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by Celia Aaron


  When he was spent, he fell on me, crushing my tender nipples against him. He lifted onto his elbows and dropped kisses along my jawline. Tender now after he’d given me every bit of aggression he’d had. My pussy was plump, swollen. Even so, I wanted more of him. It was as if he’d put me into a constant state of arousal. The man I’d known for so long was now something entirely different, some sort of catalyst for my deepest instincts.

  “Well, well. You’ve pleased just enough that I’m going to save this—” he grazed his fingers over my pussy and farther to my asshole “—for tomorrow.”

  He rolled off me and made quick work of untying my bonds. When he was finished, he stood and dressed.

  “Y-you’re leaving?” My brain was barely firing. I was completely sated and worn out.

  “That’s right. I want you well rested for what I have planned for tomorrow evening. I’ll be here after my workout. Eight o’clock, sharp. If you’re smart, Goldy, and I know you are, you’ll have that toy embedded in your ass long before I arrive.”

  He leaned over and gripped my hair. “If you don’t, it won’t matter. I’m still going to fuck your tight little asshole either way.”

  He claimed my mouth. When he swept his tongue inside and caressed mine, my heart leapt. I realized it was our first kiss, the first time our breaths mingled. I returned his attentions, darting my tongue into his mouth and tasting him. He broke the kiss and stood. I wanted more.

  His kiss was confusing and breathtaking. It made me feel safe and hot at the same time.

  I wanted to ask him to stay, to sleep here with me. But I didn’t want the rejection if he said no, and it was more than obvious that he never intended to stay the night.

  “Tomorrow, eight o’clock, Goldy.”

  Was that a slight shake in his voice? Had the kiss affected him the same way it had me?

  He turned on his heel and left.

  I toileted and crawled under my rumpled covers. Images of his dark eyes were all I saw as I drifted off to a deep sleep, no dreams.

  Chapter Five

  Jericho

  “No, man, everything’s fine. I checked up on her last night. She was safe and sound.” It was best if I didn’t go into the particular details of how exactly I’d ‘checked up’ on Todd’s little sister.

  “Good. Because this wedding weekend fucking sucks. No open bar. Can you believe that?” Todd had been complaining and slurring his words for the full five minutes we’d been on the phone.

  “Then how are you so drunk?”

  “I went next door, got a fifth and drank the fuck out of it, that’s how.”

  “Good to know you’re able to improvise when shit gets real.”

  “You know it. Yep.”

  The line was silent for so long that I assumed he’d passed out or forgotten about the call in entirely.

  “Todd?”

  “Yeah, man. Oh, yeah, we’re talking. Anyway, so check up on her again.”

  I smirked. “Tonight. Will do. No problem.”

  “I’ll be back tomorrow.”

  “I know, buddy. See you then. Have a safe trip.”

  “When I get back, do you think we could—”

  “Gotta go man, weight training pretty hard before I start resting up for our first game, you know.” I knew his question before he asked it. I didn’t want to hear it and I definitely didn’t want to have to answer it.

  He coughed. “Oh, yeah, man, yeah. I know. Good plan. Okay. See you tomorrow.”

  We hung up and I let out a sigh of relief at my deflection.

  Then I got down to business. I lifted hard and steady, adding more plates until the weight was almost unbearable. I wouldn’t work out until exhaustion; I needed my stamina for tonight’s activities. I thought about Renna the entire time — her round tits, tight pussy, even the sounds she made. Fuck, she was everything I wanted, and she’d been right under my nose this entire time.

  I hit the treadmill to loosen up any lingering tightness from the weights. The tension didn’t leave. Instead, it ramped up the more I thought about her, about the things I would do to her in less than an hour.

  I gave up. The sooner I could get to her, the sooner I could get the real release I wanted. I showered and changed, only halfway attuned to the locker room banter flying around me. I nodded and laughed along to the jokes and cutting up by my teammates, but I was phoning it in. My head was with Renna.

