“YES.” She throws it toward me. “Put it on.” She stands up and makes it over to me just as I rip it open and slide it on. My cock is still hard as steel watching her run around the house naked with her tits bouncing deliciously. She lunges for me and I pull her into my arms before walking toward my bed. Her ankles are locked around me and my cock brushes her cunt with every step. I drop her to the bed and then slowly, with our eyes locked on each other, I push my cock inside of her.

“FUCK.” The scream comes out of me like a roar as I bottom out inside of her. “Jesus Christ, Whitney.” I don’t thrust because I feel like I could come the second I feel more friction on my dick. I guess this is what three years without sex does to a man. Especially after sex with a woman like Whitney Monroe.

“Daddy,” she whines. She raises her pelvis. “Please move.”

I smile at how easily she knows how to get what she wants. “Daddy needs a second, angel.”

“Told you to let me suck your dick first,” she mutters before rolling her eyes and I lean down and run my tongue over her closed lips.

“Don’t roll your eyes while I’m inside of you.” I take her teeth between my bottom lip and bite down. “You won’t like what happens.”

The mischief crosses her face. “Oh?”

“Don’t test me,” I tell her as I begin pushing in and out of her. I think she’s going to but then I hit a spot that has her eyes fluttering closed and I’m guessing she rethinks going down the road of potential orgasm denial.

I lower myself to her, pressing my lips to hers and feeding her my tongue. I’ve pictured sex with Whitney hundreds of times over the past three years and memories don’t do it justice. Her nails run down my back, scratching me hard enough to make my balls tingle.

“I love you.” She moans when I let her lips go and I stop thrusting for a second to look down at her. She smiles. “I thought it was obvious?” she whispers, probably in response to the look I’m giving her.

“It’s the first time you’ve said it… in a while.”

“I do.” Her eyes are welling up with tears and I watch as one falls down her cheek and into her hair. “Please don’t ever leave me again.”

“Never, baby.” I lean down to kiss her perfect mouth and slowly we go from a frantic fuck to slow lovemaking. I roll her so that she’s on top of me and I push my hands into her hair as she begins to ride me. “I love you too,” I murmur against her mouth.