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Porter: Chapter 21

PORTER

“Oh, God,” Astrid moaned.

Her sounds spurred me on as I kissed down her neck. As I nuzzled against her breasts. As I sucked her nipples between my teeth and enjoyed them until they were swollen just for me. I buried my face in her tits before I placed open-mouthed kisses down her stomach, feeling her excess undulate for me. Feeling her peaks and valleys parting as I made my way to her core. Her legs fell open, exposing her heated scent. It wrapped around my head and pulled down downward still, until I slid her legs over my shoulders.

And as I lapped up her dripping slit, her juices slid down the back of my throat.

“Shit,” she whispered.

“You taste amazing,” I growled.

I pierced her folds with my tongue and quickly found her clit. She jumped against me, her hands flying to my hair as she tugged me closer. I lapped deeply against her pulsing nub, feeling it grow for me with every lick. And as she bucked wildly against me, I growled against her pussy lips.

Before she tumbled over the edge.

“Porter, fuck! Oh, shit, that feels so good. Porter. Porter. Holy fuck, yes.”

With one more good lick, I shot up her body. I folded her in half and crashed my lips against hers, feeling her lick her scent off my skin. My cock pressed against her throbbing entrance. I waited for her to catch her breath before I inched myself inside.

And with every part of me that sank deeper, my balls quivered.

“Holy fucking Christ, Astrid. I love you so much.”

My hips bottomed out against hers and I pulled back slowly. I gazed down into her face, watching it contort with pleasure as I slammed myself back inside. Her juices were already dripping against my skin. She was so fucking wet for me that I actually heard my dick sloshing around inside of her. The sound filled me with a carnal desire to make love to her until she begged me to stop.

So, I pounded relentlessly as her curves jumped for my viewing pleasure.

“Porter!” she cried out.

I growled. “That’s it. Come for me. Squeeze that dick.”

“I love you. I love you. I love you.”

Sweat dripped down my brow. “I love you so much.”

A second orgasm crashed through her, but it didn’t stop me. Her pussy milked me for all I had, and I charged forward. The sounds of wet skin slapping wet skin filled the room around us as our intermingled scents drenched the floor. And with every hefty thrust, her legs quivered with passion.

“Oh, shit, don’t ever stop,” she whimpered.

Something sprayed against my pelvis and I lost all control. I rutted against her, stuffing her full as my balls pulled into my body. I pinned her hands above her head. I let my lips fall against hers. And as I swallowed her sounds, feeling her body lock out beneath me, my cock finally exploded.

Coating her walls with my mark.

The world spun and vibrated around me. Colors burst and sizzled behind my eyelids. My heart took flight, soaring into the heavens as the two of us unraveled together. I’d never felt more powerful in all my life. I’d never felt so loved and so needed than right there, hovering above the woman I loved. I collapsed against her and she somehow found the strength to wrap her arms around me. I heaved for air against the crook of her neck, and she somehow had the perseverance to pepper me in kisses.

Astrid was the strongest woman I knew.

And I was damn lucky to have captured her heart.

“You’re perfect,” she whispered.

I kissed the hickey I left behind on her neck. “Not as perfect as you.”

She giggled. “If only Brooks could hear us.”

I paused. “Let’s not talk about my best friend while I’m still balls deep in you, yeah?”

She barked with laughter and the sound filled me with a renewed strength. I pushed myself up as the pulsing of her laughter pushed my cock out, spilling our intermingled juices out all over the carpet. I leaned back onto my haunches before stumbling upright, my legs still wobbly from their exertion. But I didn’t hesitate to reach my hand down and help Astrid up.

Before we piled into bed and reached for food.

“Ugh, I haven’t had Dr. Pepper in forever,” she groaned.

I slid the pizza between us. “I haven’t found anyone else on this planet that likes pepperoni, mushroom, and pineapple together on their pizza.”

She guzzled some soda right from the two-liter before setting it between her legs. “Hey, I think it sounds great. Let me have a piece.”

I pointed to the two-liter. “Let me get a swig of that.”

We exchanged food and drink while the comforter half-covered our naked bodies. We talked and laughed, letting the drama from the past few days fall to the wayside. I liked this with her. In fact, I loved it. I wanted things like this to always be easy between Astrid and myself.

Though, I knew we’d never truly have peace until Brooks was on our side.

“Mmph, this pizza is outstanding. The only other thing it needs is blue cheese,” she said.

I paused. “Blue cheese?”

“Yeah! You know, like the salad dressing? I know some people dip theirs in Ranch dressing, but I love that blue cheese dressing. Gives it a nice tang.”

I turned to face her. “You mean to tell me you like dipping your fucking pizza in blue cheese salad dressing?”

She side-eyed me. “Yeah? And?”

I threw my hands up in the air. “Had I known that, I would’ve gotten some! I love that shit!”

Her eyes widened. “Wait, you do?”

I nodded quickly. “Yeah, I do. The only reason why I didn’t get any at the drive-thru pizza parlor was because I thought you’d think I was weird or something.”

Then, she turned to face me. “Porter, even if you think that I’d think something like that, there’s no reason why you can’t have what you want. Who the hell cares what anyone else thinks? You want that blue cheese? You get that blue cheese!”

I leaned forward. “Think you got any downstairs?”

She blinked. “You know what? I might have a little shoved back into the fridge.”

I smiled. “Let’s go see.”

“Race ya!”

She threw the covers off her body and took off toward the door. I chuckled as I slid out of bed, giving her a good head start before I kicked her ass. I let her get all the way out into the hallway before I sprinted, and by the time we both got down the stairs I had her in my arms.

“Porter! This is cheating, put me down! Ah!”

I tossed her over my shoulder, wincing slightly at my injury, and spanked her ass. “I’m gonna win! You’re not running! I’m gonna win!”

“Porter!”

We crossed the threshold of the kitchen and I put her down. But not before stealing one last little spanking. I watched her ass jiggle before her feet touched the ground, and the flush of her face told me she liked that a little too much. She pushed her hair back and drew in a deep breath, but I saw that blush working its way down her neck.

So, I dipped my lips to her ear. “Guess I’ll be punishing my sweet girl with spankings next time.”

She swallowed hard. “Let’s find that blue cheese and get back to bed, yeah?”

I massaged her naked ass while she bent over and rummaged around in the fridge. And lo and behold, she did have blue cheese dressing. My mouth salivated as we made our way back upstairs, and already I smelled her pussy anticipating a second round of dessert.

We climbed back into bed and slathered the dressing over the entire pizza. We demolished the food together and drained the two-liter dry, then snuggled down into bed. Astrid’s eyes were already getting tired as they fluttered closed before bouncing back open. So, I made the decision to hold off on any more dessert until we had more energy.

“I love you,” she said groggily.

I tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear. “I love you, too.”

“You gonna sleep here?”

I chuckled softly. “Yeah. That okay with you?”

She snuggled close. “Good. I don’t want you to go.”

It was the last thing she said to me before she slipped off to sleep, and it hung in the air like the crisp fall air approaching. I wrapped her up tightly and pulled the covers over us, then buried my nose into her hair. If this was what the rest of my life afforded me, I’d gladly take it.

I could do this for the rest of my life.

And as I drifted off to sleep, I prayed morning came sooner rather than later.

Because I had salacious plans for our morning once we both had our beauty rest.


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