  I hurried across the quad, the leaves swirling around and crunching underfoot. A cute brunette passed me and asked if I knew which way Lewis Hall was. She batted her eyelashes and pressed her books into her nice tits, pushing them out of her top even more. I didn’t care. I didn’t want her. There was only one woman running through my mind.

  After pointing the pouty brunette in the right direction, I restarted my clipped pace. Nothing would keep me from Renna.

  I took the stairs two at a time to the suite. Unlocking the door took a painfully long time, though some part of me realized it was the same amount of time as always. I finally turned the handle and pushed inside.

  I froze. My heart kicked against my ribs. Renna was on the couch on all fours, her wet pussy open and ready and the toy firmly embedded in her ass. I slammed the door behind me before anyone else in the hall got a look at her, at what was mine.

  “Ready for me, little slut?”

  She moaned and arched her back even more, pushing her ass out and tantalizing the fuck out of me.

  I flipped the lock behind my back, unwilling to look at anything other than her. She glanced at me over her shoulder, her blues enticing me closer. I needed no enticement. My cock had been hard for the walk across the quad. Now it was like a rock, throbbing with the need to be inside her.

  I kicked off my shoes, stripped my shirt, and strode toward her. I knelt behind her on the couch, placing my hands on her hips. I rubbed her in circles, so many thoughts of everything I wanted to do rushing through my mind.

  I slid one hand down her cheek to her pink flesh. She trembled as I ghosted my fingers over her slick folds. My cock strained against my shorts. The tip was already wet, ready, demanding. Not yet. Not until I had a taste.

  I pushed her off the couch so she was standing. Then I lay on my back and pulled her over me, snugging her knees on either side of me and walking her up to my face. I could smell her pussy, her need for me. My mouth watered.

  “Grip the arm and don’t move your hands.” I didn’t recognize my own voice. It was tinged with a deeper sort of lust, something verging on criminal.

  She complied, leaning forward and putting her pussy right where I wanted it, in my face. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her down until she covered me.

  When my tongue made contact, my hips bucked. But my cock would have to wait its turn. I gave her a slow lick from hole to clit. She shivered above me. I wanted to devour her, to take all of her in my mouth. I tried to. I opened wide and ran my lips over her flesh, letting my tongue play along her center as I did so. She moved against my face and her breath rushed out.

  “That’s it,” I said against her skin.

  I pushed her higher on my face and sank my tongue into her slick entrance. She let out a low moan as I fucked her with my tongue. She constricted me perfectly, giving me a delectable tease of what she had in store for my cock. I opened my mouth wider and moved my upper lip against her clit, the nub needy and swollen.

  She rocked into me, fucking my face just like I wanted her to. I relinquished her snug hole and turned my attentions to her clit. I seized it between my lips and hummed against it.

  “Oh!” Renna ground down on me.

  Her tits were plump above me. I was desperate to lick them, touch them, lash them with my cum. I rubbed my tongue over her clit at the thought. Her hips were working my mouth with reckless abandon, her tits jiggling maddeningly as she rode me.

  As I licked her, I gripped her hip with one hand and moved the other down to the toy in her ass. I began turning it in a circle, rubbing the inside of her ass
with its smooth body. Her hips moved more erratically and her breaths came in bursts of panting. I spun it faster as I furiously taunted her clit with my tongue.

  “I-I-,” she stuttered, unable to complete her thought as I worked her.

  My cock was leaking precum down the shaft, so ready to plunge inside her. The need drove me wild, but her taste made me verge on mental. I swallowed and licked furiously, not wanting even a drop of her sweet honey to escape me. I clutched the plug and moved it in and out to the same rhythm of my tongue on her clit. That’s when she lost it.

  Her hips pushed down on me, rubbing her skin in my mouth, on my chin, everywhere. My cock couldn’t wait any longer, so I went in for the kill. I trapped her clit between my lips and sucked her hard as my tongue danced along the tip.

