Feminine VOLUPTUOUS [Erotic Romance]

CHAPTER THIRTEEN:

All night, we were at it like cats and dogs.

Ms. Thick.

Fuck, she's getting under my skin.

When I think this shit can't get any different, I found myself stretched out over her. My head on her breasts, as she stroked over the ink on my shoulder blades.

She seems a little sensitive that I'm painting on her stomach with my fingertip. She's tried to push my hand away, but fuck that! "Nope, I need to get acquainted with those curves, Kitty."

She laughs. Her hand slapped my shoulder as she shifted slightly. I pulled her to my side as I found a space near her nipple. A comfort we are finding together. It's a nice feeling just laying here together.

The intimacy between us.

My thumb rubs her pouch and then I pat her pussy. "I'll see you soon, give me 10 minutes." I say out loud. Her laughter makes my head bounce off her tits, and I smile.

"Why are you such a pig, Philip?"

So we're going back to my full name. Only my parents called me by my Christian name. I lost them years ago and that shit still hurts!

I was an only child born to an infertile older couple. I was a very big surprise, which meant I was blessed to live and take over the ranch life. I never meant to push them away or let them down as a son. I just wanted to make my own choices. A different lifestyle. And instead I lost precious time with them to prove what...my status. They were proud hard working people.

The Family Ranch still sits in business.

I just don't have the heart to sell it.

Personally or professionally, I correct anyone who dares to call me by full name. It reminds me of my old life.

The Country Boy.

With Vanna, I appreciate it! Even when she screams it too! It's like I'm finding something I'm missing inside.

"Vanna, you like me dirty."

"Such a man."

"But you like me?" I ask.

I don't even give her a chance to question it, as I turn lifting over on my forearms. I do a push up letting my lips tease her. Sucking into her breath, biting at the fullness before doing another round. She grabs my ass cheeks, her nails dig into my flesh stopping me.

I lift an eyebrow as we gaze into eachothers eyes. If time could stand still we would be timeless.

"Do you have to ask?" She says quietly.

I stare into her blue eyes, smeared of black eyeliner and thick swollen lips. She even has a few freckles, and a cute little button nose.

She's fucking beautiful.

I see her directness, "I don't sleep around, Phillip, I'm not one for one night stands. I'm too fucking busy for the drama."

I nod my head in understanding.

"You didn't answer my question, Vanna." I told her. My forearms level around her head. I'm tempted to kiss the shit out of her, but I need to know if she would like continuing with this experience.

The waves of her black hair cascades all over the white sheet. She's wickedly tempting me by lifting her head up. Fluttering her eyelashes as her eyes close softly, just like her lips as they lift to kiss me gently.

I suck in a breath meeting her in the middle and my hands find hers. We intertwine our fingers as I push them past her head sliding into her inviting thighs. I enter her as our breath mingles and we go intimate.

Something I've never felt as deeply.

She feels us too, as she squeezes her fingers to our passion, gasping into my mouth. Every slow thrust tortures me to penetrate her core, but as our bodies move as one, I'm holding on to every second to watch the yearning crying in her eyes.

"Yes! Yes, Phillip!!"

I can feel her quivering with tension. The build-up is so sweet and slow that it flutters her so wet I'm soaked by the compelling warmth. In and out, I melt inside her tight walls. She gasps against my tongue, her reply giving me everything I want as I force her deeper into my calm lips. Just to watch her waves replenish me before the intense crash of my thrusts.

Her cries vibrate my kisses. Suckling me with torture for every fucking drop. Till she screams and vice grips me so hard I moan loud out into her mouth. Every thrust hits her deep. My knee angles me to push her boundaries. My penetration blurs as she lifts her shaking legs to hold on. Until her lips rip from mine and she arches into a scream.