by Haley Nix
In this position, I knew I couldn't last long. Just a few more strokes and I knew I'd be finished. But what really did me in were her next words:
"I think I'm gonna come again," she moaned. "Oh, oh FUCK---"
I pushed in and out, my cock throbbing and rock-hard every time I heard her sounds of pleasure. It wasn't long before I felt an orgasm building at the base of my cock, welling up inside me, threatening to spill out and explode. I kept going, not wanting to stop, but knowing how inevitable it was.
My face tightened up as I took my last short strokes and felt myself coming inside her. I groaned loudly as bursts of cum exploded from my cock in three separate waves. Could she feel it splashing around inside her? Did it fill her up? Could she feel my warmth, that climactic expression of my lust for her? I hope she did. I wanted her to feel me like that.
I took a few more strokes, knowing by the sound of her muffled moans that she was on the verge of a second orgasm. I wanted to get her off again before I went soft. And then suddenly I felt her body gyrating, shaking almost uncontrollably. After she settled back down, I knew my baby had come, and so I pulled out and rolled over beside her, taking her in my arms.
That's how we fell asleep that night.
***
Callie
I woke up next morning to the sound of a ringing cell phone. Lane lay beside me still asleep. I nudged him, leaning in to whisper to him.
"Lane..."
He was sound asleep, completely unperturbed by the ringing phone.
"Lane, wake up," I said, louder this time, giving him a gentle shake.
"Huh? What?" he said, looking over at me, his eyes barely open.
"Your phone."
"Let it go to voicemail."
"It's early. Before 6 AM. It's got to be pretty important if someone is calling you at this hour."
"Alright, fine," he said, rolling over to grab his phone off the nightstand.
He looked at the number on the screen and immediately picked up. I saw a brief flicker of anxiety and anticipation flash across his face. I waited there, trying to listen in.
"Hi, John... OK... OK... Got it... You're sure?... So we're clear?... That's great... Yes, sure, golf next week. I'll set something up. Thanks, John, I owe you one."
Lane hung up the phone and looked up at me.
"It's over, Callie. Don backed down."
"He dropped the lawsuit?"
"Yup. Your statement did him in. He knew he had no chance. John convinced him of that. So, thank you."
"I'm just happy to put all of this behind us," I said, taking his arm and wrapping it around me.
He pulled me close to him, my butt cradled by his legs and hips, rubbing up against his crotch. I felt him grind up on me slightly, then kiss my neck tenderly.
"So," he asked. "What are we going to do to celebrate?"
I turned around to face him, seeing that mischievous look in his eyes.
"Oh, I think I've got an idea," I said, giggling as he tickled me.
You can guess what happened next.
Epilogue
Callie
The gun shot went off and that sent the horses sprinting. The crowd roared as their hooves pounded the raked dirt of the track at Churchill Downs. They were a blur of brown coats and colorful jockey's uniforms. Fast Lane was position in Lane 5, wearing a gorgeous combination of golden yellow and Carolina blue. We watched as he held steady in position three, waiting to make his move.
I squeezed Lane's hand, giving him a sense of my anxiety while simultaneously recognizing his own. He squeezed back and smiled, only daring to take his eyes off the track for a split second. There was way too much money on the line to look away any longer.
You might think that I would have spent the race down with the jockeys and the other horse trainers, but somehow it made more sense to be up here standing next to Lane. I'd spent the past several months training this horse, but today I was a spectator, fan and supporter. I took a sip of my mint julep and gave a cheer. Fast Lane was making a move, gaining on the horse immediately in front as he sprinted up the outside, maneuvering into second place.
The sun shined on us in the stands, though I was wearing one of those ridiculous hats which blocked the glare from my face. The hat, flamboyant as it was, added the perfect complement to the sundress Lane had bought me for the occasion. He looked dapper standing there next to me in his sharp seersucker suit and pastel tie. I took a snapshot in my mind. This would be a day to remember.
The sun also reflected brilliantly off the huge rock on my left hand, making it sparkle dazzlingly. Yes, Lane had popped the question only a day ago. And, of course, I'd said yes. A very enthusiastic yes.
But the engagement wasn't on my mind at the current moment. I was completely consumed by the action in front of us. The jock pushed Fast Lane forward; he was gaining fast, but they were nearing the finish line and it was unclear if he'd be able to catch up in time. The horse in first place made a last-ditch effort to break away, but Fast Lane held on, steadily gaining ground.
As they neared the finish line they were neck and neck, and from the grandstand it was impossible to tell who had crossed the finish line first. I looked at Lane nervously as we stood there in anticipation. Then the news we'd been waiting for flashed across the scoreboard. The horse in Lane 5, Fast Lane, was the winner of the Kentucky Derby.
