Skeletons in the Closet
to see those beautiful breasts of yours jiggle when you fuck me," he coaxed, his eyes locked on her full, but pert breasts.
    Rising up over him, she positioned his cock at her entrance and speared herself on him, with one fast motion. She watched his expression and loved seeing him groan and the look of intense satisfaction cross his features as she slid him deep within her.
    She clenched her pussy around his cock, placed her hands on his chest and began to move on him, slowly up and down on his cock, rotating her hips in a circular motion as she rode up and down.
    "Fuck yeah, that's so good." Grant caught her gaze and an intense shiver ran down her spine, and increased the heat between her legs. There was so much desire and affection in his eyes that she was left breathless.
    A smile touched her lips as she continued to move on him. He grasped her hips, attempting to urge her to move faster, but she refused to be guided; she was in control this time. Finally giving up on his attempt to control her movements, he settled on palming her breasts, caressing them, and rolling her nipples between her thumb and index finger.
    "My god that feels good," she gasped. The bolts of electricity shooting through her as he teased her nipples caused her to increase her need for release, hence increasing her speed of movement on his cock. Dirty bugger, knows what that does to me , she groaned inwardly.
    "Yeah honey, ride me hard," he urged, his hips now thrusting up to meet her pussy with each downward thrust. She sat up on him fully and arched her back, so her dark hair cascaded down her back. She rode him harder, faster, as he continued his torment on her nipples. They were becoming sore and tender, but it felt so damned good she didn't want him to stop.
    The head of his cock stroked the inner wall of her pussy, making her gasp and whimper and moan as she came closer with each thrust. His cock was so thick and so big that it felt like heaven in her. Her body was so tense now that she was seconds from exploding.
    "Going to come!" she cried out as her body shook and she released over him, her juices seeping from her and down his cock to coat his groin.
    "Oh, fuck so nice," he groaned bucking up into her, urging her not to stop.
    With his urging she continued moving on him, allowing him to guide her fully now. His hands slipped down to her hips as he dictated her timing and movements. She bounced on him, riding him fiercely as her breasts quivered with the rapid movements.
    "You're going to have me coming again," she gasped. His cock was throbbing within her, signalling he was seconds away, but so was she.
    "Good."
    One more thrust, two more and Grant was clutching to her hips tightly, painfully tight and ramming her pussy down hard on his cock. A gush of his cum shot up hard into her.
    "Oh-my-God!" she screamed out and felt her third release of the night explode within her pussy. Exhausted and not able to sit up straight for even a second more she collapsed over him, panting hard.
    Grant ran his hands slowly up and down her bare back, and she basked in his tender touch. She looked up into his eyes and smiled. "I love you."
    He growled - a low grumble in the back of his throat - and kissed her tenderly. "And I love you." A concerned look crossed his face. "I need you to know something."
    She crossed her arms over his chest and placed her chin on them before nodding. "Okay."
    "I'd do anything to ensure that you and our baby stay safe. You know that, right?"
    Concern began to tingle in the back of her head. "Why are you saying this, Grant?"
    Grant raked a hand through her hair, and watched as the silky strands fell from his fingers. "Because I have a lot of enemies, Nikki, and I want you to know nothing will ever happen to you. I'll make sure of that."
    The concern within her deepened, but she pushed it to the back of her mind . He’s just being cautious, that's all . "I know."
    Grant smiled. "Good." Slipping his hand to the nape of her neck he

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