by Moxie North
Again he dived off the bed, popping back up with nuts! Seriously, a container of chopped nuts. The look on her face was incredulous.
Eli looked concerned all of a sudden, “Shit baby, are you allergic?” he asked worriedly.
Another peal of laughter came out of Izzy, “No, Sugar, I’m not allergic.”
Goofy grin was back and Eli sprinkled nuts all over her whipped cream bikini, then popping a few in her mouth, followed by a kiss.
Chapter 10
By now Izzy realized, she was in for the long haul as he dived off the bed numerous times, returning with a new topping each time. There were sprinkles, mini marshmallows, and of course a jar of maraschino cherries. Each completed with a taste for her and a kiss for him.
Sitting back, Eli surveyed his handiwork. Izzy surveyed the rock hard body staring at her. She worked her gaze up his body until she saw his burning eyes. Then he dove at her, mouth everywhere, licking each section of her over and over again. He worked his way over her breasts, popping cherries into his mouth then offer them to her in scorching kisses. He ate at her, sucked, and tickled her. They laughed, they moaned, there were even a few sighs.
As he made his way south, Izzy was losing her patience. She had never been so thoroughly kissed. Her skin was on fire, she was worried the whip cream would start to melt. But as he made his way past her belly button, he paused.
Izzy lifted her head to look down at why he stopped. His head pitched up at her, and she saw heat and a little bit of crazy eyes. Kinda like a kid hopped up on Halloween candy.
“Eli?” she said cautiously.
“Pull your legs up Angel, spread them for me. Show me that you’re mine,” he whispered.
Pulling her knees up, she let them fall wide, displaying her cream covered pussy to him. “I’m yours Eli, for as long as you want me,” she whispered back.
“Then I can keep you forever.” he said quietly, not as a question, but as a statement.
She didn’t want to debate the future with him, she was happy living right in this moment with him. Izzy didn’t dare to think too far ahead.
He must have seen the lack of conviction on her face. He brought his hands up to cup her face, “Say it Angel, say you’re mine, please, I need to hear you say it. If you leave tomorrow you’ll break my heart, no joke,” he said his eyes bright.
Oh shit! He looked ready to cry, fucking hell, he couldn’t cry! She’d never forgive herself for being such an asshole as to make him cry.
“Baby, I’m here, I’m yours. Trust me, I’m not going anywhere,” she promised. She schooled her features, trying to show him that she wasn’t lying, she was here.
He dropped his forehead down to hers. His eyes closing, he whispered, “Baby, my Angel,”
He lifted his head and gave her a crooked grin, then slowly started creeping back down her body. As he came between her legs, he pushed them wide, took one last look at Izzy, who was still watching him and dove onto her. He made fast work cleaning all of the sweet treats covering Izzy’s pussy. She wasn’t sure what sundae toppings and pussy tasted like, but it appeared to be Eli’s favorite snack.
She felt the build of an orgasm as Eli lapped her juicy lips. Sucked her clit into his mouth, letting his teeth just graze the rigid bundle of nerves. Her legs started to quiver and Eli used his shoulders to push her thighs wider. He slid one finger, then two into her pussy. He stroked her in time with the suction of his mouth. Izzy felt the release crash over her, her back bowed off the bed and she let out a ragged cry.
“Good girl, Angel, that’s one, the next one will be you clamping down on my cock,” he said huskily, pulling his fingers out and reaching for a condom left on the bed. He quickly tore it open and rolled it down his bobbing shaft.
“Give me your eyes Angel,” he said thickly.
Izzy managed to pull her heavy eyelids up, her breathing still fast from that slow building climax. She saw him look at her, as he reached down and guided his thick tip to her opening. He didn’t say anything as he started to push forward, the crown of his cock breaching the entrance of her pussy. He was big, way bigger than Izzy’s previous partners, she gasped at the stretch from just the tip of him.
