Free Bigger Is Better: Crazy in Love by Taylor Winston Page A

throw my ass back on him meeting his every stroke. Being fucked from the back actually doesn’t feel that bad. In fact it feels damn good. Stone knows exactly what he is doing.
         My tits bounce agai nst my indigo silk sheets. I can feel my body going flaccid from the euphoric fucking session. Multiple orgasms start booming through me. I feel myself starting to climax. Stone lets out a deep primal moan as his semen pulsates in me.
         “Oh shit. Oh shit!” Stone states now beating his cock
    into me as if he is punishing me for deliberating making
    him hard at the Burlesque show.
          “Stone— Stone-e-e!” I moan as Stone and I reach our sexual peaks together.
         Stone lies back on the bed. I turn around and wrap the cover around me. I can barely breathe. The fucking se ssion have me left me breathless and exhausted. But
    boy was it worth every fucking minute of it. 
         “Where is your bathroom?” Stone asks.
         I point to the bathroom and get up and go to my hall bathroom to relieve myself. I depart the bathroom and I hop back into my bed. I lie back on my feather pillows. A few minutes later, Stone re-enters my bedroom. He gets in the bed next to me. He brushes my hair out of my face with his fingers. Then I slide over and lay my head on his chest. His heartbeat is still thumping from our sexual escapade. Stone’s body feels so comforting. He wraps his burly arms around me tightly.
         “ Stay the night… I don’t want you to leave.” I tell him looking into his eyes.
         “You want the cock to stay.” Stone jokes running his hands through my sweaty hair.
         “No, I want you and the cock to stay.” I state softly.
         “All right, I’ll stay beautiful.” Stone replies. I smile and drift off to sleep.
         This has been a night that I won’t forget.
    *****
     
        I awaken at 8:00am fully alert and refreshed. I am not usually a morning person.
         “Damn, I should have sex more often.” I think to myself laughing within.
         I look over and Stone who is still asleep. I go to the bathroom. I wash my face and brush my teeth. I go downstairs and start to cook breakfast. I fry some bacon, boil some grits, and toast some bread. Just as I finish scrambling the cheese and eggs, Stone enters the kitchen. I fix him a plate of food and pour him a big glass of orange juice.
         Stone has a seat at the table. “I can get used to this.”
    Stone says smiling.
        “ I left a washcloth and a toothbrush out for you did you see it.” I ask fixing my plate.
        “Yes, I did.” Stone replies.
        “Oh great.” I say then I give him a passionate good morning kiss.
        “Oh , I know your game.” Stone states licking his lips.
        “What is that?” I ask flirtatious ly.
        “You give your guest a toothbrush so you don’t have to smell their morning breath.” Stone jokes then chews a piece of bacon.
        “No, I don’t do games. I just don’t like rancid breath.” I retort with a chuckle. We continue to converse as we eat our food. Afterwards, I start to wash the dishes.
         Stone comes up behind me and squeezes my tits. I
    can feel his hard cock pressed against my wide plump ass.
         “Ms. Moore, it is time for Round Two.” Stone groans desirously moving his hand under my robe as his fingers pat my flaming flesh. 
         I drop the plate back into the sink and w e stampede up the stairs to engage in another mind-blowing fucking session.
         A couple of hours later, we both lay with aberrant breaths trying to recover from the intense carnal workout we just had.
         “What time is it?” Stone asks caressing my thigh.
         I reach over and grab my cellphone from my nightstand.
         “It is almost eleven o’clock.” I inform him laying my head on his chest.
         “Shit, I have to get up.” Stone announces sitting up in the bed.