Unwritten (Kaylor g!p)

Chapter 24

Karlie's POV

I was extremely happy my daughter was a sound sleeper. I’d heard Taylor scream during sex the day we played hooky together, but for some reason I didn’t expect her to cum so loudly. I wasn’t mad. My cock thickened a little more hearing it. Her eyes were squeezed shut while her sexy body trembled in the middle of the bed.

I slowly shifted on the bed to move her hand out of the way. I didn’t know if she was expecting it when I sucked her fingers clean. She was still delicious. With her fingers in my mouth I moved up her body so I was hovering over her. My thick tip ran up her inner thigh, trailing pre-cum along her smooth skin.

“Look at me,” I told her since her eyes were still closed. My girl had beautiful blue eyes so I wanted to see the lust in them when I slid into her.

Her lids fluttered open and those pretty eyes focused on my lips wrapped around her fingers. She slid them out of my mouth and reached down to put my tip at her opening for me.

“Fuck me,” she whispered.

I didn’t hesitate to slide in deep with one fluid thrust, filling her completely. Taylor let out a soft whimper as my thick length pulsed inside of her. She wanted me to fuck her so I hooked one of her legs over my elbow, resting my hand on the bed. I had my other hand by her head and I pulled my hips back only to drive into her hard. Taylor gasped, but managed to stay quiet… ish.

“Ready for it?” I asked in a strained voice. She was tight and crazy wet.

“Yes… again… oh fuck,” she moaned.

I gave it to her again and again as requested. I didn’t know where I wanted to look. Her tits were bouncing with each hard thrust. Her pussy was sucking me in over and over, and she had the sexiest look on her pretty face. I ended up keeping my eyes on hers as much as possible when I dipped my head to catch her nipple between my teeth. As I fucked her I held the stiff peak while quickly flicking my tongue over it.

The little noises she was making were starting to get louder and Taylor pulled my head away from her tits to kiss me. Her tongue danced with mine effortlessly; her walls fluttering perfectly around my cock, milking me slightly as I filled her over and over again.

I changed the angle some. She liked to kiss while we fucked. I didn’t have a problem with that. I pulled her leg up higher as I settled my weight on her. With the subtle shift her hips raised some so the head of my cock ran across that magic spot inside of her.

“Is that good, love?” I whispered against her lips when the moans got louder. I tilted my head to nibble on her jaw. “It feels so fucking good to me.”

“Ohfuckyes! Don’t stop,” she panted. Her nails dug into my back and her hips tried to rise to meet my thrusts.

It was a strange turn on, but when I heard Taylor say fuck it made my cock twitch. Those words didn’t come out of her mouth often. Not that it was a bad thing.

“That’s my girl,” I growled as I pumped faster and harder. “I want to feel you cum on my dick…. fuck… give it to me,” I panted. I wasn’t close yet, but I knew if she came it would push me that much closer to the edge.

She reached down and rubbed her clit to help herself along. It wasn’t much longer before her body tensed up and she nibbled on my shoulder to muffle the noise she made when she came again. Her pussy was still pulsing when I sat up on my knees and flipped her onto her stomach. I pulled her hips up and drove back into her from behind. Her pussy felt like heaven. I knew that it wasn’t going to take much longer for me to cum.

Taylor turned her head to cry out into the pillow when I subconsciously smacked her ass. I doubted she’d ever been spanked before me, and she seemed to love it. So much so her walls were pulsing hard enough to rip my orgasm from me. I intended to ask her where she wanted it but I ended up cumming with a roar. I squeezed her ass cheeks, trying to keep her close as my hips jerked against her.

“Fuck,” I panted. I needed to make sure I didn’t wake up my child two rooms away.

“That was pretty good,” Taylor said over her shoulder. Her core pulsed involuntarily, making us both groan. “Next time you might have to gag me.”

“I have no problem with that,” I chuckled. I pulled out and dropped onto the bed next to her. “I could shove your panties into your mouth to keep you quiet,” I told her as I rolled her into my arms.

I kissed her forehead. “I could always quiet you with my hand over your mouth.”

“Or that.”

“Or… we can wait until Jo isn’t here and I can bend you over the island and you can make all the noise you want.” I rolled onto my back, taking Taylor with me so she was lying on top of me like a human blanket.

“You know, I think you just stumbled onto my true kitchen calling,” she said with a little smile. “Fucktoy.”

“You’re my favorite fucktoy ever,” I snorted as I rubbed her back.

“You’re mine too,” she replied. She kissed my chest and her fingers grazed over my ribs in a slow back and forth rhythm.

We’d been together less than a week and I already knew what we had was real. We’d become friends before we became lovers. I’d never had that with anyone. I liked it. It felt good. Being with Taylor felt good.