In that position, he was constantly stroking my G-spot and I knew I wouldn’t last. “Ooooh… Ooooh… faster! – am – gonna cuuu… Oooh yesssss! Am… cummmmng! Oooh… Ooooh… oooh…” As I was shaking with pleasure cumming, I heard him grunt, his cock twitching inside me, followed by the warm feeling as he filled me with his seed. I was still panting with the aftermath of the orgasm when he whispered, “you like how mommy’s boyfriend fucks you Kayla?”
My whole body tensed. I knew it was either Matt or James but I had hoped – no. I had convinced – myself that it would be James. “You bustard!” I shouted in anger and his hand covered my mouth so fast I had no time to move.
“I wasn’t a bustard when you were begging me to fuck you, was I? Maybe I should marry your mom then you’ll be calling me Daddy while begging me to go faster.” Matt had a deep voice and it sounded more sensual as he whispered to me.
“My mother loves you! How could you?” I asked when he removed his hand and got off me.
“Because I can. And if you care about her happiness, you’ll not tell her a word of this.”
“Of cause am gonna tell her! She needs to know and throw you out of this house immediately.” I couldn’t believe how stupid he was thinking I would remain silent after knowing she didn’t have any respect for my mom. I sat up and pulled a bed sheet to cover my nudeness.
“You want to break her heart? Be my guest but before you do, tell me, when have you seem her as happy as she is with me? And if you choose to keep quiet, know that I’ve already had a taste of you and am not going to stop coming back for more. Ever!”
I watched in stunned silence as he wore his pants and walked out of my room.
He was right about my mother being happy with him. Maybe I should just go back to the city. Life in the country side is too slow for me anyway.
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