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“What was it of?”
“I think it was a dragon, but I'm not positive.”
“So, no one said anything, seeing a guy slap you?”
“I was at his house.”
“Yes, but still, what about the neighbors?”
“There were no neighbors, he lives in a trailer off by itself on a gravel road,” she explains.
Bam, I got what I need to get started. Fresh tattoo of a dragon or something that could be mistaken for one, lives in a trailer off a gravel road.
“It doesn't sound like you’re making out on the deal if you’re giving him free weed.”
“As long as he leaves his aunt’s stuff alone, then I win. Besides he has a couple dogs that are starving, I think I will take some dog food with me when I go out there.”
“He may take that as an insult, Kitten, you might not want to do that,” I warn.
“I'll just tell him someone I know lost their dog and was giving it away and I remembered he had dogs; thought he could use it instead of it going to waste. You know, something like that.” She shrugs.
I cup her face in my hands, turning her to look at me. “You are too sweet, Kitten. People will take advantage of that.” I trace her lips with my tongue. Her mouth opens, slipping my tongue in she wraps hers around mine, licking and caressing it, making me groan. Running my hands through her hair, I press my body against hers, pushing her down on the couch. “I want to look at you,” I mutter against her lips. She shuts her eyes and purrs. Sitting up, I straddle her with my knees and grab the hem of her shirt, pulling it up over her head and off her arms. “Let me see and taste your beautiful tits again,” I nearly groan against her chest as I reach under her and unhook her bra. Sliding it off her arms, I throw it to the floor. Taking her left breast in my mouth, I tease her nipple with my tongue as I twist and pull on the other between my fingers. She moans and her head lolls as she arches her back, pressing her tits into me harder. God, I want her so bad.
Sitting up, I straddle her again down by her thighs. I run my hands over her breasts and down her stomach to her jeans. “I want to see all of you,” I remind softly, as I unbutton them. Getting off the couch, I grab the waistband. “Lift your hips, Kitten.” She complies and I slowly run my fingers along her skin as I pull them and her panties down her legs. “Do you know how beautiful you look lying on my couch naked, C?” I ask as I take her shoes off and finish removing her jeans and panties. She moans and whimpers as my hands return to her legs, rubbing and caressing them up to the apex of her thighs. Goose bumps form on her skin as I dip my head between her legs and mutter against her mound, “Kitten, your pussy is so pretty, smooth except for this cute little landing strip of hair.” I run my hands over it, tugging the little patch, then groan and lick my lips wanting to taste her. “Spread your legs, let me see your sweet clit and pink pussy.” She spreads her legs a little, but not far enough. “More,” I say harder than intended as I part her legs. I bring her left knee up, draping it over the back of the couch, while pushing her right knee down so her foot sets flat on the floor. Her face turns red with embarrassment, making me smile.
Standing over her, I run my finger through her folds. “You’re soaking wet,” I groan with approval. I spread her wetness up, circling her clit. She arches her hips into me, her arousal making her forget her embarrassment. Lowering back down on the couch, I spread her folds, the sight of her swollen pink nub makes me lick my lips and my mouth water in the anticipation of tasting her. My dick is hard and throbbing, ready to sink into her already. “Jesus, you are fucking perfect, I can't wait to taste you.” Her thighs clench at my words, her little bundle quivers, and I lean down and kiss it softly before twirling my tongue around it. She writhes against my tongue, crying out my name.
“Linc!”
Grabbing her hips, I pull her sideways as I slide off the couch onto the floor. With her back lying on the couch, I kneel in front of her. Spreading her legs, I place them over my shoulders and position her hips so her pussy is tilted to my lips. Dipping my tongue between her glistening folds, I suck every drop of sweet wetness from her. She bucks and moans against my mouth, needing more to reach her orgasm. “Let me finish and then I will let you come.”
“Please,” she begs, grabbing at the couch. The way she moans and whimpers, grinding herself harder against my face, really turns me on. She’s so receptive to my touch that I’m afraid my dick is becoming too sensitive.
