Raw Need

I clapped my hand down in a spank on her ass, making her yelp and laugh.

“Fuck me, Tay. Fuck the shit out of me right here at the goddamn dinner table,” she begged.

I got my cock into position and, for the second time that day, started to enter her tight channel as her body worked and stretched to accommodate my girth.

We didn’t need to fetch the lube this time.

I was just pulling down the sheets on my bed when my bedroom door opened and Amelia walked in. After dinner, and cleaning up the mess from knocking things off the table from our fucking, we’d gotten back to our usual routine again. Amelia had studied for a bit while I caught up on ESPN, and then she’d come over and curled up next to me on the couch and we’d binged a couple more episodes of our most recent Netflix show before it was time for bed.

Amelia smirked at me a little as she rounded my bed, and pulled back that side of the covers as well. “Thought I wouldn’t want to sleep with you again, Tay?” she asked. “Last night was