returned as he pulled his cock halfway out of her pussy then eased it back in again.
Kimber squeezed around him as he began to stroke faster and faster. Not sure if she would be able to come twice, she just relaxed and allowed Tate to play. Then he reached between them and placed a rough fingertip atop her clit. As if he’d flipped a switch in her sex center, arousal blossomed and blew her control to smithereens in seconds.
She grabbed his shoulders as she reached her peak again, this time screaming with surprise as Tate’s cock grew bigger in her . A heartbeat later he slammed even deeper once more before rais ing his head and call ing out his own release. She felt heat fill her once more as he came.
This time , he pulled out and rolled to the mattress beside her. She was completely relaxed and nearly asleep when she felt him pull from her and roll to lie on the mattress beside her. She did not fight when he pulled her so her head rested on his chest. He took a deep breath as he held her close to his side then released it on what she thought was a contented sigh just before sleep fully claimed her.
* * * *
She had no idea how much time passed when something woke her. She listened for a moment and thought she heard footsteps before a familiar voice called out, “Kimber? Are you here?”
“Oh shit, she muttered as she sat up and looked around. Only there was nothing within reach to cover up with before her mother stepped into the room.
“Are you asleep? Oh my,” her mother said as she glanced around the room. In a glance , she took in the still - sleeping man, his naked state, and then met Kimber’s eyes. Whirling, she turned her back to the room but did not leave. “Kimberlee Marie Jordan, what is going on here?”
“Go wait in the living room, Mom. I’ll be out in a minute,” Kimber ordered as a masculine hand stroked across her lower back in a gesture that both comforted her and gave her strength to talk to her mother.
Once her mother left the room, the hand dropped away, and a single finger traced down the top of her ass crease. The man to which it was attached began a low-throated purr, causing the growing heat in her chest to shimmy all the way down to her clit, but her mother’s presence brought out the child in her.
Slapping Tate’s hip, she scrambled from the bed. “Get up and get dressed,” she hissed.
“Why?”
Kimber gave him an exasperated look over her shoulder. “She won’t go away until she meets you and finds out what is going on.”
“How about you talk to her while I go back to sleep? After she leaves , come back and wake me up. Then we can go grocery shopping,” Tate said, sounding sleepy and content as he rolled over, showing her his bare back and ass.
Kimber growled but did not reply. After all, Ellen Jordan wasn’t his overprotective, over-intrusive mother
After peeking down the hall and finding it empty, she stepped into the hall and pulled the door behind her. Moving as fast as her sex-relaxed muscles would carry her, she hurried to her room. Closing the door, she grabbed the first pieces of clothes she came to and pulled them on. At that moment, she didn’t care that the orange pajama bottoms and lime green T-shirt clashed horribly. Opening the bedroom door, she combed her fingers through her hair as she headed for the living room.
She sucked a breath of terror as she stepped into the living room. The woman was folding her dress. A glance at the coffee table showed her that she had already folded Tate’s jeans.
“Mom, what are you doing here?”
Ellen Jacob laid the neatly folded dress on top of the jeans before sitting down in the red chair and sniffing the air delicately. Since the scent of sex filled the entire small house, Kimber did not try to explain or apologize. She just wanted to get rid of her mother so she could return to her mate’s side and go back to sleep.
“Kimberlee Marie, who is that man?”
“My new roommate,” she answered
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