by Sam Crescent
“We need to stop talking about it.”
He stroked his thumb across her pebbled nipple. “I will gladly stop talking about it.” He leaned forward and sucked on the bud. She whimpered.
“Yes, fuck, yes,” she said, crying out.
He played with her other nipple, pinching the bit with his fingers, getting it nice and hard. Flicking his tongue between the valley of her tits, he bit down hard, and she cried out.
Grasping her ass again, he rubbed her against his cock, and he wanted inside her so badly, he could taste it.
“I want to be inside you.”
“Yes.”
She pulled back, and they both worked each other’s pants down before they butted heads, and ended up taking care of their own. By the time she was back to straddling his waist, they were both laughing.
Alfie stopped her laughing, by finding her core and sliding his cock through her slit. She moaned, arching up, and he lowered her down onto his length.
Inch by inch of wet, hot heat and warmth.
He was on fire.
Running his hands over her hips and ass, he rocked her against him. She held his shoulder and began to work up and down his cock, taking him in deeply.
When he lifted her up in his arms, she wrapped her arms and legs around him.
“What are you doing?”
“Where’s the bed?”
“Does it matter?”
“Yes.”
She pointed in the direction behind him. “You shouldn’t be carrying me.”
“There’s no law anywhere that says I can’t.” He kicked open the door and dropped her onto the bed. He didn’t leave her soaking wet pussy as he followed her down.
Pushing her hands above her head, locking them together beneath one of his, he slowly worked his cock deep inside her, taking his time as he fucked her. He couldn’t resist watching as he slid in and out. His cock was already covered in her arousal, but she’d not come just yet.
Finally, pulling out of her, he held onto her hips and drew her up to him so his mouth was on her pussy.
Eating her, he watched her moan and body arch, pressing toward him.
“Please, Alfie.”
“Tell me what it is you want,” he said.
“You, just you.”
He could gladly give her that. Biting, licking, and sucking at her clit, he brought her to a screaming orgasm. The sound filled the room before he pushed his cock right back inside her.
She was magnificent.
Her cunt still rippled and clenched around his dick as if it was only meant for him, which it was. He didn’t want to lose her. Alfie slowed the pace down, taking his sweet time, drawing her to a second orgasm before he finally found his first.
When he did come, he pushed to the hilt and filled her with his cum, wave up wave, as if it went on forever.
They both collapsed together, panting for breath.
“I imagined a lot of things, but I have to say, never like that.”
“I blew your mind, didn’t I?”
“Yes, you did, and erm, I’ve got to ask you something?”
“What?”
“Did you use protection?” she asked.
He stopped and turned toward her. “Protection?”
“I know we’ve been rather lax, or just plain forgot about it. I could get … pregnant. I’m not on the pill.”
He stared down into her eyes. “Pregnant?” He couldn’t resist running his hands across her stomach, imagining her swollen. She would look so amazing pregnant. He wanted to see her like that.
“Alfie, focus.”
“You know I haven’t been using condoms.” Protection had been the last thing on his mind, but then, pregnancy wasn’t something he needed to be protected from. Especially as, he would really like to get her pregnant. Did that make him an asshole?
“Are you freaking out?” she asked.
“No. Are you?”
“No.”
“Then we’re agreed. We’re not freaking out.”
“No.”
“Chloe, I need to know what you want to do.”
“I don’t know. Should I take the morning after pill? Would it be too late? I don’t know what is happening right now, and I feel we’re putting a lot of pressure on this,” she said.
“I’ll start using condoms.”
“And if I’m pregnant?”
“Then I’ll stop using them.”
She burst out laughing.
“What is so funny?”
“Alfie, I’ve been back in your life a week. That’s all. One week and now we’re talking about pregnancy.”
“I want you to move in with me,” he said.
“Oh,” she said.
“You’ve got no place to stay, and if we want our parents together, we’re going to have to do this.”
“You do know this will make us step-siblings, right?”
“We were dating long before our parents were,” he said.
“I don’t know what is happening right now.”
“Simple, I’ve asked you to move in with me, and that’s exactly what you’re going to do.”
“You’re doing that ordering around thing again, aren’t you?”
“Yep, and seeing as it has worked for me well before, I’m going to stick with it.”
Chloe sat up, and his cock was still inside her and he had no interest in letting her go.
“And if I’m pregnant?”
“Then it’s a good thing I got you to move in with me.”
“And if not?”
“We’ll continue to use the condoms until we’re ready,” he said.
“I could get on the pill. That would help.”
“I don’t want you on the pill.”
“Why not?”
“So when we’re ready to start, you don’t have to worry about taking it or not.” He teased a strand of her hair between his fingers.
“You don’t think this is happening too fast?”
“For me, Chloe, it’s not happening fast enough.”
She nibbled her lip. “Are you sure?”
