Defending Serenty

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Author: Elle Wylder
nice round C-cup, I
guess. She hadn’t bothered with a bra before rushing back out and
her pink areolas call out to me. I trail a fingertip along the edge
of her top, just grazing her skin, and smile when goose bumps rise
in its wake.
    “You’ve thought about it, too,” I say.
    “No,” she says huskily, shaking her head. “I
got on with my life.”
    I might have bought that if her nipples
hadn’t gone hard under my palm. I add a gentle squeeze, and she
groans and arches into me. Giving into the temptation, I slide my
other hand down her back and cup her ass. I want there too, and
soon. But for now I’ll settle for some kind of regular arrangement.
One that involves fucking her every way I can think of for the next
week.
    She shivers and I notice how cool her skin is
under the sweater. I would have noticed earlier if she didn’t
distract me so much. Lifting her up, I carry her to the bath I
interrupted when she’d first come home. I sit her on the toilet
seat, turn on the shower, and watch her pull off her clothes. Her
skin is pimpled from the cold and I resist self-recrimination. I’m
not her keeper, but maybe I shouldn’t have let her leave the second
time, or should have at least made her warm up right away when she
came back. Struggling to repress my reaction to her condition, I
deal with my own garments and step under the hot spray.
    She hesitates before joining me and years of
patient waiting keep me from growling at the delay. I want her now . Stepping under the water, she tilts her face up,
unashamed, and lets it sluice over her. My cock does the impossible
and gets even harder. Her back is to me and I move in behind her,
letting my dick bump her ass. She sways against me and I moan.
    Sliding my arms around her, I palm one breast
while my fingers delve through the curls hiding her cunt. With a
groan she rubs against me, and her nipple pebbles under my hand. I
give it a gentle twist and am rewarded by her cream coating my
fingers. Lifting them to my lips, I suck one into my mouth. I love
her taste. I want more. Stepping away I position her with her back
against the stall’s slick wall. Her eyelids droop, and she mutters
a protest. I kneel in front her, put my hands on her ankles, and
slid them up to her thighs, nudging them apart when I reach her
pussy.
    She glistens with water and her juices, and I
lean forward to lap at her in one long swipe. Groaning, she spreads
her arms across the wall for support and tilts her hips toward my
face. I grin. She may not like it, but her body is mine. The
chemistry between us has survived the years and has grown even
hotter. Returning to my task, I spread her lips with the fingers of
one hand and thrust two from the other deep inside her. I find her
clit and she squirms under my soft bite.
    I flick my tongue over it and thrust my
fingers in and out of her in a lazy rhythm. Moaning, she grinds her
body against my mouth, and her thighs tremble around my face.
Incredible. She is coming already. I suck on her clit and she
explodes, cream coating my tongue and shudders racking her body.
God, I’m so turned on I might come before I get inside her.
    I reach over the edge of the tub for the foil
packet I’d dropped and rip it open. Sitting back on my thighs, I
roll the condom on and pull her down on my straining cock. I won’t
last long. She is so tight around me. It completely meshes with my
memory of her, the fit of her, that when I lean my head back and
close my eyes, the fantasy that she’d been waiting for me when I’d
walked out through those gates comes to life.
    I lift her with ease, plunging in and out of
her, grinding against her clit. She clamps down around me and keens
with a second orgasm. I come in a rush, out of nowhere, the push
over the edge from either the sensation or the sound of her coming,
I’m not sure which. But I am sure of one thing--that it is
incredible and I want to do it over and over again.
     
    Serenity
     
    I relax against his chest and he
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