Trey saw the minute she got home. The light went on, and his cock thickened back to life. He'd turned into the guy who looked for the woman to come home. When had he become that guy?
In the last twenty-four hours when you took the girl of your dreams and fucked her brains out.
Clutching the curtain he watched as June pulled her curtains together. She looked so sexy in her tight black skirt and white blouse. Her black hair cascading around her gave such an air of beauty that she took his breath away.
Go to her.
Grabbing his keys, he closed his place up behind him and headed straight over the road to where she lived.
He knocked on the door, and she opened it after the third knock.
"Wow, you gave me all of three minutes since I came home," she said, looking down at the watch on her arm. Stepping over the threshold he slammed the door
shut. Cupping the back of her neck he brought her in close. Before she got another word out, he pressed his lips
against hers.
"I want you," he said, kissing down to her neck then
back up to claim her lips.
Fingering the buttons of her shirt, he started to
remove them, opening the shirt to reveal her creamy pale flesh.
She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I want you, too," she said, sinking her tongue into his mouth.
He walked her backwards, crashing against the wall and the drawer unit she kept by the door.
By the time he made it through to the sitting room they were laughing and giggling.
"Bend over the couch." He grabbed a condom from his pocket, unbuckled his jeans and began to slide the latex over his cock.
June did as he asked without argument.
Lifting the skirt over her ass, Trey caressed her rounded cheeks. Raising his palm he spanked one cheek and then the other, watching the way they flushed under his hand.
"I've been waiting for you to get home all day. You're not making me wait a moment longer." He peeled the string from her ass and stared at her creamy wet flesh.
Her musky scent permeated the room between them.
Running his cock along her slit, he spread the lips of her sex wide. Trey kept his gaze on her at all times. Moving his cock to her entrance he watched as her tight little hole slowly expanded around his hard flesh. Grunting, he couldn't tear his gaze away as she took him deep.
When he could no longer stand it, he slammed the last way in. The sound of his flesh hitting her flesh echoed around the room. Trey grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his fist.
"Yes, please, make it burn. Make it hard, please," she said, begging him.
"What are you begging for, baby?"
"You to fuck me. To pull on my hair and to make it hurt just a little."
She was a fucking angel sent down for him. Shaking his head, he pulled out of her, tugging on her hair and slapped her ass. She yelped and cried out. Her pussy creamed around his cock. There was no mistaking the feel of her cream even through the thin wall of latex. She grew slick, and it was a lot easier to penetrate her.
"I can make it burn a hell of a lot."
He looked down at her tattoo along the base of her back. Trey could do so much work with it. Her entire back could be a painting of his ink.
With his free hand he traced the curve of her spine. His gaze travelled to her ass. The puckered entrance glinted up at him, testing him to take, to own and to fuck.
"I love your ink," he said.
"Good."
"I want to add more."
She moaned as he slapped the side of her thigh,
fucking her at the same time. He would have never thought June could lose control, but the way she was acting, it looked like she was on the verge of doing just that.
In high school she'd been the shy little virgin whereas now she was this seductress who wanted to get fucked by the bad boy.
Licking his fingers, he pressed them to her anus. She gasped but didn't pull away.
"You ever been fucked in the ass?" he asked. "No."
"Will you let me do the honors?"
"That depends," she said.
He looked up to see her watching him over her shoulder.
"On what?"
"On how badly you want to take it." She squeezed her cunt around his shaft. He moaned and tugged on her hair.
"Don't test me."
"I'm not, baby. If you want my ass take it."
What had happened to her? She was not the woman he imagined. He expected to keep part of himself locked away in case of scaring her. Trey really thought June would be the kind of woman who wanted to make love under the moonlight and stars.
Picking up the pace he rammed inside her, loving the little screams she made with each hard, deep thrust. He wasn't disappointed in this side of June. Trey fucking relished it. There was so much dirty stuff he wanted to do with her.
Trey pushed his finger into her ass, feeling the tightness of her. He'd fuck her there soon, and she'd love it every second he was inside her.
The beginning of his orgasm started to build. He felt it.
Cursing, he ordered her to finger her clit. He felt her fingers sliding through her slit, touching him as she played with her pussy.
He needed to gain control before he lost it and came right now. Holding himself inside her, he took several deep breaths before opening his eyes and waiting.
June's pants grew louder. The fluttering in her pussy quickened. She was so close to orgasm.
"Come on, baby. Come for me. Let me feel your cream."
Adding a second finger to her ass, Trey fucked her hard than ever before. It sent her over the edge. Her orgasm was torn out of her. The screams echoed off the walls. Her pussy and ass contracted around his cock and finger. There was no stopping her reaction. She was so far gone, and he was loving it.
As she started to come down from her orgasm, Trey let go, releasing into the condom and fucking her hard.
He growled, holding tight to her hair.
"Fuck." He shouted out the curse, feeling little tingles of sensation all over his skin.
June drained everything from him and didn't leave anything for him to complain about.
"I really needed that," she said, sighing.
Pulling out of her tight heat, he grabbed some tissues from the container. He cleaned his fingers and removed the condom.
All the time he watched as June wiggled out of her clothes. She stood before him naked. He did the same, ridding the clothes from his body.
"You look hot," she said. "So do you."
She smiled, taking his hand and leading him around to the sofa. "I've got to go to bed soon. I'm going to be up early."
June pushed him down to the sofa and climbed on top, straddling his lap. They were both naked, and he loved how relaxed she was.
"What happened to you, June?" he asked. ****