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“Too bad, I could try new things with you while you’re passed out.” I laugh and wink, and she laughs too while she slaps my chest playfully, turning her head and staring into my eyes.
“I like the way you laugh.” She smiles, her cheeks turning pink.
“It doesn’t scare you the things I want to do to you?”
“Like what?” she asks, sounding bold as she holds me down on the bed and hovers above me.
“What are you doing?” I ask, and my voice cracks at the end when she starts to rain kisses over my stomach and down to my dick. I grab her head and guide my hips up, my cock teasing her lips. “You don’t have to,” I say through gritted teeth. My head falls back when she kisses my hip and runs her lips over the side of my shaft.
“I know, but I’ve never done this before,” she says, a little shy. And from that statement alone, I feel my balls hiking up with my oncoming release.
“Fuck, kitten,” I groan, and I haven’t moaned like that when I’m about to get a blowjob.
She sucks at the tip of my head, lapping at the precum I feel dripping from the slit. I sit up and look at her while she gets on her knees next to the bed. I grunt and pant while she wets her lips.
“I’m not scared, Summer,” she promises.
“You shouldn’t have told me that, kitten,” I drawl, and flash her a lopsided grin while I grab the back of her head forcefully, and she nods before I ram inside her hot mouth. She gags on my cock, and that’s all it fucking takes for my balls to draw up tight, and then I’m unloading my cum inside her mouth, spilling over her lips and watching as it drips down the side of her neck.
I let her go and she’s gasping for air, swallowing down the last of my cum, and I watch her throat bob with my release. I pick her up and roll her onto the bed.
“That was…” I begin, feeling my cheeks flush. I’ve never come this quick in my life, and with her I’ve done it two times already.
“Good?” she asks, sounding a little unsure while I run my thumb over the side of her upturned mouth. She presses her hand against my heaving body and then whispers something that makes me almost come again. “I’m so wet, Summer.”
“Fuck, baby, you do like it dirty, don’t you?” My voice is hoarse and deep while I run a hand over her breasts and down to her pussy.
She shakes her head as my finger drifts down between her legs. She keeps them closed for a moment, trying to fight it.
“I like the way you come all over my fingers while you struggle to breathe,” I tell her, wrapping my other hand around her throat. “I like the way your skin bruises because of me,” I say, and push three fingers inside her tight cunt.
Her butt shoots from the bed, and I hold her close to my chest, cutting off her air a little. Kissing and licking the side of her neck while I assault her clit with the pad of my thumb, and she comes without warning. The orgasm surging through her while her body quivers. I keep fucking her with my fingers, the sound of me filling her tight passage echoing through the room. The aftershocks make her body shake against me while she arches her back.
“That’s it, kitten, come all over my fingers,” I tell her, kissing her shoulder blade. My thumb rubs over her sensitive clit over and over, and she groans in protest, my name leaving those plump lips. I smirk, and it’s not a nice one, watching as she parts her legs in the reflection of the windows.
“Now,” I growl. “Get comfortable on the bed.” She shakes her head like she’s teasing me, and I love the feeling it gives me deep inside. I roll her over and straddle her, pinning her to the sheets with her arms high above her head. She’s totally naked and all mine. I crash my lips to her and taste myself there. I want to forget her after I’ve gotten what I want, but I can’t. I’m falling in love with the kitten. And this scares me more, and I hate her for it. I can’t give myself to anyone. She freezes a little, probably feeling my anger, melting again as I nip at her bottom lip and her fingers travel into my hair, tugging on the ends.
We’re both fighting for control. Maybe that’s a good idea. I let go of her hands and she pushes up and turns me around, so she’s the one holding all the reins. She shoves my arms above my shoulders and entangles our fingers together. Slipping her tongue inside my mouth to kiss me, I know I need to give her control so she can take back what the fucking bastard took from her that night.
“Do what you want with me,” I whisper against her parted lips as she comes up for air.
“You mean it?” she asks, brushing her long, dark hair behind her ears.
I nod, giving myself over to her. Chuckling huskily, I let her fight with me until she has the upper hand by biting on my bottom lip and drawing blood. She sits back, all shocked, the tip of her tongue darting out to lick at the redness while I groan and plead with myself to not turn her on her back and sink myself inside her heat.
“You can take what you want,” I tell her, while she’s holding my hands captive above my head. My cock is pulsing so much I think I’m about to explode again. Our lips are bruised from kissing each other, and I love every second of it. I feel the pounding pulse of her clit against my thigh, and a lopsided grin marks my face. I can see the need in her eyes while she kisses me with her eyes open. She needs this, she needs to take control every once in a while. And I can’t wait to be the one to give it to her and watch her take it. She pulls back, her chest heaving, and her body flushed. Storm shivers, watching as I palm my cock, wrapping my hand around the length and pushing up and down, the tip creaming with precum. “Fuck me like you want, kitten.”
“Are you sure?” she whispers, searching my eyes. I nod, giving her my heart right then and there.
Storm
I know why he’s doing this, and as I clutch at my heart, taking a deep breath, I don’t know why this moment makes me want to cry.
“It’s okay, baby, do what you want,” he reassures me, his deep voice hoarse and filled with need.
I place my hands next to his face, and he bites on his bottom lip, watching me as I lift from his waist and he rams upwards. His eyes are a little wide and his body is heaving with anticipation. I brush my hair back and kiss below his jaw, licking at the pulse I feel hammering against his skin.
He clutches the sheets between his strong hands, moaning my name, as I slowly follow the path down to his shoulder and collarbone, tracing the scars with my lips before moving up and kissing the side of his upturned mouth and the scar there. He growls the moment I kiss his temple and the place below his eye where the deepest scar is.
