Free Southern Belles 4 Blissmas by Amanda Heartley

wanted to grab it and
suck it, but his hands wouldn't let her.
    "Nick," she whispered, feeling her heart beat
in her loins as he kissed her slit, licking and sucking on her
clit. He placed his hands on her thighs and spread her legs,
moaning as her pussy drenched his face in wetness. His hand moved
up to play with her nipple, his other hand holding her lips apart,
his tongue circling her clit, before darting it inside.
    She felt like his hands were everywhere, on
her breasts, her clit, her vulva, he rose up to her face, his mouth
covered in her wetness. "Marti," he breathed, "I can't stand this,
I need you. I’ve got to have you." He grabbed both her hands in one
of his and lifted them over her head.
    Sliding his hips between her thighs and with
a loud moan, he thrust his thick cock into her. "Fuck!" She cried
out, her pussy was drenched in her own wetness, she paused for a
sweet moment to accommodate his size, and he plunged into her
again. She lifted her legs, her pussy wide open and he thrust
again, pounding into her, the sweat building up on his face and
chest. She hadn't had Nick like this since the trip to Las Vegas
and his animal grunts and moans made her body burn with desire.
    The other hand slid under her leg as he
brought it up over his shoulder. He was wild, pounding his cock in
and then withdrawing it, only to thrust again. She loved it when he
fucked her like this.
    Pure. Animal. Lust.
    His sweat dripped down onto her chest, his
cock thrust deep inside her, her head rolled from one side to the
other. "Nick…fuck…" she panted, her words coming in spurts, he
grabbed her hip and thrust again… and again… and again.
    The room spun as her mind went black, she
grabbed his ass and pulled him close into her, her hips bucking
against him as she cried out, "Nick!...Fuck! Fuck meeeee!" Burying
her fingernails in his ass cheeks, she pulled him in deeper and
deeper, her whole body thrashing, holding tight to his through the
waves of their animalistic pleasure. There was nothing in the world
right now that mattered except the pure ecstasy that was screaming
through their bodies.
    " Ahhhh, Dios!" He grunted as his
muscles tensed and his body shuddered, he grabbed her ass tight
with both hands as he pummeled into her burying his whole length
inside. He quickly withdrew only to plunge it into her again. His
cock throbbed with each spurt of cum inside her pussy. His strong
body trembled. Moaning, she arched, reaching for his body, grinding
her pussy onto him. He thrust again, his cock bursting once more
with hot, sticky cum, as he buried it deep inside her.
    As their moans gently subsided, he fell on
top of her, panting, his heart pounding on her chest. This is the
Nick she knew, the Nick she married. They lay there together for a
moment, breathing, feeling the heat of each other's bodies, spent,
motionless, speechless.
    He rolled off of her, sliding his cock out of
her and lay beside her. "Marti, what am I going to do with you?
What am I going to do?"
    She turned to him, snaking her hand across
his chest, her leg across his. "I don't know Nick," she whispered.
"I really don't know." A tear fell down her cheek. He was an
amazing lover, a fucking sex machine. But would that be enough? He
was leaving in the morning and that would give her time to think
and to shut off the fucking noise in her head. She couldn't think
straight when he was there. She needed some time for herself.
    In the morning, he was gone. She finally had
time to exhale.
     
    *****

Chapter 10
     
    Marti wiggled her toes in the warm pulsating
water. "I think I'm damaged. Or ruined. Wouldn't surprise me after
all the shit I've been through. Do you know my mom hasn't even
wanted to have lunch with me? She says she's busy. Now what kind of
mom is that? Probably that asshole she married."
    "Yeah, your mom surprised me with that one.
But I wouldn't say you were damaged…you're a spoiled little brat,
but damaged goods? Probably not."
    Marti and Annie were getting