Dropping her right leg, I slowly insert one finger into her tight hole. Sliding it in and out of her as I circle her clit with my tongue, her pussy becomes drenched in wetness, allowing me to pump in and out of her faster. I increase the speed of my tongue circling her clit to match the rhythm. I feel the walls of her core clenching around my finger as she builds up to her release. “Jesus, Kitten, you are so soft and tight,” I mutter against her clit. The thought of her around my cock has my balls aching and my cock throbbing so hard I can feel precum escape the slit of my cock. I flick her clit one more time with my tongue and her head digs back into the couch, her legs stiffen, and she explodes around my finger.
“Oh my God, yes!” she moans mid climax. Removing my finger, I reach under her, grabbing her ass in my hands, kneading the firm round globes as I push her deeper into my mouth.
Sinking my tongue in her so deep, I can feel the end of her climax pulsating around it as I lick and suck every bit of her sweet juices. I can't get enough; I suck her dry and am left still wanting more. I rub the pad of my thumb against her clit, lightly massaging it, alternating the pressure as she builds again. I again push one finger in her but this time I run it around her walls, stretching her.
“Please,” she begs, as pain replaces pleasure.
“Hang in there, Kitten, your pussy is too tight. Let me stretch you or I will never be able to get my cock in you.” Forcing another finger in her, I feel her tense, she moans and squirms against the pressure, but I don't relent. I keep the second finger in her, rolling and swirling them, stretching her farther. “Be still,” I warn, squeezing her thigh with my left hand. She moans louder and pulls away from me, causing me to almost drop her. I remove my fingers from her and slap her pussy hard twice for her defiance, and growl, “Kitten! You will do as I say! Now stop fighting me or I won’t fuck you!” She cries out from the sting of my slaps, tears rolling down her cheeks. I don't care, I ignore her and put one and then another finger in her again. She whimpers but stills, her body this time allowing her walls to relax. I kiss the inside of her thigh then run my tongue up to her clit. Taking it in my mouth I gently suck and lick it. The walls of her core become wetter as they stretch to accommodate my fingers. “Your pussy is so beautiful wrapped around my fingers. I can't wait to watch you come. I can’t wait to taste you again,” I admire. I place the pad of my thumb over her clit and roll over it gently, then press on it and roll over it again. The walls of her pussy begin to clench around my fingers, squeezing them so tight they are numb. She starts to pant; the muscles of her legs are strung so tight they tremble uncontrollably. “Yes, now fuck my fingers, come for me, Kitten,” I order. She pushes harder against my hand as I thrust my fingers in and out of her.
“Oh, sweet Jesus,” she screams, as I feel her walls clamp down around my fingers so tight, I think they might break. Her body shakes and a thin layer of sweat covers her skin as she reaches the end of her orgasm. I replace my fingers, that are now dripping in her juices, with my tongue, lapping and sucking every sweet drop from her again. Removing her other leg from my shoulder, I pull her into my lap. She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen as she lies limp in my arms, her eyes shut, trying to steady her breathing as I massage her arms and legs, while planting soft kisses on the top of her head. When she calms, I lean into her ear and whisper, “Are you ready for me to take your pussy with my cock?
“Yes,” she whispers so softly I almost don't hear her.
Turning her in my lap so her legs are straddled around my waist, I take her face in my hands and kiss the tears on her cheeks away. Softly, I kiss her lips and tell her, “Then tonight, Kitten... tonight, I will make you mine.” The word “mine” is laced with a surprising amount of possession. She pushes back a little and looks at me confused.
“Not now?”
“No, I have something very important I need to go do right now, and you are exhausted. I want you to sleep, but when I get back, I’ll spend the rest of the night worshipping every inch of you.”
Taking her lips back to mine, I kiss her gently, pick her up, and carry her to my bedroom. I place her in my bed. “Sleep. I will wake you when I get back.”
“What about the locksmith?” she mumbles sleepily.
“I’ll go by there and give them the entrance door key to get in and have them put that and your new keys in your mailbox when they are done. Now sleep,” I urge her, covering her with the comforter. Kissing her on the forehead. I leave the condo and go by the locksmith to give him the key to get in the building, along with the instructions on what to do when they are done.
