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Chapter 51 by DakotaDave DakotaDave

Are they finished?

Suzie wants more.

Her hand was running over the back of his head, suddenly she got a lusty look in her eyes and her lips found his. It was a nice kiss, not the sloppy teenage jamming lips together like she had done earlier, she explored his lips with her tongue before biting on his lower lip. She broke the kiss and climbed on top of him, pushing him flat on his back.

“Really?” He asked.

“What? you’re still hard.”

“I just. . . hey, I got no complaints.”

“Damn straight you don’t soldier boy.” She said as she lowered herself down on him. She was running her hands all over his chest, biting her lip and smiling at him as she rode him slowly, grinding on him.

Scott reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing around her areolas, pressing slightly in and brushing her nipples.

“Ooh, I like that.”

Shit girl, you like anything. He thought to himself. He’d had typical teenage sex before the army, then Amanda came along, she was demanding and he learned a lot, and now Suzie, it took so little to get her going, Amanda wouldn’t have. . .

Fuck, Scott, what are you doing. He was here, Suzie riding his dick and he zoned out thinking about his ex-wife. He refocused on what was happening, started moving his hips and worked his hands over Suzie’s breasts to her delightful peaks, squeezing them gently.

“No Scott, please, just be gentle, I can’t take anymore.” Suzie said weakly.

He looked puzzled at her, she had taken the initiative for round two, or three. . . whatever.

“I – I just want to feel you, I don’t want to stop.”

Scott shrugged; he wasn’t going to complain. Girl could do what she wanted with him. He put his hands behind his head and just relaxed, letting her do what she wanted.

“No, you are not doing that again, asshole.”

“What? You literally just said. . .”

“I said gentle, I didn’t say to stop.”

“Alright.” Scott said, this time he went for her ass. Cupping and rubbing her cheeks.

“You like that ass.” She said, drunk on her own pleasure.

“It’s sensational.”

“I know, I see the way you stare at it.”

He grabbed it gently, squeezing his fingers into her tight flesh, testing how gentle she really needed him to be.

“Ooh, nice.”

He slapped her other cheek. She started moving faster on him, biting her lip.

He smacked her a bit harder, rubbing his hand in a circle when it landed.

“You want to play rough?” She said, clearly getting revved up again.

“I thought you wanted it gentle.”

“Just on my breasts, and my clit, you can be rough with me otherwise.”

Scott smiled, she wasn’t worn out, just overstimulated.

“You sure?”

“Yeah, I can handle it.”

Scott pulled her down to him, kissed her, then rolled them both onto their sides. He got up, pulled her back to the edge of the bed roughly and spanked her ass solidly.

“Uhnn” She gasped.

“Too hard?” Scott asked.

“Just right.” Suzie responded.

Scott grabbed her where he spanked her, then smacked the other cheek, glancing in from the side to smack across her asscheek.

“You gonna play with me, or fuck me?” She said, pushing the balls of her feet against the carpet to put her ass higher in the air.

He grabbed the head of his dick, found her opening, ran his fingers along the outside, priming her before he pushed in.

“Mmmm.” She moaned, as he entered her.

As he started moving in and out of her, Suzie thrusted her hips with him, trying to pick up the pace. It wasn’t a hard hint to pick up on, and Scott started thrusting harder and faster, alternating squeezing, rubbing and smacking her ass as he did.

“Oh shit.” Suzie said, “Fuck me Scott. Mmmph.”

Scott looked at the clock, it was 11:14.

“Keep it down Suzie, unless you want your parents to hear.”

“Fuck them, Scott.” She said but grabbed her pillow and moaned into it.

“I’d rather not, thank you.”

Suzie laughed, her muscles squeezed, practically forcing him out of her.

He smacked her ass again to get her back in it.

“Mmm, squeeze it, hard.”

Scott squeezed her ass, pressing his fingers into her muscles hard enough that it had to hurt.

“Mmm, yes. Now spank me.”

Scott spanked her ass.

“Harder.”

He complied.

“Faster, oh fuck.”

Scott spanked her hard three times.

“NNNGgghh.” She came again. Scott lowered the pace, rubbed her ass where he had spanked her.

“Oh God Scott, I love your dick. I love it so much.” He wasn’t sure but he thought she might be crying.

“Suzie, are you okay.”

“Yeah,” she said sniffly, “I’m just tired.” She pulled off of Scott’s dick and threw herself on top of her bed.

“You going to sleep like that?” He asked.

“Huh?”

“Alright Suzie, let’s get you tucked in.” Scott said, pulling her up and getting her under her covers. When he pulled the covers over her she grabbed his arm.

“Get in here.”

“Suzie.”

She opened her eyes, staring at him.

“Don’t make me kick your ass.” She said, but her eyes told a different story, she looked almost afraid.

“Okay, princess, scoot over.”

She smiled at him but didn’t move. He moved her back and climbed in next to her.

“Didn’t you finish?” She asked.

“It’s okay.” Scott replied.

“No it isn’t,” she said, “You need to finish.”

Her hand had found his still hard dick and was stroking it tiredly.

“Please, I won’t sleep if you don’t.”

“Okay.” Scott said. He rolled her onto her back and climbed on top of her, entering her again.

She looked up at him and smiled.

He thrusted slow and deep, he focused on how she felt, slick but tight, thought of her face when she had cum earlier, it brought him to the edge quickly.

He opened his eyes, she was staring up at him with her dark brown eyes, smiling so purely at him. He looked at her freckles, fuck he loved those freckles with her dark hair, it was an amazing combination. He reached his climax and spent himself inside her as she wrapped her arms around him and held him.

“Thank you, Scott.” She said as he pulled off of her and laid beside her.

“It was my pleasure, Suzie.”

“Mine too.” She said with a gleeful smile, touching his face gently.

“I should go downstairs.”

“No.” Suzie said.

“Suzie.”

“If you go downstairs, I’ll have to follow you, and then we won’t be able to have morning sex, because basement.”

Scott laughed.

“I want you here.” She said.

“Okay.”

Suzie flipped around and snuggled her ass into him, making him the big spoon. She took his hand and kissed the back of it.

Suzie sighed. “I love you, Scott.”

Scott’s heart and mind froze. He felt his head spinning, his anxiety and regrets from his failed marriage threatening to overwhelm him. He pushed them down, reminding himself that Suzie wasn’t Amanda, that he had learned and grown, that she wouldn’t treat him like that. . .

“Suzie, I. . .”

Suzie snored lightly, she was asleep.

“Shit.” He said to himself. “We were supposed to take it slow.”

The Aftermath. . .

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