In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Eight - Chapters 107-110 - Sex Stories

In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Eight - Chapters 107-110

... whispered, “Once I get this dress off, your body belongs to me, and I will do whatever I want with you.”

“My body has always belonged to you and always will,” she answered seductively.

As soon as the dress was removed and laid carefully across the chair, Mac released her full breasts from the confines of the bra. They were heavy and luscious as he grasped them with his hands, capturing their hardening nipples between each thumb and forefinger. “You’re so fuckin’ sexy, Gracie. You make me want you.”

She moaned as her body began to hum with intense need. “God, yes! Take me and use me, Mac. I need…”

His fervent kiss interrupted her pleas as two greedy fingers made their way into her panties and rubbed along the velvety, wet slit between her legs. He teased her for a moment, then added a third finger as he moved inside her already-dripping sex.

“You naughty little minx! Already so wet and ready for me, aren’t you, my little, pregnant slut?”

She nodded as she moved her body to grind against his hand as it impaled her. His mouth found her left breast, while his other hand continued its erotic torture of her right nipple. She came instantly, spraying her juices as she cried out.

Moving to the bed, he opened her legs and grinned. There were none of the usual tantalizingly teasing kisses on her inner thighs. Instead, he wasted no time, feasting upon her needy cunt without delay. His tongue probed and swirled, causing her hips to rock as she moaned like a bitch in ...

... heat. He nibbled and sucked, and soon, her back arched, and she cried out, “Oh, fuck! Yes! Yes! Now fuck me, McKinley!”

He looked up at her, his mouth frosted with her sweet honey, and chuckled, “Yes, ma’am!”

Releasing his cock from his trousers, he held each of her legs in the air as he thrust into her like a horny frat boy. The pace was fast and furious, both panting, whimpering, and growling as their animalistic lust took over.

“Fuck me, Mac! Fuck your pregnant slut!”

“I’m fucking you, baby! I’m gonna keep fucking you like the slutty little whore you are! God, your pussy is so fucking tight!”

Knowing he was close and wanting to send her over the edge one more time before he allowed his own climax, he reached between their bodies and rubbed her engorged clit. Within seconds, her body quaked as she screamed, “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming!”

“That’s right, baby. Cum on my cock! Oh, fuck! I’m gonna fill your slutty cunt with my hot seed!”

Mac’s balls tightened and let go as they came hard together. Pulling out, he wiped his cock on her tits, watching her eyes glaze over. He had forgotten that sometimes his sophisticated wife needed to be treated like a whore.

Chapter One Hundred-Eight

Moments later, when they’d caught their breath, Mac sat on the bed and pulled Grace into his arms. “We’ve been too busy lately to do this often enough, and I’ve been too careful with you on those occasions. I’m sorry I haven’t made you realize how sexy and beautiful you are, my ...