He laughed. “Since you left, I’ve felt like a piece of myself was taken. You took it with you, and now you’re back, I finally feel whole.”
Tears glistened in her eyes.
“Don’t cry, Chloe. Please. I don’t want to make you cry.”
“Then why do you have to go and say all those nice things that make me cry?”
“Because I’m not going to hide what I feel anymore. I fucked up back then. I’m not going to do it anymore. I wasted five years. Tell me you don’t feel the same.”
“I do. It’s just, sometimes when I thought about you here, Alfie, it didn’t always lead to an orgasm. It led to me crying myself to sleep because of how broken I felt.”
He cupped her face and kissed her hard. “That guy is gone. I wouldn’t have gone through with it. I had no intention of ever hurting you in that way, not when I finally got to know the real you.”
“And who is the real me? Do you even know who that is?” she asked.
“I know the real you is loving, kind, sweet, charming, and I know you struggle to connect with everyone. But I get you. I do. I see you, Chloe. It took me a couple of months to see the real you, but as soon as I did, I loved what I saw. I’m not bullshitting you. This is all me. I love you, and I’m going to prove to you that I mean to keep you.”
****
Arriving home, Chloe nodded toward Alfie and entered her home. She found Eagle and Lily sitting together on the sofa.
This was all moving a little too fast, but if she allowed it to slow down, she had no idea what she’d end up doing.
“Hey,” she said.
“Hey, sweetheart, where’s your stuff?”
She looked over at Eagle. “Can I speak to my mom for a minute?”
“Sure.” Eagle got up, and she noticed how familiar they were. The way he touched Lily’s knee, and the kiss to her head.
“What is it you want t
o share with me?” Lily asked. “Where’s your stuff?”
Chloe shook her head, knowing she’d ask her mother another time. She moved closer to the sofa and took a seat. “Alfie’s got it in the car.”
“Why?” Lily asked.
“I … he … he asked me to move in with him.”
“He did?”
“Yes, and I’m thinking about it.”
“But you’re not sure?” Lily asked.
She pressed her hands to her face and groaned. “I don’t know what the hell I’m doing. Should I give him a second chance? Ugh, I hate this. I really do. What should I do?”
Her mother smiled. “What do you want to do? The first feeling that pops into your head.”
“I want to move in with him.” She cringed.
“But?”
“But I’m scared. I don’t think this is going to work.”
“Do you want it to work? Do you think you can ever forgive him and get past this?”
“I can’t answer that.”
“Do you want to try?” Lily asked. “Your room is always available here.”
“I’m trying not to freak out.” She ran fingers through her hair. “Yes, I’m going to do this. I’m in, like, a completely different world.” She laughed. “How did I get here?”
“You’re doing fine if that’s what you’re worried about?”
She chuckled and hugged her mother. “I better go. He’s waiting outside. I’m going to have to find a job as well. This is crazy.”
She said goodbye to her mother and to Eagle before rushing out to Alfie.
He slapped the steering wheel as he listened to some kind of rock band. “All set?”
“Yes.”
“You’re coming to live with me.”
“Yes.”
“No hesitation, I like it.”
She took a deep breath, running her hand down her thighs, and trying to think of all the right things to say.
No words came.
The only noise in the car came from the radio.
She licked her dry lips.
“You ever lived with anyone apart from your dad?”
“Nope. You?”
“Nope. You nervous?”
“A little.”
“Me too.” At least they could be nervous together, so there was that.
“You’re overthinking everything over there.”
“I’m not.” She snorted.
“I can hear you thinking. Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“I’m just trying to organize an entire list of stuff I’ve got to go. You know, find a job, and that’s pretty much the top of my list.”
“For five years away, you didn’t exactly make much of a life for yourself.”
“I wasn’t trying to win any social awards. Are you sure we’re doing the right thing?”
“Yes.”
“This is serious, Alfie.”
“Look, Chloe, I know you’ve moved away, but I’ve had a long time to deal with my feelings. You’re my biggest mistake and the best decision I’ve ever made.”
“Okay, you do realize that makes no sense.”
“Being with you, was the best decision. Letting you go without a fight, that was the mistake.” He reached over, taking her hand. “We’re going to make this work.”
“I think our parents are already together,” she said.
“What? Nah, it’s not possible. I’d have noticed it.”
“You would? How?”
“I know my dad, and if he and Lily were dating, he wouldn’t hide it.”
“Unless he was giving her time. It’s the way they were together. He touched her knee and kissed her head.”
“Memories of their time together. Force of habit. When I’m with you I do the same thing.”
“I don’t know, it was just different.” Chloe sat back, frowning. “Huh.”
“You’ve got your thinking head on again. Let’s hear it.”
“It’s not much. Forgot about it. Honestly, it’s not worth it.”
“Now I need to know,” Alfie said.
