Book Excerpt
Rockin’ It Wilder
Dex loved Tabitha. Tabitha loved him. Could their love survive what life threw at them?
“Ow!” My Tabby-cat punched me in the shoulder. “Stop that, will you?”
“Sure. I can do that.” Hands on her hips, eyes spitting angrily, she’d never looked more beautiful. “When you stop being a dumbass, Dexter.”
Exasperated, she threw her hands in the air and took her turn, pacing the small nook. Tabby stopped and whipped around to face me. Head cocked, a slow smile spread across her face. Finger wagging, she scolded me.
My jeans tightened as my dick sat up and took notice.
“You really should have read the whole email, Dex, not just the preview on your phone.” She shook her head and giggled, her face transforming. Her sudden look of desire and longing took my breath away.
She stood tall and straight, and wound her arms around my neck. Sappy smile on her face, the one I wanted to see when I surprised her, stiffened my prick.
My little Tabby-cat had done this to me for years, taken me from calm to ready to fuck in seconds flat. All she had to do was smile at me, talk dirty to me or, best of all, touch me with that featherlight touch of her.
“If you’d read the entire damn email, Poindexter,” hearing her teasing nickname for me gave me hope, “we could have jumped right to this.” Hungry, hot lips crushed into mine, her tongue pushing into my mouth as she hopped up into my arms, legs wrapped around my waist.
One arm held her close while the other slid down her back to that gorgeous ass of hers. Tight and firm from years of horseback riding and other outdoor activities, the firmness of it in my hands had my member straining at my favourite old Levi’s.
She let out a moan, breathy and full of longing, pushing her hot cunt onto my erection. It had been so long since I’d made love to her, to anyone, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I pulled up her sundress, my fingers inching under her panties and into her wet, moist centre. Hips rocking against me, fingers drenched in her juice, she creamed all over my hand in no time.
“Oh, God, Darlin,” I gasped against her lips, “You are so fucking wet. So ready.” She cried out when I pulled my fingers out, chest heaving. Tabby gasped as she watched me suck her juices from my fingers, a gush of wet soaking my jeans. “Mmm, So sweet.”
I locked eyes with her. “It’s been so long, my Tabby-cat.”
“Eleven months, two weeks and three days for me, but who’s counting?” She rocked herself on the throbbing bulge in my jeans. “I need you NOW, Dexter. Not gentle. Not slow and sweet.” Tabby bit my lower lip, nearly drawing blood. “I need some throw me up against the wall and fuck me quick before someone finds us, sex. We can be gentle later. Now I need you to fill me with your cock, your cum… everything you’ve got for me.”
She reached up and grabbed the floor joists in the open ceiling. She held herself up while I quickly tore her panties off and took down my pants, setting my rod free. Never could deny her anything.
“Oh, there he is. My favourite little man.” She licked her lips, looking at my hard, glistening shaft before lifting her deep pools of liquid chocolate to look at me. Her juice dripped onto my hand as I guided her down to rest on the thick, quivering head of my dick.
Her eyes widened as the walls of her channel slowly stretched to take me in. Fingernails left crescent shapes on my shoulders. The soft, throaty laugh of pleasure she let out every time I entered her washed over me. My eyes closed. I swallowed the pain of separation and cherished the joy of reconciliation.
Nothing else mattered but her and I.
I was home. Right where I wanted to be. Balls deep in the pussy of my little Tabby-cat.
“I’ve missed you, baby, so much.”
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