LOVED
of my pussy.
    No, don’t stop. No.
    “Turn around,” he demanded.
    I turned to face him. As I did, he reached around the outside of my thighs, curled his hands under my butt, and picked me up. He pressed me against the wall and held me there.  I reached over his shoulders and around his neck. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around him.
    As I felt his cock pushing inside of me, I clenched my teeth and shook my head from side to side.
    “Fuck, Kelli. I love watching you as I fill your little pussy with cock. You’re a sexy little fucker,” he said as he looked into my eyes.
    “Mouthy fucker,” I laughed as I leaned toward him to kiss him.
    He bit my lip with his upper teeth as he slowly pushed his tongue into my mouth. His hands felt good under my bare butt as he fucked me. As his hips smashed his hands against my butt, I felt myself begin to contract.
    Oh God, please keep that up. Right there.
    He pulled his mouth from mine and looked into my eyes as he smiled.
    “You going to cum for me, little girl?” he asked.
    I nodded my head.
    He fucked me harder. My back slapped against the wall as he pounded my pussy with every inch of his cock. I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling of his cock inside of me.
    As he continued to pound me against the wall, I began to cum.
    “Erik…”
    “Do it, baby girl.” He said.
    “Erik, I…”
    I came hard.
    And. I came again.
    He pounded inside of me. I felt his cock swell.
    Do it, you big fucker.
    I felt myself begin to cum hard. I opened my eyes and pressed my mouth against his.
    He began to groan into my mouth.
    I bit his lip.
    And he came inside of me. As he did, his hands began to lower me, my back still against the wall.
    And.
    I.
    Came.
    He lowered me to the ground and kissed me, pressing me to the wall by my shoulders. His mouth pressed hard against mine, he continued to kiss me and moan. As he slowly slipped his cock from inside of me, he pulled his mouth from mine.
    “I love you, Kelli,” he said.
    He can never say that enough.
    Never.
    “Mouthy little fucker,” I said.
    “Mouthy little fucker,” he repeated.
    “I love you back,” I said.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    ERIK. “If you’re available, I can do it now,” I said into the phone.
    “Now is fine, Erik, you coming alone?” he asked.
    “Yes, I am,” I responded.
    “Alright, looking forward to it,” he said.
    “See you in about ten minutes or so,” I said.
    “See you then,” he said.
    I hate talking on the phone. If I had my way, I wouldn’t even have one. I realize the convenience of having them, but they irritated me. I kept mine in my pocket, and rarely pulled it out. One d ay, I may need to buy a better phone, but spending money on something I so detested seemed ridiculous.
    I walked into the living room. Kelli was doing some workout as an image of a woman that looked half as fit and half as beautiful mirrored her actions on the television.
    “Baby, I have to go take care of some business. I’ll be about an hour, give or take. I’m taking the car,” I said.
    She waved at me.
    I shook my head and walked toward her.
    “Kiss me,” I demanded.
    She stood up from her crouching position and kissed me quickly.
    “Okay, see you in a while,” she said in a breathless voice.
    “Okay,” I laughed.
    I walked through the kitchen into the garage. As I started the car and raised the garage door, I considered how my thoughts regarding love have changed in the last six months. Loving and being loved by me was as natural as taking a breath. I didn’t even have to think about it. Kelli Parks meant more to me than anyone on this earth ever could or would. I would truly give my own life to give her just one more minute of living.
    That woman just…
    I smiled as I backed the car out of the driveway. As I cleared the garage and looked at the front of the house, I remembered the first time we were here. Hell, I had no idea at that time where Kelli and I would end up. Breaking into the house
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