Lane turned to me as I jumped up into his arms, wrapping my own around his neck as we kissed. We'd done it, we'd won the Kentucky Derby! And all the sudden I found myself crying tears of joy. I'd never been happier. After the rough start to our relationship, life finally seemed to be coming together. This was the perfect way to kick off our engagement, our marriage, and the rest of our life together.
The End.
Just Released: Haley Nix's First Full-Length Novel!!
Perfect Soldier: The Complete Story
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Curvy Cat has given up on love, too busying studying for school and working as a bartender.
Colt is a soldier home on leave, a sexy young man with a taste for curvy women.
Both are looking for a good time, but neither knows what will happen when a one-night stand turns into something so much more. Can their newfound love survive the trials and tribulations that follow when Colt is called back on active duty?
Perfect Soldier: The Complete Story is the novelized version of the five part series following Catherine "Cat" Simmons and Colton "Colt" Bradley. It features multiple explicit scenes between a sexy BBW and a scorching-hot soldier.
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Riding For Justice
When a deal with a dangerous motorcycle gang falls apart, Lucy, the wife of a wealthy Houston banker, is kidnapped and held for ransom.
Held hostage in the basement of an abandoned apartment, she'll do anything to get out - even if that means cheating on her husband with Justice, the troubled, yet handsome biker who's keeping her captive.
But things take a turn when it's revealed that her husband is snitching to the FBI. She and Justice will have to trust each other if either of them wants to make it out alive.
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Excerpts From Other Stories by Haley Nix
The Alpha's Affair Series: 4-Story Bundle
Chloe looked up at him, her eyes wide and innocent – still a little shy. She was feeling crazy right now, she felt like being dirty with him. Could she trust her frame of mind? She was tired, it was so damn late, she’d drank a big glass of scotch on an empty stomach….
There were so many factors that might explain this wild departure from her normal demeanor, but in many ways it didn’t matter. She wanted him now. And she had him. There was no turning back.
But there was something Mr. Perkins knew that Chloe didn’t, the secret of their mutual attraction. He knew that she was drawn to him just as much as he was to her – and it wasn’t just because of his human qualities, the superficial aesthetic elements attractive to the average person. He knew it was her animal nature that was drawing her in and for the first time it dawned on him: he had finally found his mate. After all the women he’d fucked, after marrying his stupid, boring model wife, he’d finally found her. He looked down at sweet Chloe’s face as she sucked his cock, deigning to please him in any way she could. But how could he tell her the truth without scaring her off, without facing the most brutal rejection possible?
Momentarily he was able to put these concerns out of his mind, as the sensations of his physical body overwhelmed his consciousness. He ran a hand through her silky hair as she continued working wonders on him with her tongue.
Chloe grabbed hold of his shaft, lifting it up and stroking it gently as she used her wet tongue to lick his balls. She put one in her mouth and sucked gently, tasting his skin. She heard another groan, a sound of pleasure that let her know she was doing it well.
Hearing that groan made her want to please him even more, to put that big cock back in her mouth. She sucked at his sack for a bit longer, then licked up the base of his shaft, making her way slowly to the throbbing tip. He groaned again when she put his fat cock back in her mouth.
Chloe stroked his shaft with her hand while swirling her tongue slowly around his head. Then she ran his balls through her fingers, gently squeezing and releasing. She felt Mr. Perkins grab her head with both hands, pushing his cock deep down her throat.
She gagged, but loved the sensation of her boss taking charge, getting exactly what he wanted from her. But now she wanted something from him, too. She wanted that big cock deep inside her tight pussy.
Chloe took his tip out and rested it against her lips, flitting her tongue out every now and again. She liked the taste of his cock and precum, and she knew he liked the feel of her mouth. But she didn’t want him to like it too much. She didn’t want him to cum just yet, not until he’d put that pulsing cock inside her pussy.
Subconsciously, she’d been playing with herself for minutes now. While she sucked his cock, she put a hand into her skirt, touching her clit and feeling the wetness between the lips of her pussy. She was soaked – and she needed to be if she had any hope of fitting his huge cock inside of her.
Now he took his cock out of her mouth and slapped it lightly against her lips. He took her by the hand and pulled her up so that she was standing in front of him. He wrapped his arms around her, grabbing her ass and pulling her close.
With his hand on the back of her head, he guided her mouth in for a kiss, burning and passionate, their wet lips touching in a burst of sensual passion. He was surprisingly tender, thought Chloe. But that was before he bent her over his desk.
Her voluptuous body pressed again the dark wood of the desk as Mr. Perkins lifted up her skirt, revealing her big ass. He gave it a light spank, then pulled down her panties.