“You’ve got it baby, you can take me, just relax and let me in,” he murmured, pulling back and pushing forward a bit farther. He repeated his back and forth, letting Izzy’s pussy stretch to accommodate him. When he was finally able to thrust fully into her, he stopped and she saw him close his eyes and a blissful expression sweep over his face.
Izzy was full, stuffed with his length. She could feel every inch of him, touching places that were completely virgin inside her. She needed him to move, the pressure was amazing, but she wanted more.
Eli’s eyes popped open, and he held himself still, “Did you want something Angel? Cause I’m as happy as can be right where I am. I could stay here all night with your sweet cunt squeezing the fuck out of my dick,” he said to her.
She knew he was teasing, but she was too ramped up to tease back.
“Eli,” she managed grumpily.
“Yeah Angel, I’m right here, what do you need. Tell me what you want. I don’t know if you don’t tell me exactly what you want me to do,” he taunted.
“Move!” she all but shouted.
“Sure baby, I can move, arms, legs, what?” he said tormenting her further.
She whimpered and arched her back off the bed, trying to make him at least rock into her. But he held her down with his strong hips.
“Do you want me to move my hips, Angel? You need me to pull my cock out of that sweet, juicy pussy of yours and then thrust it back it? Fucking you hard and long? Tapping your pretty little clit every time I give you my cock?” he finished with a small hip pump.
“Fucckk,” Izzy cried.
“My baby wants it hard doesn’t she? She wants me to pound her sweet cunt so that she feels me for days,” he murmured, moving close to her lips, “Say it Angel, say you want my dick so far inside you you’ll feel me tomorrow.”
“Eli, Sugar, please…” she whimpered.
“Please what?” he teased.
“Please fuck me! Now!” she screamed.
That was what he wanted. He pulled back and thrust his hips hard into her pussy. His dick dragged through her swollen tissues. Stretching and lighting up a million nerve endings.
“Yes…” Izzy whimpered.
She couldn’t see the shit-eating grin on Eli’s face since her eyes were closed, she knew it was there though. But she couldn’t have cared less, he was moving finally. He was filling her up, his thrusts getting faster and harder. He was pumping so hard into her she felt her head bump up against the headboard.
Before she could complain he rolled onto his back and flipped Izzy on top of him, she made sure he stayed firmly planted in her tight sheath. Oh shit, this was not a fluffy girl’s favorite position. Way too much skin flashing, she resisted covering her breasts.
“Give me your hands, Angel,” he ordered.
She reached out and he laced his fingers through hers holding them out between them.
“Now, ride me,” he said gruffly.
Izzy was not an expert at this so she slowly started to move. Eli started pitching his hips up to meet her and she quickly found her rhythm. She used her thighs to pull her higher up, dragging his cock halfway out of her pussy before slamming back down on him. She could feel him all the way to her womb and it was awesome.
“Harder baby, let me see your tits bounce. God they’re are amazing,” he said gruffly.
Izzy ground down on him, speeding up as she felt another orgasm building. “Sugar, I’m gonna…” she managed to say before it crashed over her. She locked her arms and rubbed her clit on the hard muscles on his stomach. “Eli!” she breathed.
“Thatta girl, take it, then give it to me,” he said as he rocked his hips up into her and held himself there.
She felt her muscles grab onto his cock, squeezing and releasing as she came. Her pussy was dripping,
she could feel it coating him and running down to pool between their legs.
“My baby is a star when she comes for me,” he murmured, as he released her hand and pushed a stray lock of hair that had fallen down behind her ear.
“That’s two, Angel, and I told you you’d come on my cock,” he said grinning. He rolled then back so she was on her back, then he lifted up and said, “Flip over for me baby,” as he pushed her so she would roll over onto her stomach. He grabbed her hips and pulled her up onto her knees.
Izzy no longer had the strength to argue, she was limp, deliciously so.
She felt him reposition his cock at her opening. Then the head of his dick slipped through her lips and plunged fully into her. She arched her back up, giving him more room. He was so deep, every thrust she saw stars behind her eyes. It was slightly painful, but freaking outstanding.
