Tame the Beast : Small Beach Town, Single Mom Romance

“Because the sight of your tits bouncing as my cock gets swallowed up by your pussy is illegal. Completely fucking illegal,” I growl, yet I can’t resist and look down again, groaning as I do. Seeing her stretch to take me all the way in is so fucking hot. Watching as those lips glide up and down my hard as steel cock make me lose my mind and I know I won’t be able to last long.

But then the vixen brings her hands up, cupping her tits in them and says, “Harder, Matteo!”

Fuck. I’m holding on by sheer will at this point, but I give her what she wants. I slam inside her so hard, I’m sure both of us will wear some bruises as reminders tomorrow and the headboard is, without a doubt, leaving holes in my wall.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants. “Just like that.” Zoe pinches her nipples just as I pinch her clit—hard and she detonates. Her hot walls squeeze me in a vice grip and my own orgasm hits me right that second, making my cum shoot out like fireworks.

For a second, a fleeting, crazy second, I wish I could paint her walls with my cum. Mark her. Claim her.

I’ve gone mad.

I bottom out inside her and stay rooted as she keeps pulsating around me, milking every last drop I have left and with a groan I fall down on top of her but quickly roll us around so Zoe’s the one on top of me with my cock still buried deep inside her cunt.

We are both slick with sweat and breathing hard. Her head is resting on my chest and my hands can’t seem to be able to stop touching her body as I glide them up and down her back.

“That was…” She trails off and I finish for her. “Fucking best sex of my life.”

“Yeah,” Zoe agrees and I can hear the satisfied smile in her voice.

I’ve been with my share of women—more than a share if we are being honest here—but never has it felt like it did with her.

Nothing has come close to her.

To her body.

To her tits.

Her lips.

After another few seconds she starts getting up and I halt her in her escape plan. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“Um, home? Isn’t that how it works?”

Yeah…I guess it does. I mean, I know it does. That’s how I operate every time yet…

“Nuh-uh.” I shake my head, pull on her hand until she falls back on top of me and roll her onto her back. Her sun-kissed blonde locks get tangled up over her face and I gently push them off her face.

Damn even her hair is soft as silk. And smells so sweet.

“You are not going anywhere, Beastie. At least not until you come another three maybe four times.”

Zoe’s eyes grow round and wide. “Are you insane?” she hisses. “That’s not even possible.”

Nope, I’ve just gone mad.

My face breaks out in a triumphant smile. “Well, look at that. I accept your challenge, my lady.”

And I do just that. We fuck like there was no tomorrow. Because let’s face it…there actually isn’t. Not with Zoe. And not that I’ll ever be able to commit to one woman.

That was never on the horizon for me, yet waking up to the sound of my alarm and finding the other side of the bed empty feels awfully wrong.

8

Zoe

“Never chase anything but drinks and dreams.” – Unknown

As soon as I am in the safety of my little beach cottage, I allow myself to breathe and slip to the ground.