He pushed her cheeks apart, seeing her soaked pussy through her legs. He dipped two large fingers inside of her, as if testing whether or not she could handle his massive, pulsing cock.
Mr. Perkins moved his fingers in and out of her, pushing deeper each time. Chloe’s moans grew louder. It was obvious what she wanted – only a question of when he’d be willing to give it to her.
He stood up behind her and rubbed the tip of his cock against her pussy lips. Chloe held her breath in anticipation. Please, just put it in, she wanted to scream.
She got her wish, and sooner than she expected. The fact was that as soon as Mr. Perkins got up behind her, feeling her curvy ass pressing into his thighs, he couldn’t wait any longer. He hadn’t fucked a girl like this in a long time – a real woman who knew what she was doing, with a body built for dirty sex: someone who was the polar opposite of his frigid, skinny bitch of a wife.
Those first seconds inside of her were bliss. She was so damn tight on his cock. As he thrust in and out of her, he almost worried he would come too early. He didn’t want that – he wanted to get her off first. Hearing the sounds of her orgasm would turn him on like nothing else in the world.
He grabbed her by the hips and thrust hard, pushing all the way inside of her. Chloe let out a loud moan. She panicked for a second. Had they closed the office door? What if someone was still here? Then she decided she couldn’t care less. With the way she was fucking her, she didn’t give a damn about anything else at the moment.
She felt him spank her ass, giving it a squeeze as he stroked in and out of her. There was a certain rhythm to his movements – he was good at this, much more experienced than any of the guys she’d been with in the past.
He pulled her hair and she lifted her head up, then she leaned back into him and he grabbed onto her tits, holding her as he fucked her hard from behind. She felt his tie tickling her back as it brushed up against her. Then to her dismay, she felt him pull out. Was he coming already?
She turned to look at Mr. Perkins, who had a devilish smile on his face. Again he grabbed her hand.
“I want you to be on top. I want you to ride me like I’m the last guy on earth.”
Chloe smiled to herself and looked down at the ground shyly. Being on top was her favorite position and she was much obliged to comply with his demand.
Part 1, Perfect Soldier: Catching Colton
Colt’s Perspective
Truth be told, I hadn't quite gotten used to being back yet. And when I say it, I mean everything: civilian clothes, civilian cars, no drills, paved American streets, Oak trees and houses with perfectly-watered, green grass in their front lawns. It was strange being back in the U.S. If you spend too much time in the desert, it can be like that.
And the women, I wasn't used to them either. I hadn't been with one in a long time, or even looked at one really. Since coming back to America, I got that particular look from women a lot, the familiar smile and the quick checkout, a subtle hint that they were interested, if only on a totally primal level. I just sort of brushed it off. The idea of being with a woman was almost foreign to me, it'd been so long since I'd had time to even cultivate an interest in another person on that level.
But things changed when I saw her in the bar earlier. Cat. I liked that named, it sounded feisty and wild. I could only imagine what she was like in bed. When I first saw her, my heart damn near broke. "Curves that could kill" was the only way to describe her. Full, gorgeous breast
s, just the right amount of cleavage; a round, voluptuous ass that melded into her beautiful thighs, her jeans tight against her skin. I imagined what it might be like having her bounce that ass in front of me as I stroked inside her, and I felt myself starting to get hard at the thought.
Her blouse had been tight, too, revealing those extra pounds around her midsection, those free-flowing, killer curves. I liked a girl with a body like that, a little chubby, but with tons of confidence. Women like Cat knew how to treat a man in bed, you could tell by the way they walked and the way they talked. With a little luck, I'd be finding this out for sure later tonight.
Part 2, Perfect Soldier: Colt & Cat
Cat’s Perspective
He knew what I wanted, what I'd wanted all week long, that cathartic release that would wash the stress of school and my job away. Granted the stress of preparing for exams was over, but I still hadn't received my final grades. I know I shouldn't have been worried about it, especially since there was nothing I could do now, but I wouldn't be completely relaxed until the grades were officially in the books.
As he drove, I put my hand on Colt's leg, easing it up slowly toward his crotch. He looked straight ahead, as if he didn't even notice. Then I began massaging, my hand between his legs, rubbing gently, feeling that big cock starting to get hard. Could I make it all the way home? Now that I'd initiated things, I felt my desire growing exponentially by the second. How could I hold out that long?
I continued rubbing, then unbuckled my seat belt, moving my head down toward his crotch. Colt shifted the seatback, knowing what I had in mind, anticipating it even more than I was. I unzipped his jeans. He got up slightly, allowing me to shimmy them off of his hips so I could pull out that monster cock, already halfway hard. My mouth would get it the rest of the way there.