She felt a sharp slap on her ass cheek and it got her attention. She turned back to look at him, “What the…?” she managed before he responded, slightly out of breath.
“Don’t fall asleep on me baby, I’m not done with this pretty cunt,” he growled.
Normally Izzy was not a huge fan of the “C” word, but fuck her if it didn’t sound like an endearment when he said it. Whatever she thought, he can call it what he wanted as long as he didn’t stop.
He pounded into her as Izzy tried to grab onto the comforter to keep some traction. When that didn’t work she reached her hands up to the headboard and was able to brace herself against Eli’s pounding.
“Fuck baby, I’m gonna come, come with me,” he said sharply.
“I can’t, Sugar, I really don’t think I can,” she said honestly.
“Fuck that, my baby is coming again for me,” he breathed out and his hand gave another sharp slap on her ass cheek then reached around the front of her and found her puffy, swollen clit. He circled it a few times, until he got a gasp from her.
“Yeah, my Angel has another one in her, I want to feel you strangle my cock, beautiful.” With that he started fast circles over her nub with the pad of his fingers. As he fucked into her she started pushing back to meet her thrusts. He heard her make a keening sound and knew she was there, he squeezed her clit sharply between his fingers and heard her begin to scream out his name before she shoved her face into the pillow.
Her pussy was contracting around his shaft and he felt the first jet of cum shoot from his dick. He fucked harder and faster, never letting go of her clit. He arched his back as the fire raced down his spine and he yelled out her name, “Izzy!”
He let go of her clit and his body jerked with each spurt of hot steamy cum. He hoped to god the condom held. But then the thought of knocking Izzy up had some merits. Later, he thought.
He slowed his thrusts and started using his hands to pet over her hips and ass. He fucking loved the spread of soft white skin. There was sooo much to hold onto, every inch was perfect.
Eli pulled out of her pussy, with a wet sucking sound like her snatch wasn’t going to let him go. He placed a kiss on the base of her spine and whispered, “I’ll be right back baby, give me one sec.”
Izzy managed a nod and felt him get off the bed. She heard him enter the bathroom, the toilet flush and the sink run for awhile. When he came back, he gently rolled her over and started bathing her with the stack of hot washcloths he’d brought from the bathroom. He cleaned the cream, cherry juice, and various toppings off of her. Kissing each spot he cleaned. Izzy laid there limp, satiated. She just watched this beautiful man take care of her and swear to god, she fell a little in love with him. How could she not? He was perfect, in every way. Unless he had some horrible skeletons in his closet he was keeping from her.
“All clean, Angel,” he said smiling up at her. “I wasn’t too rough was I? Because if I was we could always do it again until I get it right,” he offered, then gave her the wink.
“I’m more than good, Sugar, I may never be able to move again and you’ll have to let me live here forever,” she said joking.
She saw Eli’s eyes light up at the idea. “Oh no, Sugar, I was kidding,” she said quickly.
“I know, doesn’t mean I can’t like the idea,” he said smiling.
“Well let’s take it slow shall we? This is pretty new for me and it’s a little overwhelming,” she said hoping he realized it wasn’t a rejection just a request to downshift.
“Oh I get it, no trouble sweetness. I won’t rush you,” he said hoping off the bed. He went to a hamper in the corner and tossed the washcloths in. “Besides, we have plans for tomorrow, remember?” he turned back to her.
Izzy thought quickly, “Um, farmers market?” she hoped that was the right answer. Judging by his smile she guessed right.
“Yup, farmers market, but I was thinking earlier about our long term plans,” he started saying but was walking down the hallway to the living room. She could still hear him, since he never stopped talking.
“I texted my mom while you were in the bathroom, she wants to meet you, so we’re having breakfast with her. I told her 10am so we could hit your place for clean clothes. Then we can all go to the farmers market and then have lunch. Some of my brothers will be around and mom told them to show up.”
She heard his voice getting closer as he was moving back towards the bedroom. She on the other hand was hyperventilating at the change in their timeline and the fact she was meeting his freaking mother in the morning! Then his brothers! Or at least some of them. She tried to focus on what he was saying as she caught her breath.