“Do you think our parents are trying to move us together?”
“Why do you think that?”
“Mom never wanted me to come home for any of the major holidays. She always came to me, and I swear there were a couple of times she had a guy at home when she was talking to me,” Chloe said.
“You’re making it up.”
“Not completely,” she said. “Ugh, this is so frustrating. I wish you could have seen them.”
“Well, if their intention is to bring us together, we’ll find out about it soon.” Alfie pulled the car into the parking lot. “Time for you to move in.”
They climbed out of the car, and she helped him unload her bags. As she walked into the apartment building, her stomach started to tighten as her nerves hit her.
“There is a huge chance Ian or Riley, or both of them are here, waiting.”
“Oh, do they know you invited me?” she asked.
“I wasn’t planning on offering you a place. It just kind of slipped out.”
“A good slip or a bad one?” She really needed to get her confusion in check.
Alfie opened his door, and there was no noise inside the apartment. “Shock of a lifetime, no one else is here.” He put her bags on the floor and closed the door behind her.
In the next second, she was pinned to the door, both of her hands pressed up against the hard wood.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to be making up for some lost time. Keep your hands right there.”
“And I’m supposed to stand here?”
“You will enjoy it. I promise.”
Chloe waited as he slowly removed her clothes. She had no choice but to move her hands, but each time he was done, she’d place them above his head.
“I’ve missed you so much,” he said.
“Alfie, you had me not long ago.”
“No, I’ve missed being able to keep you. To have you as mine. Right now, I feel like someone should punch me or something so I know I’m not dreaming.”
There he went with saying those words that were just so dreamy to her.
“Now you’ve got me, what do you want to do with me?”
He skimmed his fingers up her body, gripping the back of her neck and drawing her toward him. His lips brushed against hers, lightly at first but by no means gentle. His tongue slid across her mouth until she opened up, and when she did, he plundered inside.
Letting her hands fall around him, she held on, not wanting to let him go for fear of falling.
The kiss was everything, and during it, Alfie picked her up, carrying her across their apartment, toward his room. He kicked the door open before pressing her to the bed. He followed her down onto the covers, and she stroked down his arms, toward his chest.
Suddenly, he stood up, and Chloe watched as he removed his clothes. He wasn’t in a rush. Each item seemed to take him time to get naked.
“You want to drive me crazy here?”
“You got it, baby.” He pulled his shirt off last, and there he stood. Over six foot of tall, muscular, man.
“Why do they call you Rock?” she asked.
“My dad gave me it.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m stubborn. I just won’t budge. I’m a pain in the ass, and there’s no stopping me. I’m a rock.”
“It suits you.”
She watched as he began to kiss from her ankles, moving up each thigh, getting closer to her pussy. When he was there, she opened her thighs as he spread the lips of her pussy. His tongue stroked between her slit. She cried out as he circled her nub before using his teeth to bite down.
The pain was instant, but the moment he licked across with his tongue, the pain lessened and the pleasure drove her wild.
Back and forth he stroked until she was so close to the edge, but he kept her poised at the peak, waiting for her to fall.
She couldn’t stand it.
“You want to come all over my face?”
“Yes.”
“Then come, baby. Let me have it.”
He flickered back and forth across her clit, and the heat built until she was thrown across the peak into bliss. She screamed his name as she found her release.
Before her orgasm had even finished, Alfie moved up between her thighs, his cock bumping her clit, and her pussy, even without any touch, was still pulsing to life.
He pressed against her entrance and slammed to the hilt, making her cry out.
With him so deep inside her, he grabbed the headboard and used it as leverage to start fucking her.
He began slow, taking his time, driving in deep, until he changed and suddenly began to thrust harder and deeper within her.
She gripped his ass, thrusting up to meet each one of his, craving his touch, needing his cock.
Alfie didn’t give up or stop. He let go of the headboard, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her as he continued to thrust within her.
This wasn’t fucking. This was making love.
He held her so close, and his thrusts began to slow, taking his time.
“You feel so amazing wrapped around my dick.”
“You’re not too bad yourself.”
He smiled that sweet, wicked smile.
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
“Yes.” There was no hesitation as she spoke.
He pulled out of her, spun her around so she was on her knees. “What are you doing?” she asked.
“Have a little trust, remember? I’m not going to do anything you don’t like.” He stroked across her back, and as he cupped her pussy, she jumped, not expecting the touch.
His fingers teased between her sodden folds, and she gritted her teeth as the pleasure was almost too much for her to bear. He didn’t stop though, nor did she want him to.
He pressed his finger against her clit, as two fingers filled her.
In and out, he pressed inside, fucking her.
She wanted his cock, not his fingers, but as his thumb started to work her clit, she couldn’t deny the instant hit of need that swept through her.
“I feel a change inside your pussy, baby. You want my cock, don’t you?”