Tame the Beast : Small Beach Town, Single Mom Romance

“All mine,” I growl. “I love you Zoe.”

“Show me how much.” She pulls on my hair, setting it free from the tie.

I slide my arms under her thighs, lifting her from the ground and she wraps them around my waist right away while our lips fuse together. I can’t make it far. I need her too much, so I drop to the couch she has out here.

More. I need more. I always need more of her.

Her tits are out, and I make quick work of her jeans, along with her panties and then chuck mine away. “Look at you,” I groan. “Look at how fucking beautiful you are.” I wrap my hand around my leaking cock, giving it a few hard strokes.

Zoe’s eyes are transfixed on my motions, her mouth parted and eyes hooded.

Fuck…could she be any hotter?

Yeah, she could. With my seed spilled over that delicious body.

“Grab your tits for me, Beastie, and hold them nice and snug for me,” I instruct her.

“Why?”

“So I can fuck them and then paint them with my cum.”

Zoe swallows hard. “Matteo, we are outside.” She seems to only now grasp it.

“Yeah, so?”

“Someone can see us.”

“We have been over this before, Beastie.” I lick my lips in anticipation. “Let them. And there is no way I can make it inside right now. I need to fuck you so badly; I will die right here and now.”

Zoe bites her lip, contemplating something in her head for a fraction of a second before she does as I asked—like the good girl she is—and grabs her tits for me.

My head falls back at the sight, but only for a moment, before I’m crawling over her, my legs on either side of her body as I climb all the way to her face, gliding my cock over her lips.

“Stick your tongue out, Beastie, and get him nice and wet for your tits.” And without breaking eye contact she does just that. Her hot and soft tongue licking me up like her favorite lollipop and all too soon I must pull away before I come.

Zoe lets out a cute little protest, making me chuckle but in a breath I’m already sliding in between her mouthwatering tits.

“Fuuuuuck,” I groan. “Fuck, that feels so fucking good.” The feel of her soft flesh gliding against my hard cock feels like silk and pure ecstasy.

Zoe whimpers, her thighs clenching below, and I lean back, moving my free hand to her needy pussy.

“Jesus Christ, does getting your tits fucked make you so wet?” She’s soaked. More so than ever and shudders at my mere touch to her clit.

This woman is going to be the death of me. My heaven and hell wrapped in one.

Zoe squeezes her tits harder, making it even more pleasurable to me as I stroke her clit faster and faster until she’s all but shaking and panting underneath me.

“M-Matteo,” she rasps out.

“Yeah, baby, that’s right, fall apart around my fingers. Come!” And she does. She comes so beautifully, arching underneath me as I have her trapped between my legs and moaning shamelessly for all to hear.

Fuck. I’m done for it.

I pull out from between her and with just a few jerks, thick ropes of my cum decorate her tits, coating her perky nipples while her milk oozes out of them and my mouth waters.

Zoe watches me carefully and then bites her lip. “Well, now be a good boy and clean up your mess,” she tells me, stealing my nonexistent breath. And without a second thought, while my dick is still twitching with the remains of my climax, I slide down and wrap my mouth around that nipple. Tasting my cum mixed with her milk.

Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I need more…