Free Gator by Amanda Anderson

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    Naughty lifted her hips and worked herself on his rigid cock.
    “You always make everything better.”  She said as she pulled his mouth to hers.
    He rocked into her with slow thrusts and gritted his teeth against the need to just pound into her and fill her with his seed, but he went slow for her.
    “I need more Gator.  More…”
    “You what slow and easy.”  He gritted out.
    “I was wrong.  I need it harder, faster… Please.”  Her head pressed against the pillow as she strained against him.
    It was all he needed.  He slammed into her hard and she cried out.  He plundered her until he felt her pussy clamp down and suck his dick.  Then he released his control and filled her with every drop of pleasure he had.  He collapsed on her chest and closed his eyes as she started running her fingers through his hair.  This was his heaven.
    “Fox are you crazy?  If you think I’m taking care of that then you must be.  It’s not even for me.”
    “It’s for you alright and you are taking care of it, but you get to choose which hole I stick it in.”
    Naughty giggled.  “I guess we were inspirational.”
    “You sure inspire me.”  Gator said as he let his tongue snake out to wrap around her nipple.
    He heard a sharp intake of breath from the other room, but it wasn’t his business.
    He heard the bed in the next room start squeaking in a rhythm as old as time and he couldn’t help a chuckle of his own.
    They heard Fox grunt and let out a huge sigh before Ginger grumbled about his weight.
    Then he heard movement and water running just before he heard Fox’s contented snores.
    “Well dat makes me feel mighty good.”  He laughed and Naughty let out a giggle.
    “Is that what I have to look forward to?”
    Her giggles were shaking her body and Gator looked up to see her bright eyes dancing with mischief.  They had never talked about the future, she wouldn’t allow it.  She would always say, ‘ one day at a time Gator and today is enough for me.”
    He knew it was because she couldn’t depend on a tomorrow and risk losing it, but it had always cut him.  The light shining in her eyes was new, it was hope and he didn’t want to take his eyes off of it.
    “You have everything to look forward to.”  He said and kissed her smiling lips.
    He was afraid she would pull back from him when she realized what he’d said, but she didn’t.  Instead she wrapped him in her arms and sighed.
    “I love you.  I’m gonna be the bestest old lady ever.”
    He chuckled and rubbed his nose against hers. 
    “Well, you already are, almost…”
    She wiggled her hips making him gasp at the sensation of him moving inside her.
    “Almost?”  She gave him an innocent smile with wickedness at it’s core.
    “Mmhhmm.  A really good old lady would never piss on her old man’s boots.”
    She let out another loud giggle and he felt something in his chest tighten.  She was trusting him with this.  She was giving him this beautiful gift and she didn’t even know it.
    “A good old man would never make his old lady pee on the side of the road.”
    Her words were teasing, but her hands were driving him crazy.  She had a habit of tracing the ink on his skin with her fingers even if she couldn’t see it.  Her fingers were slowly sliding over his back as if she had memorized every line that had been inked there.  He loved it.
    “Had to keep you save beb.”  He whispered against her lips.  “If the beasties knew how good you taste then I’d never keep them away.”  It was his turn to make her gasp as he pressed against her.
    “I swear I’ll make you proud.”  She said in a breathless voice as she wrapped her legs around him.
    “You already do.”  He was feeling himself harden again inside her.  He loved that feeling.  He moved slowly inside her drenched sheath and she moved against him.  He would never get tired of this.
    “Gator?”
    “Mmhmm?”
    “Will you be faithful to just me?  I know