Sprinkled With Love

Chapter Twenty-four: Definitely thankful

*contains s****l content

    I could clearly see his hard on trying to free itself from his boxers, so I being the good girlfriend I am helped and freed it. My hand immediately going to it and slowly stroking, when my lips connected to the soft skin, Morgan groaned. My mouth wrapped around it and I started working my hand in rhythm with my mouth. Morgan sat up again and placed his hand on the back of my head and tangled his fingers in my hair. He held my head to his c**k  as I continued to suck him in my mouth him hitting the back of my throat. He pulled me up quickly before I could finish him like that, he crushed his mouth to mine as his hands worked to remove my bra and underwear. When my body was free for him to see his mouth went to my breast and he started sucking and biting my n*****s, that were already hard and sensitive from being turned on. 

  His hands cupped my butt pulling me onto him, making me straddle his waist. He laid back down, as I moved my hips over his c**k letting my wetness coat him. I did this for a few seconds teasing him as he groaned more. Before he could take anymore he grabbed my hips to steady me before he slammed me down on him to bury himself deep in me. I moaned tilting my head back letting him fill me. As soon as I was comfortable around him, I started moving up and down, using his chest for leverage. His head was bent back into the pillow as I started riding him faster, then I switched it up a bit and rolled my hips. His moans coming out a little more as I worked him in and out of me with my eyes closed. Before I knew it he had me off of him and on my stomach pulling my butt up in the air and to him. His mouth connected to my center and he teased me like that before pulling away and burying himself back into me. He started pounding into me and reached his hand around the front of me to roll the little sensitive bud in his fingers. Sending me into an o****m faster, my center clenching around him as he pounded away. I was moaning his name and gripping the sheets in my hands letting my head fall forward.  I felt him slow down as he moaned out his own o****m, him still buried deep in me. His fingers dug into my hips slamming back on him one last time. He pulled out and c*m dripped from the tip of his c**k, and I turned around to lick it clean tasting him and myself on him. I smiled up at him and laid down. He laid down in my open arms and we cuddled for about 15 minutes before he was rearing to go for another round. This time he took his time teasing me and getting me built up but not to the point of completion before he slammed into me again, my legs wrapped around his waist. Him kissing my neck the whole time he pumped in and out, I moaned, then screamed his name as he went harder and faster. He silenced me by kissing me aggressively his own moans filling the pauses in-between kisses. We both met the tops of our orgasms at the same time, he kept going slowly this time before pulling out. He laid down with his head between my breasts and he was breathing rough.

   "Damn baby it gets better every time," he said and I chuckled rubbing his back.

   "I agree," I smiled at him when he sat up a little using his elbows to hold himself up. I ran my hands over his face. "Have I told you how much I love your beard?" 

   "Yes many times since I started growing it out," he laughed. And leaned up to kiss me softly.

    We cuddled for 30 minutes before I got up to use the restroom, I came back in to Morgan laying on his side of the bed and I climbed into mine. Neither of us bothered to get dressed and we were okay with that. I turned to lay on my side like I always do and Morgan pulled me into him, spooning my back side with his arms wrapped around me. Soon after I heard Morgans shallow breathing letting me know he had fallen asleep so I laid there not wanting to move since I was happy where I was at. As I started drifting to sleep the realization hit me. We didn't use protection, and he didn't pull out like normal. I began panicking a little but soon came to the conclusion whatever happens, happens. Life works how it wants and at that thought I didn't panic anymore, and then soon drifted to sleep right there in his arms, the place I had come to call my safe place and where I want to be for the rest of my life. Hopefully he would want the same. Within seconds I was completely out.