Latte Darling: Book Two of The Darling Series

When she nods her head, I want to roar with satisfaction. Through age and experience I should know better than to have unprotected sex. But the need to feel her surround my bare cock is nearly unbearable.

She jumps at the first touch, and I almost pause, but then her hands reach for me, begging me to move closer. So I do.

I shift so just the tip, just the first inch is pressing into her. But then she reaches for me again. And with one thrust, I bury myself balls deep into Maddie’s heat.

The scream that leaves her mouth is pure ecstasy. And I know I should hate myself for the pride I feel at that sound, but the devil on my shoulder is cheering, gesturing towards the wall Maddie shares with her neighbor. So I thrust again. And again and again.

Her hands finally find purchase on my shoulders, and she pulls me down until my body is covering hers.

I should stop.

Maddie’s legs wrap around my waist, and I do the opposite of stopping.

“Just one.” I try to speak between clenched teeth, my face buried in her neck. “Just one thrust. That’s all I asked for.”

Her whiny little sounds spur me on and I reach under her to grip her ass, holding her firmly in place as I rail into her.

“I just needed to feel your pussy.” I drag my dick out. “Just once.”

“No,” she cries. “Don’t stop.” Her little claws drag me back in.

“Do you know what you’re asking, Baby?”

Her lips press against the side of my neck, “Yes. Axel, I want to feel it.”

“Feel what?”

“I want to feel you come inside me.” Her pussy spasms as she says it and her legs tighten around me. “I’m on birth control. I promise.” She sounds near to tears, like she might cry if I deny her this. “I promise. I promise.”

“Goddamnit, you’re fucking perfect.”

Wrapping my arms under her, I pull her up with me until I’m sitting back on my heels and she’s balanced on my lap, impaled by my cock.

Maddie lets out a squeal, circling her arms around my neck, and I move my hands under her ass. Bouncing her up and down.

“Touch that clit. Be a good girl and rub that little clit. Make yourself come.”

Without hesitation, Maddie snakes one hand down between us. Her eyes close and her head tips back and I can feel the tips of her fingers bump into the base of my dick.

Slamming her down onto my lap, I thrust my hips up, and she lets out another cry. This one sounds laced with pain, and I start to worry, but then she starts to shake. Her body slipping into her second orgasm.

“Deep…” the arm around my neck holds me tightly to her body. “So deep!” she cries as her words turn unintelligible.

My grip on her ass turns bruising as I bounce her twice more. Then I do exactly what my girl begged for, and I fill her with my cum.