  A cry ripped from her lungs and she pulsed, her pussy rippling with the force of her orgasm. I didn’t let up, just kept sucking and licking as she seized above me, her legs spread and her pussy vibrating with bliss. When she let out a final sated breath I gave her one more full lick before setting her away from me.

  Though she stood, she had to rest a knee on the couch as she caught her breath. I couldn’t help my smile. I enjoyed bringing her so much pleasure she could barely stand. I yanked my shorts down and fisted my cock. It was beyond ready.

  I bent her over and gently pulled out the shiny plug in her ass. I tossed it aside. The opening it left pleased me immensely. I wouldn’t hurt her, but she would still be so fucking tight that I would nut in no time.

  “Get on your bed. All fours.”

  She stood upright and wobbled around the coffee table and into her room. I kicked off my shorts and followed her. When I got to her door, she slammed it in my face and clicked the lock. Feisty bitch.

  I stifled my smile and put my mouth close to the door. “Goldy, if you don’t open this door right now, you’ll regret it. Every second I have to wait is just making my cock harder. I’m going to count to three. If you don’t open it by then, I’ll bust it down.”

  I meant every word. I was humming like a fucking truck, ready to enjoy what was mine.

  Her taste on my lips – just what I needed to spur me on to violence. I would do anything and everything I had to just so I could sink inside her and fill her with my cum, whether or not she wanted it.

  “One.” I ran my hand down the wooden panel.

  “Two.” I gave it a slight test push. The handle had some give around it. This would be easy.

  “Three.” I took a step back.

  “I warned you, Goldy.” I took a step back and rammed my shoulder into the door.

  The wood gave way with a creak and a crack. The door flew open. She moved around the bed and tried to dart into her bathroom. I grabbed her around her waist and threw her on the bed. I covered her and wrestled her hands over her head. She fought, trying to kick me. That just made it easier for me to get in between her thighs. I forced my cock inside her velvet without so much as a just-the-tip warning.

  She arched and cried out. I couldn’t stop. I fucked her hard, punishing her pussy for her disobedience. She still tried to fight, moving her arms uselessly to try and free her hands. I pounded her. Her slick heat cut any connection my brain may have had with my body. I was nothing but instinct, desire, need.

  She was a wildcat, but I would tame her. She started to scream and I took her mouth. She bit me, blood welling on my lips as I fucked her raw. I ignored the pain and tasted her, swiping my tongue inside her mouth as my cock kept up its brutal assault on her sweet flesh.

  I swallowed her last few sounds of fight. I wouldn’t stop. She had to know that, to know I would take all of her whenever and however I wanted. I rammed my cock home again and again, battering any remaining thoughts she had of resisting.

  After a frustrated moan, she melted, her body giving itself over to my domination. Her mouth opened fully and I delved in, tonguing her as my strokes grew longer, more sensual. She arched to me, her perfect tits crushing into my chest. My cock was so hard and thick that I doubted Renna would be able to walk straight for a week. I loved the thought.

  The only sound in the room was me slapping into her. I moved both her wrists to one palm and used the other to pull her head aside mercilessly. I sucked her neck, squeezing her skin between my teeth. She moved her hips so every hard thrust resounded against her clit. Good. I wanted her to milk me when I came. I pulled her hair harder, knowing she got off on the pain, and slid my mouth to her ear.

  “You like being fucked like this, don’t you, Goldy? Like an animal.” I thrust harder as I spoke to her, the words so true that I made them even more accurate by my acts. “I own you, your body, your pussy. Say it.”

  I pulled back to look in her eyes as she gave in and admitted she was mine, like I knew she would. They were half lidded, glazed with the most primal lust.

  “You own me, Jericho.”

  I rewarded her by shortening my strokes and grinding against her clit. She gasped at the intense contact. Her pussy began to tighten even more. She was close. I was closer. My cock had been begging for release ever since I’d slid into her sweet pink.

  “Come for me, Goldy. Now.”

  She cried out and her walls crushed me. I exploded inside her, my heat mixing with hers as we both released against each other. I grunted with the force of it, the pure fucking perfection of her pussy taking every drop of my cum.

