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teeth.
“Faster,” she panted.
He went faster for her, then he started to feel a cramp starting to grow on his bad leg, so he slowed down, slapped her on the ass and said, “Bring it home, darling.”
Lisa smiled at him and put her hands on his chest and started to ride him hard. Slamming down on his hips, twirling in the process while trying to drive him up the wall with her thrusts. At first Rich was moaning, then he started to growl. She thought he was close, but he said, “Keep riding that cock, baby.”
Once she started thrusting into him, he started slapping her ass and chanting, “Take it. Fuck it.”
When she knew he was close, she started just sliding up and down on him. He grabbed her titties and held on while she fucked him. When she turned her head, he growled, “Eyes!”
Lisa turned right back around to look in his beautiful gray eyes. She felt like he could see her soul. Sex was already an intimate connection, but to stare at one another while you had sex, was on another level. She did not want to allow him that access, but he was taking it with or without her permission. This was another reason why she liked him. He knew what he wanted, went after it and made no apologies for it. She didn’t agree with everything he wanted, but she gave him credit. Rich got results and her riding him against her better judgment was proof.
“Fuuck,” he roared. “Baby, I’m about to cum in that tight little pussy.”
“Yes.” Lisa kept rocking. “Yeesss,” she chanted.
“Cum all over my cock baby. Finish on me.”
Lisa lifted up and started rubbing her clit in rhythm with her twirling hips. She was close too. “That’s my girl, rub that beautiful pussy for me.”
When he said that, she started to cum causing her movements to become erratic. Rich grabbed her hips and began to thrust until he came inside of her. She fell down on top of him, face planted in the pillow and she stayed connected to him until he rolled them to the side. Lisa was thoroughly exhausted and on her way to dreamland when she thought she heard Rich say, “I could fall in love with you.”
******
It was dusk outside when Lisa woke up. Rich was sound asleep, so she grabbed her clothes and snuck out of the bed to go to the restroom. After she cleaned up and redressed, she went to make her exit, but someone clearing their throat stopped her. Lisa had just reached the bottom of the stairs when Tilda came from the hallway.
“Leaving so soon?” she asked with her accent, which sounded like, ‘leavin tso tsoon.’
“Yes, I have to go,” Lisa replied
“Does Mr. Wells need anything?”
“No, he’s sleeping. I’m sure he’ll contact you when he does.”
“I’m sure,” she said with a knowing smile, “he’s very fond of tu.”
“Is that so?” Lisa asked, not really looking for an answer, but searching for her keys in her purse.
“Yes, it tis so, he cares what tu tink of him.”
“Hmm, he’s told you this?” Lisa asked, now looking at the older woman.
“He don’t have to, I can tell by ta look on his face when your name is mentioned or he’s talking about tu. He’s been smitten awhile now, but ta poor boy is till figurin out what to do wit tose feelings versus ta life tat was prepared for him.”
“Sounds like the story of my life,” Lisa muttered and rolled her eyes. She turned towards the older woman and said, “Tilda, take care of him, please. I’m glad he has you. He needs some color in his life.”
Lisa smiled and left.
Chapter 6: Rich’s 6 Months
6 Months after the Accident (RICH)
After Rich had broken his leg, the doctor told him he would, for the most part, be out of commission for 4-6 months. His father came to get him from the hospital, never to visit or even send some damn flowers. He received a letter from Grace saying that she was ‘weary’ of hospitals, but she’d make it up to him later. Rich laid in that hospital bed for a week and a half because there were other injuries
“Faster,” she panted.
He went faster for her, then he started to feel a cramp starting to grow on his bad leg, so he slowed down, slapped her on the ass and said, “Bring it home, darling.”
Lisa smiled at him and put her hands on his chest and started to ride him hard. Slamming down on his hips, twirling in the process while trying to drive him up the wall with her thrusts. At first Rich was moaning, then he started to growl. She thought he was close, but he said, “Keep riding that cock, baby.”
Once she started thrusting into him, he started slapping her ass and chanting, “Take it. Fuck it.”
When she knew he was close, she started just sliding up and down on him. He grabbed her titties and held on while she fucked him. When she turned her head, he growled, “Eyes!”
Lisa turned right back around to look in his beautiful gray eyes. She felt like he could see her soul. Sex was already an intimate connection, but to stare at one another while you had sex, was on another level. She did not want to allow him that access, but he was taking it with or without her permission. This was another reason why she liked him. He knew what he wanted, went after it and made no apologies for it. She didn’t agree with everything he wanted, but she gave him credit. Rich got results and her riding him against her better judgment was proof.
“Fuuck,” he roared. “Baby, I’m about to cum in that tight little pussy.”
“Yes.” Lisa kept rocking. “Yeesss,” she chanted.
“Cum all over my cock baby. Finish on me.”
Lisa lifted up and started rubbing her clit in rhythm with her twirling hips. She was close too. “That’s my girl, rub that beautiful pussy for me.”
When he said that, she started to cum causing her movements to become erratic. Rich grabbed her hips and began to thrust until he came inside of her. She fell down on top of him, face planted in the pillow and she stayed connected to him until he rolled them to the side. Lisa was thoroughly exhausted and on her way to dreamland when she thought she heard Rich say, “I could fall in love with you.”
******
It was dusk outside when Lisa woke up. Rich was sound asleep, so she grabbed her clothes and snuck out of the bed to go to the restroom. After she cleaned up and redressed, she went to make her exit, but someone clearing their throat stopped her. Lisa had just reached the bottom of the stairs when Tilda came from the hallway.
“Leaving so soon?” she asked with her accent, which sounded like, ‘leavin tso tsoon.’
“Yes, I have to go,” Lisa replied
“Does Mr. Wells need anything?”
“No, he’s sleeping. I’m sure he’ll contact you when he does.”
“I’m sure,” she said with a knowing smile, “he’s very fond of tu.”
“Is that so?” Lisa asked, not really looking for an answer, but searching for her keys in her purse.
“Yes, it tis so, he cares what tu tink of him.”
“Hmm, he’s told you this?” Lisa asked, now looking at the older woman.
“He don’t have to, I can tell by ta look on his face when your name is mentioned or he’s talking about tu. He’s been smitten awhile now, but ta poor boy is till figurin out what to do wit tose feelings versus ta life tat was prepared for him.”
“Sounds like the story of my life,” Lisa muttered and rolled her eyes. She turned towards the older woman and said, “Tilda, take care of him, please. I’m glad he has you. He needs some color in his life.”
Lisa smiled and left.
Chapter 6: Rich’s 6 Months
6 Months after the Accident (RICH)
After Rich had broken his leg, the doctor told him he would, for the most part, be out of commission for 4-6 months. His father came to get him from the hospital, never to visit or even send some damn flowers. He received a letter from Grace saying that she was ‘weary’ of hospitals, but she’d make it up to him later. Rich laid in that hospital bed for a week and a half because there were other injuries
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