what a fucking torture this has become. I can hear her steady breathing and I am pretty sure she is asleep but the slow shifting of her hips is driving me nuts.
Her panties are getting wetter each time she shifts back on me. Her breathing deepens and I feel her hand reach back to grab at my hip.
“Seamus…” she breathes out as she keeps up the pace of her wet pussy clad in panties rubbing against my cock.
Reaching around, I slide my hand up her shirt and grab her breast. I pinch her nipple as I thrust between her thighs. It isn’t the greatest of pleasures, but with how wet she is it sure helps with the friction. I am thrusting hard between her legs, my fingers rolling her breast and nipple. Her hips begin to increase the pace, our hips slapping together. Each thrust bringing her closer and closer. I can feel myself close, and it sucks to think she has such command of my body right now that I am going to come from what pretty much amounts to dry humping. But so be it. My balls are so fucking full of my seed I am about to erupt.
She tilts her head to the side and I lean forward. Our kiss isn’t nearly deep enough, but it is enough for her to start reaching her peak. She is moaning loudly, each thrust back bringing her waves of pleasure. I can’t stop myself when I hear her whisper, “I’m coming.”
My cock erupts between her thighs and it’s all I can do not to shout in ecstasy as my balls pump my thick seed all over her thighs and cotton panties.
“Fuck!” I grunt. I keep pushing between her thighs, they tighten as she thrusts back against me.
“Oh god, Seamus. Oh god. I’m…there…God.”
We slowly stop humping each other. My own orgasm must have made a mess because I can feel my sticky cum everywhere.
“Yeah, see, I told you you’d think of me that way.”
She looks back at me in the early morning light. “That was… How did that happen?”
I smirk when I say, “All you, sweetheart. I woke to find you grinding on my cock.”
“But I…”
“It must be how damn sexy I am.”
“You are so sure of yourself,” she says as she spreads her legs a bit, “Ick. We are
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