“Then after that I figured we could go look at puppies. We don’t have to get one yet, but it would be good to start shopping around. What are you thinking big dog or little dog? I have the space for either so whatever you want is fine,” he continued striding into the room.
Izzy was about to freak out on him for a number of reasons, when her eyes drifted south on his body. His dick, which on a normal man should have been completely flaccid that soon after sex, was standing at attention. That wasn’t what had her eyes bulging out of her head. It was the fact it was covered, and she meant covered, in cannoli cream. With one small mini-chocolate chip resting on the tip of his dick like a little hat.
She couldn’t stop herself, she burst out laughing, wrapping her arms around her waist and rolling to her side. Her body shaking the whole bed with her giggles.
“What?” he asked innocently, “You haven’t had dessert yet, not really. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn’t take care of my girl?” he finished, giving his hips a little shake.
This caused another squeal of laughter to erupt from Izzy. God, she really was falling for him. She rolled to her back and stared at the ceiling. She could see him sauntering towards the bed from the corner of her eye. She sighed, it looked like they were puppy shopping tomorrow.
Epilogue
Sitting at a small table in a café a week later, three best friends were enjoying large mochas and munching on orange peel muffins.
“So, who is going to fess up first?” Chloe asked.
“Fess up to what exactly?” Nikki asked her eyebrow raising.
“Well, I haven’t heard from either of you all week, except for a short text when I asked if you guys were being held captive.
“Oh that’s rich, you didn’t even send that text until 3 days ago!” Izzy exclaimed.
“Well, I was busy,” Chloe sniffed.
“I bet you were, as were we,” Nikki said sarcastically.
“I’m sorry guys, we’ve been so busy. Eli didn’t have to work until Monday, then he started his 24 on 24 off shit. Then his brother had a birthday and we were shopping for a puppy, plus my work. I’ve just been swamped. I know I should have checked in with you guys,” Izzy apologized. She really did feel bad for abandoning her girls.
“Wait, did you just say you’ve met his family?” Chloe squealed.
“What the hell are you going to do with a dog?” Nikki demanded.
“What? Eli is keeping it and we will both take c
are of it. And yes I met most of his family Saturday morning. Um, Eli moves pretty fast,” she whispered.
“Apparently!” Chloe crowed, “Heck, I haven’t met the family, but um… I’ve been a little tied up,” she said blushing.
“Oh shit, there is more to that story,” Nikki surmised, “I’m going to stop you right there and declare that a martini conversation, not a mocha conversation.”
Chloe nodded in agreement. “What about you?” she asked Nikki.
“Well Chase and I have been spending most of our nights together, he can’t seem to get enough of his, oh what was it he called me?” she asked tapping her chin comically, “Oh yes, his goddess,” she said with a sly smile.
Izzy couldn’t help herself, she clapped her hands and made a squee noise.
“Are we really doing this? I mean did we all meet the man of our dreams on the same night, in a bar? They’re all gainfully employed and it seems head over heels for us? Does this really happen?” Izzy asked, desperate for reassurance.
Reaching over, grabbing her hand and Nikki’s, Chloe answered for all of them, “Yes darlin’, this happened. We have three men who would literally walk through fire for us. And I’m guessing by the looks in your guy’s eyes and I’m sure my own, we are just as deep into them as they are with us. We deserve this, we’ve earned this, and by damn we are going to revel in it,” she said giving each of their hands a squeeze.
“Oh hell, you know we are all going to be married and knocked up before a year has passed,” Nikki offered on a sigh. But there was a greedy glint in her eye that Izzy noticed, then looked to Chloe to see it in her too.
“Yeah, we’re going to be happy. Together, with our men and our families,” Izzy declared.
“Alright, toast time,” Chloe said raising her mocha, “To hotties, future husbands, and baby firefighters,” she exclaimed.
“Cheers!” the girls responded, clinking their paper cups together.