Free Give Me More by Kortny Alexander Page A

after every retreat.
    The play of emotions that crossed Spring’s face, as Bo slowly worked his cock into her, was a sight to behold. She squirmed and tried to move faster, working him in deeper, but he held her steady and tweaked one nipple. “My pace, minx. Don’t rush it. You’re damned tight, and I’m not a small man. You’re crushing my willpower with every stroke.” With one strong, final push, Bo was finally fully seated in her. He couldn’t control the urge, the lustful desire to feel her warmth devouring him from the inside out. It was like slipping into a steaming hot bath.
    Her strangled screams scared the shit out of Bo. Pulled him out of his own thoughts. He instantly froze. “Dammit. I’m sorry, baby. I tried to go slow—”
    Spring squirmed and finally wiggled her ankles from Bo’s grip to wrap her legs tight around him. “You didn’t hurt me, Bo.” The look on his face, in his eyes, told her he didn’t believe her. His continued stillness backed up that theory. “I promise. It’s just…it’s just been a while.” More like years. She wiggled her hips, trying to get him to move, but once again, he gripped her waist, halting all movements.
    Pleased yet frustrated by his concerns, Spring banged her fists on the table. “Fuck. Me. Please .”
    Bo stared at her a moment longer, then he began to move. Deep, powerful thrusts. He could feel her quivering all around his cock. Her nails scraped the table with every stroke. He secured her legs tighter around him as he fucked her slow, hard, and deep.
    “Is this how you like it, minx? You like feeling my cock sliding to the hilt, fucking you deep?” The look in her eyes said it all. She liked what he did to her. Her lips parted slightly as she arched her back.
    “Yes,” she whispered.
    “Good, because your greedy pussy is clutching my cock. I need to get deeper, baby.” He watched as she nodded her head, but said nothing. Bo increased his speed, cupping her ass for better penetration. Hard, powerful, and deep. Faster, firmer strokes. He couldn’t get enough of her.  
    Bo pressed his thumb to her clit. The accumulation of cream from her sex let him know she loved it. “I feel you, baby. Are you ready to come again?”
    She nodded. “Kiss me, please.” Spring knew Bo had said something, but the blood thundering through her ears was deafening. She wanted him closer. She wanted his heat wrapped around her body, to feel his chest rubbing against her nipples, the weight of his body on her when she came. And, boy, was she about to come. It hurt with such pleasure, she didn’t think it would happen.
    When Bo leaned over to kiss her, Spring clawed at his arms, moving to his back. Not enough to break skin, but enough to know he was driving her insane. She finally settled on tugging at his hair once again. He growled and pounded her pussy harder, determined to lose himself in her. Bo felt consumed, dizzy with desire and the need to be lost in this woman.
    Bo knew neither he nor Spring gave a damn about the hunger that tore through them. Her demands for more only threw him into a frenzy. He fucked her relentlessly. Cupping her shoulders and burying his face in the crook of her neck, he bit, nipped, and sucked at her. Spring bucked on his cock harder.
    “Yeah, give it to me, Spring. I want it all. Come for me again, baby.” He lapped at the tender spot on her neck just as she tightened around his cock, milking him. His little minx was coming, and he was right behind her. Her pussy convulsed as her hot cream flowed from her body right onto his tight sack.
    Spring could only hold on to Bo’s shoulders as her orgasm knocked the wind out of her. Her voice had gone hoarse from the overwhelming pleasure Bo gave her. She never knew being bitten on the neck would be an erogenous zone. Who was she kidding? She didn’t know she had any.
    Spring stroked Bo’s hair as she listened to him come down from his orgasmic high. It was the sweetest thing she had ever