"This is all I've been able to think about, ever since that night at the auction," he admitted, working himself back inside her with a series of quick thrusts. "I saw this amazing woman—you— and I had to have you."
Leaning down he sucked a pert nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Teresa cried out and clutched him too her, her hands holding his head as she offered her full br**sts to him. With his mouth on her and his c*ck deep inside her she was nearly there, almost ready to come. Something about his growled admission got to her but she couldn't concentrate on it. Not with what he was doing.
His c*ck filled her again, her cl*t throbbing as it was pressed between their pelvic bones. Her release throbbed just out of reach and the strong muscled of her channel tightened. A rhythmic clenching that made Cy grit his teeth.
"Oh fuck—I'm gonna come."
"Yes..." Teresa panted, adding an extra wriggle every time she slid down his engorged cock. It felt so good. She'd forgotten just how good sex could be. But then, she hadn't bothered much since Mario. Just hadn't felt the urge, at least until her bad, boy pixie here had turned up.
Then, without warning, she was there. Time slowed almost to a stop as the tension in her belly, the ache deep in her p**sy, wound to an unbearable level and then...snapped. She cried his name as pleasure rolled her over and under like a swimmer caught in a wave. She heard but couldn't process his answering curse.
He thrust once, twice, three times more then slammed his c*ck home. As his body went rigid she felt his c*ck swell within her, pumping his seed deep within her.
Pleasure expanded within her like a million brilliant shards of light, each one perfect as they swirled out from her core, colliding with each other as the light filled every cell of her body. A perfect and endless firework display of sheer ecstasy.
Panting as the feeling began to recede and some semblance of brain function return Teresa blinked and then smiled at him a little shyly. Why the hell she should be shy after what they'd just shared she didn't know...but she was.
His face held such a look of surprise and intense erotic satisfaction that there was no question he'd enjoyed it as much as she had. But, despite that, there was a hint of wariness in his eyes, coupled with a resignation that yanked on Teresa's heart-strings.
As though, now they were done, he expected to be thrown out.
She wound her arms around his neck, wriggling again and relishing the feel of his still hard c*ck within her. "That was fantastic," she purred. "But it seems to me that I got the better end of the deal here...How do you feel about round two?" She yawned widely, realising how late it was and how much she still had to do before the big day and Santa arriving.
"Or," she added, going out on a limb. "If you wanted to stay, I could give you your Christmas present after the kids go to their Nanna's in the morning...?"
Cy started in surprise, his peacock blue eyes searching her face. Eyes Teresa wanted to see waking up beside her in the morning, and not just once. Then he smiled, the slow, happy smile of a man who'd just been given the best Christmas present of all; the chance of a family again.