Back Southern Storm
Chapters (40)
  1. Dedication
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Epilogue One
  38. Epilogue Two
  39. Books By Natasha Madison
  40. Acknowledgments

“We don’t have to throw out the toy.” My eyes watch as she takes the tip of my cock in her mouth. “I thought that maybe you can tease me with it.” Her mouth now takes a bit more of my cock.

“The only cock going into you will be mine,” I say between clenched teeth. She doesn’t answer me. Instead, she just moans out around my cock. I move the hair away from her face so I can see her swallow my cock. She gags a bit. “Go easy, baby,” I say, her eyes looking over at me. “Take it a little at a time.” She bobs her head up and down, and I could die right here. I could die watching her take my cock. Her mouth comes off, and she licks my cock right down to my balls, sucking one in and then the other.

“Fuck, I want to sit on this cock,” she says, moving her hand up and down. “So bad.” She puts her mouth over my cock, and I let her play for a little more, and when I’m about to come, I grab her hair and pull her head back. “I’m not done,” she moans, and before she says anything else, I swallow her words.

“I need a condom,” I say when I finally let her mouth go, the both of us panting with need. My cock so ready to sink in her.

“I’m on the pill,” she tells me. “And I haven’t been with anyone since.”

“I haven’t been with anyone in eight years,” I say, and she just looks at me. “No one was you. I stopped trying.”

She moves over to the middle of the bed, and I crawl over to her. “Make love to me.” She opens her legs for me. I hold my cock in my hand and rub it up and down her slit. She’s so wet and ready for me.

Her eyes watch my every single move. “Do you want to put me in you?” I ask, and she reaches out, grabbing my cock and placing it at her entrance. I slide in the head of my cock, and both of us just sigh. I fall forward, placing my hands by her head. Her hand reaches for my elbow and moves up to my shoulder and then my neck. She tilts her head back the same time I put my head down to kiss her. I slide my tongue into her mouth the same time I bury my cock into her. We swallow each other’s moans, then she pulls back to say my name and opens her legs wider, but one of my hands blocks her. I sit up on my knees now, my cock not moving from inside her.