Part 6 (1/2)
I had no doubt what I would see when I turned around and wasn't the least bit surprised when my eyes met Lily's. Although the argument had been kept low the other women's body language spoke volumes. They knew what the f.u.c.k was going on.
I dropped my head in frustration at the whole f.u.c.ked up situation. I felt like I was being pulled in ten f.u.c.king directions at once and none of them good. Holly was my main concern no matter what. She was the only innocent here and I was bound to protect her at all cause.
On the other hand, my woman was also my responsibility. She lets me into her body, that's the most intimate and trusting thing in my book, for a female to do. That s.h.i.+t is supposed to mean something, and how I handle this little flare up will go a long way proving to her once and for all whose side I'm on. All I could hope for right now, was that Lily knew her man well enough to know that I would never f.u.c.king go there.
She let me know just how much she was with me by meeting me halfway when I returned. The scene at the car hadn't been pretty and when she walked up and wrapped her arms around me that went along way to easing the strain. I was suddenly very tired and so f.u.c.king done. I wasn't about to spend the next few months in a tug of war with Deanna, which I knew is just where this s.h.i.+t was headed.
It sucked, but for now I had to put my personal s.h.i.+t aside and think about Stephanie. The next few days were gonna be rough on her and she was looking to the Steels to take care of s.h.i.+t. So I accepted my woman's hug and her whispered words of encouragement and trooped the f.u.c.k on. I'll deal with Deanna and her s.h.i.+t later.
Chapter 16.
At the end of the night, we all headed back home. Tonight's detail had come and picked up Donna and Stephanie's tail, and some of the boys were headed to the clubhouse while I was headed for home and bed with my woman.
Even though she'd been understanding after the s.h.i.+t had gone down, I knew her well enough to know that she was still a little raw. And who could blame her? I was gonna have to lighten the mood and get us back on track. We were supposed to be celebrating our engagement for f.u.c.k sake.
Back at the house, I was overly attentive. She probably saw right through my s.h.i.+t but so what. I was doing damage control. ”You wanna take a shower with me baby?” I kissed her neck and grabbed her a.s.s, pulling her p.u.s.s.y hard against my growing hard on. She lifted her mouth to me in answer and I picked her up with her legs wrapped around my waist and our mouths fused together as I navigated my way to the bathroom.
As I'm walking, I'm mapping out in my head just how this night was gonna go. First a little laughter to wipe away the taint from our day and then I'll move in for the kill. I nibbled and licked her as I undressed her body. She was already breathing hard by the time I rolled her thongs down her thighs.
I took my time and licked up the inside of her thigh, enjoying the salty taste of her flesh. It had been a while since we'd gotten real sweaty together. I don't think there's a better way for a man to show his woman just how much he f.u.c.king feels for her, than by f.u.c.king the s.h.i.+t out of her every once in a while.
With Lily my whole perspective had changed, not with Deanna, or any of the p.u.s.s.y I'd had before or after her had I been the way that I am with Lily. I went from straight vanilla to threesomes with hoppers and an a.s.sorted bevy of women who wanted on my c.o.c.k. But none of them had brought out of me what Lily did.
I used to make love before because hey let's face it, that's what the world tells you is the right way to treat your lady. It's the sort of flowery poetry bulls.h.i.+t dreams are supposedly made of. Nothing feels better than being b.a.l.l.s deep in her p.u.s.s.y from behind while I'm pulling her hair and biting into her neck; nothing flowery about that s.h.i.+t. And tonight I feel the need to f.u.c.k out my frustration in her and on her. It's what we do for each other after a hard f.u.c.king day.
In the shower I lined her up against the wall and knelt in front of her, lifting her legs over my shoulders so I could get to the p.u.s.s.y with my tongue. I didn't f.u.c.k around, just sunk right in making sure to get her good spots with my tongue ring. Her c.l.i.t was always good for some action so I would slip my tongue out after every few strokes and lick her c.l.i.t.
This s.h.i.+t wasn't working, too tame. I stood up and pushed her down to her hands and knees in the middle of the shower stall with the water running hard and hot over us. Getting down behind her I licked into her p.u.s.s.y while holding her open. She was pink and wet and already begging me to f.u.c.k.
”Not yet, I want you nice and loose because when I f.u.c.k you it's gonna be deep.” She squeezed my tongue in acceptance and moved her a.s.s back and forth. ”f.u.c.k me f.u.c.k me f.u.c.k me.” She took up a chant and tried to break my tongue off in her c.u.n.t but I didn't pay her a.s.s any mind. For what I had in mind she really needed to be as gone as she'd ever been.
My c.o.c.k was at its full elven and a half and extremely iron hard. No matter what anyone says, your c.o.c.k can be different sizes at different times, depends on your level of horniness I guess. This s.h.i.+t was as hard as I'd ever seen it. No doubt due to the day's happenings. Whatever the cause when I stroked my hand down my meat as I ate her p.u.s.s.y from behind, I knew there was something different.
I was in the mood for pain, hers and mine; it was gonna be a long f.u.c.king night. Spread wide baby and push your a.s.s up higher, I'm about to knock the rim off your p.u.s.s.y.”
”Ooh, big talk hotshot let's see what you got.” She spread her legs as wide as they would go and pressed her cheek into the tiled floor sending her a.s.s high and her p.u.s.s.y up and out.
Well f.u.c.k looks like she was in the mood too. We'll see how much talk she has left when I'm through with her little a.s.s.
I slammed into her with one thrust and her screams almost burst my eardrums. The sound that she made was a new one. It was a cross between a grunt and a howl, that s.h.i.+t sounded animalistic and just worked to heat my blood even more. Now comes the pain. I squeezed her nipples hard with the rings biting into her skin before releasing to start all over again.