  I pistoned into her a few more times until I knew I was spent and had nothing more to give her … at least not right at that moment. When we were both coming back down, I rolled her over so she was on top, my cock still impaling her.

  “There is nothing that can keep me from you.” I wrapped my arms around her.

  She let out a contented sigh and snuggled against my chest.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Renna

  “It’s not time for you to sleep yet, Goldy.” Jericho’s voice was a deep rumble against my ear.

  I’d dozed off after the fantastic fuck he’d given me. When he’d busted through the door to my room, I thought my pussy might spontaneously combust from the heat. The look in his eyes, god, it was like he was possessed. I shivered at the memory.

  Jericho moved beneath me, pushing his cock farther inside. It was hard again, ready, pulsing against my swollen flesh.

  “Again?” A haze of constant lust had somehow settled over me.

  “Again,” he said, “but not here.” He thrust upward into me again. He slid his fingertips down my back to my ass and circled the hole. “Here.”

  I’d never been fucked in the ass before. If the toy he’d gotten me was any indication, I’d love it. Still, I was apprehensive. He must have felt me tense.

  “I’ll go easy. Well, as easy as I can.” He pushed in deep before pulling out altogether.

  I wanted him back, but he rolled me off him. He stood and dug around in the athletic bag he’d left on my floor. His cock was thick and wet from being lodged in my pussy. It was beautiful, just like the rest of him. He pulled out the bottle of lube and poured some in his palm before rubbing it all over his stiff cock.

  His eyes were glued to me as he rubbed himself. I spread my legs wide, giving him a full view of everything he owned. He groaned.

  “All fours, Goldy.”

  I flipped over and gave him the view from the back. He poured some more lube in his palm and got on the bed behind me. He smoothed the oily liquid on my cheeks and pushed two fingers inside my ass. I tightened around him and my pussy clenched at the sweet sensation.

  “Ready, Goldy? I’m going to fuck your ass like a goddamn caveman. And I know it’s your first time, isn’t it?” He was smug.

  “Yes.” Even I could hear the fear and exhilaration mixing in my voice.

  “Stretch your arms out in front of you and put your face in the mattress.”

  I pushed my body forward and put my hands on the headboard. I turned my head so I could look over my shoulder at him. He nudged his slick head against my asshole.

  “I�
��m about to be balls deep in what’s mine, Goldy. Just take it.” He urged his head inside.

  He was bigger than the toy had been and even more pleasurable. He gripped my hips and pushed further, edging back a bit before going deeper and deeper. I felt full, tight. My pussy tingled from the new intrusion.

  “Fuck, you’re still so tight.” He bent over me, his chest to my back, as he smoothed his cock in and out in a slow motion.

  “You like that?”

  “Yes.”

  “You want more, little slut?”

  I could feel my honey welling when he talked to me like that. “Yes.”

  He began a faster rhythm, his cock pushing in and out to a delicious cadence. He reached around and dragged his fingers over my clit. I pushed back into him, wanting more.

  “That’s right. You give me what I want and I’ll reward you.” For emphasis, he swirled his fingertips around my clit, sending a jolt through my body.

  I pushed back into him harder, and he sank two fingers into my pussy. I had never been so full, cock and fingers taking all of me. Jericho ground the heel of his palm on my clit as his fingers worked me. I breathed hard into the comforter as he slammed into my ass again and again, sending shocks of pleasure bouncing from my ass to my clit and back again.

  When he withdrew his fingers and rubbed them all along my folds I cried out. The feeling was so intense, his hard body rushing into mine as his soft fingers tortured my pussy. My muscles tensed, seizing on the feelings he was bringing to my surface.

  “Your virgin ass is trying to make me come,” he bit out.

  I pushed back into him, his words spurring me onto his cock harder and harder. He flicked his fingertips over my clit. His groans and the slippery sounds from his cock in my ass echoed in my mind and made my clit feel as if it would explode.

 

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