Free Last Chance To Fight by Ava Ashley

anyone like I loved her just then, standing there and smiling. 
    “Now, come here,” I said, unable to hold back anymore. She didn’t argue, but stepped closer to me, pressing her big, perky tits up against my chest.
    “That’s better,” I whispered, wrapping my arms around her and running my hands down her back. “You look so good tonight, baby. God, it’s too much.”
    “Oh, Hunter,” she whispered, her eyes hooded and shining with desire. “I’ve wanted you so badly.”
    I took her face in my hands and looked deep into her eyes.
    “Oh, you’re going to get me,” I said. “You’re going to get all of me, so deep inside you.”
    She moaned softly as I kissed her on the lips, feeling her mouth with my own. I ran my hands up her arms, lowering the straps of her slinky blue dress until it fell and revealed a lacy black bra.
    “Oh, Anna,” I whispered. “You’re so beautiful.”
    I peeled away her bra, exposing her breasts and making her shudder.
    “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I said, taking them in my hands. She moaned louder.
    “Hunter, I want you. Now,” she said, urgency rising in her voice.
    “Patience,” I said. “First I want to feel these beautiful tits in my mouth.”
    I started to run my tongue along her nipple, feeling it stiffen under my touch. I pulled it into my mouth and started to suck on it. Anna moaned louder, and my cock stiffened even more. She was too hot to believe. I started to unbutton her dress, slowly, until it fell in a pile on the floor. She was wearing black panties to match her black bra, which I unfastened and let fall to the floor. She stood before me, quivering with desire in nothing more than her panties.
    I sat down on the bed and pulled her in front of me. She reached down to help take off my shirt, and sighed as she stroked my arms up and down. I ran my hand up her thighs, stopping just short of where they met, and leaned in to kiss her stomach. Anna put her hands in my hair, pulling at it. I could tell she was about to lose control. Finally, I gave her a taste of what she wanted, caressing between her legs.
    “Oh God, baby, you’re so wet I can feel it through your panties,” I said, almost ready to lose control.
    “I’m ready for you, baby,” she whispered breathlessly.
    I slipped her panties down and took a moment to stare at her, up and down, totally naked. It had been nine years since I’d seen her perfect, amazing body. And it hadn’t changed a bit.
    “You’re incredible,” I told her, lifting her in my arms and laying her down on the bed. “You’re so amazing.”
    Anna said nothing, but reached down to unbutton my jeans. She pulled them down until I was just in my boxers, my hard cock by now painfully obvious. Anna looked at it, biting her lip.
    “You want it?” I whispered, nibbling on her ear. “You want me inside you?”
    “God, yes,” she said, pleading. At last I took off my underwear and crouched over her, my cock brushing against the soft skin of her belly. Anna took hold of me in her hand, and I felt myself, impossibly, getting even harder. I spread her legs with my knees and she guided me to her opening, so I could feel just exactly how wet she had gotten.
    “Oh, Anna. You’re perfect,” I whispered, as I leaned down to kiss her. With my lips against hers, I pushed slowly, gently, until I was all the way inside. And then, I mostly lost consciousness. All I knew was that I was on top of Anna, sliding in and out of her as her moans grew louder and more frantic.
    “Right there,” she whispered.
    “Yeah? Does that feel good?” I said, moving faster, trying to maintain control. “I want you to come, Anna.”
    “Keep going, baby,” she whispered, pressing her hands into my back. I pushed and pushed into her until she cried out, and broke into ecstatic convulsions. And then I let myself go too. I pumped harder until I felt myself explode inside of her, making her cry out with even more pleasure. It was then that we both