Then when she was shaking from overload I eased out of her p.u.s.s.y nice and slow fooling her into thinking that I was changing up my s.h.i.+t, only to slam back in even harder than the first time.
”Ouch, f.u.c.k Hayden oh s.h.i.+t.” She grappled at the marble floor trying to find something to hold onto, a way to get away but there was no escape. Especially not after I bit into her neck and held on. Her p.u.s.s.y was getting hot which meant there was too much friction she would soon start crying for soreness. I could feel her softening and swelling around me as I kept pounding away. She clenched around me and came even as I emptied my b.a.l.l.s inside her. ”We're not done, not by a long shot.”
We cleaned up and I headed for the bed while she did her thing before joining me.
”Don't put on any of that s.h.i.+t before you come to bed babe.”
”What s.h.i.+t crazy person?”
”You know, that female s.h.i.+t you slather on before we go to bed. I want to smell you tonight okay. The real you, not that manmade bulls.h.i.+t.”
”You know, we've come a long way from the cave Conan, geez.” She rolled her eyes at me with her sa.s.sy self before wagging that fine a.s.s at me, and turning back to the mirror. I guess her p.u.s.s.y was hurting half as much as she'd let on or she wouldn't be starting s.h.i.+t with me right now.
I watched her as she brushed out her hair, teasing the s.h.i.+t out of me purposely. She knows what that f.u.c.k does to me. I'm a simple kind of guy; her a.s.s in some tight bikini underwear, her hair mussed in the morning or the sight of her brus.h.i.+ng her hair. That's all it takes to get me going, as was evident by the re-hardening of my c.o.c.k. d.a.m.n I thought for sure it would be at least another half an hour before I was ready to f.u.c.k again but my d.i.c.k was on some stay hard s.h.i.+t.
”Hurry up babe, I'm starting to leak over here.” She looked over her shoulder at me and grinned. ”Didn't I just f.u.c.k you? Have patience, besides I think I wanna suck you off this time. Pretty please?” What a f.u.c.king tease. She batted her big brown eyes at me and went back to her s.h.i.+t. Only this time she bent over father so that now I could see the pink of her p.u.s.s.y.
If her colleagues only knew just what a freak she was. My girl wears many hats and I love each and every one of them. She's a kick a.s.s pediatrician, a good friend as far as I can see when it comes to her girls, she treats my kid like she gave birth to her, and she f.u.c.ks like she means it. What more can I ask for?
”Quit playing around little girl before you bite off more than you can chew.” She was taking her sweet time with that d.a.m.n brush and adding a little more jiggle to her t.i.ts and a.s.s as she pulled it through her hair.
”Take it easy stud only fifty more strokes to go.” Huh, she was playing.
”Bring that a.s.s over here.” I sat up with my back against the headboard and opened my thighs making room for her. She made a running leap and landed dead center. ”Watch the jewels baby, you'll cry a river if my boy can't handle his business.” She laughed her a.s.s off like she thought that s.h.i.+t was funny.
”Turn around.” I took the brush from her and finished what she'd started; only I added a little spice. In between strokes of the brush I nibbled along the side of her neck, while holding her head in place with my free hand around her throat.
That ought to give her an idea about what kind of night it was going to be if the drilling in the shower hadn't told her. I squeezed just slightly to give her fair warning just in case she'd missed it. A quick peak over her shoulder showed that her nipples were already beading.
”Turn around.” I helped her position herself with her legs spread wide over mine. Looking into her eyes, I used my fingers to comb her hair back before dragging those same fingers slowly down her cheek to her chin and down between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. She drew in her breath and bit into her lip as I palmed her nipple. ”Kiss me.”
She leaned over and I fed her my tongue before pulling hers into my mouth. She was already heated up. I could smell her as her body readied itself to accept mine.
”Sit on my face.” Scooting down in bed, I laid flat with my head on the pillow and brought her up and over me until her freshly bathed p.u.s.s.y was right where I wanted it. I sucked her juices into my mouth until she hopped up without a word and turned around.
She swallowed my c.o.c.k down as far as she could while I went back to eating her out. She f.u.c.ked my mouth as I thrust up into hers. .h.i.tting the back of her throat. I played in her a.s.s for good measure just to get her juices flowing and when it was time, I pulled her off and over laying her on her back.
I was thinking that with my d.i.c.k being this hard again, I should pound her missionary style, that way I could control how deep I went. Her tight and almost sore p.u.s.s.y was in no shape to deal with my s.h.i.+t as it was. But she seemed to have other ideas because no sooner had I turned her to her back than she was sitting up again and pus.h.i.+ng me back, trying to climb my d.i.c.k.
”f.u.c.k baby hold on.” I wanted a little pain but I didn't intent to harm her that was no fun. I reached for the c.o.c.k ring that I'd had specially made to keep the last two and a half inches of my d.i.c.k outside of her p.u.s.s.y, but again she thwarted me. ”No, we don't need it. I wanna feel all of you inside of me.”
s.h.i.+t! Looks like her beast was loose too.
”If you wanna ride this you better be sure you can handle it. Let's try the four-finger test. Riding has always been a problem for her, she always ended up complaining about pain in her lower stomach and s.h.i.+t and I tried to avoid it as much as possible, but she liked it, ergo the c.o.c.k ring.
She lifted her legs in the air and spread wide keeping her p.u.s.s.y open for me. I licked her once first before wetting my fingers in my mouth. keeping my eyes on hers I eased first two then three then four fingers inside her sucking p.u.s.s.y. ”Oh yeah.” I finger f.u.c.ked her for a good five minutes stretching her open. But seeing her in that position, so wanton and vulnerable I couldn't resist.