“I want you to come on my face, Red. When you do I want to hear you scream my name out.” Her whimpers and moans was all he could make out but as he moved quicker and faster she became more vocal.
“Oh shit, damn, oh, wow, I’m gonna….”
“That’s it baby, come, come now.” Making a point he sucked her clit into his mouth just enough and bit down as he hit her G-spot, making her scream.
“Oh fuck, Hunter,” her screaming was music to his ears. Looking up, he watched as her skin flushed and her eyes closed while her breathing was ragged. He couldn’t wait anymore. Moving into his nightstand he pulled out a condom as he unsnapped his jeans. Ripping the package open, he covered his cock before he leaned over her again. Kissing her deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Red, deep and hard. Hope you’re ready for me.” Taking his cock he moved it up and down her sex coating himself with her juice. She opened her eyes to look at him and he felt raw, so exposed. Never had he had sex with a woman who meant something to him. Sex was a game to him, but she wasn’t. Pushing himself into her channel he realized how damn tight she was. Going slowly he pushed only the lip of his cock, then out and then in, allowing her to get used to the size of him. Her walls gripped him tight like a vise yet he continued onward and upward into her body.
“Take me, baby, take all of me.” Kissing her once more he pushed into her until he was balls deep inside. She was panting when he released her lips.
“Oh God, Hunter, oh, I feel so full.” Her words were soft, but the meaning was there.
“Well, if you feel full now, wait until I do this.” He pulled out, leaving only the tip of his cock inside before he slammed into her.
“Oh fuck.” He did it again and again watching her head snap back, exposing her neck to him as he plundered her body. Bending over her he had the animalistic urge to show her she belonged to him. Kissing and sucking her neck, he continued his punishing rhythm as her sex gripped him tighter and tighter.
“That’s it, come for me again. I want to hear it.” Her fingers moved over his back and held onto him. They seemed to dig in deeper as her pussy started to constrict with her pending orgasm.
“Oh God, I don’t think I can again, oh, Hunter.” Her eyes were closed but he wanted to see her when she came.
“Open your eyes and look at me.” Instantly she did. “Look at me and don’t look away as I take your body and demand every ounce of your pleasure. Come for me, Shelly. Come all over my cock as I fuck your dirty little cunt.” Her eyes grew wide with shock but she didn’t look away as he quickened his pace. Shit he needed to push her over, he wasn’t going to make it.
“That’s it, give it to me! Fuck, Shelly! That's it damn it, come! I want you to come now!” With his command and one last thrust she exploded, screaming as she squeezed the shit out of his cock. Bending slightly he bit her, hard, making her scream again as he emptied himself into her, the condom catching his little swimmers as he released himself. Releasing his teeth from her skin he could see she wasn’t fully awake, her eyes were now closed. Moving slightly he pulled out of her and headed to the bathroom to throw the condom away. A sad part of him wished there hadn’t been one on with her but until he settled down, he didn’t want children. Grabbing a small cloth, he went and cleaned up the beauty asleep in his bed.
Once she was clean, he pulled the rest of her skirt off before removing the rest of his clothes and curled up next to her. Closing his eyes, he felt at peace. She was his. Calm now, he just needed to convince her.
Chapter Fourteen
Hunter woke to the sound of his phone buzzing again. He was still in bed. The sweet memory of sleeping with Shelly came rushing back, but when he went to put his arm out, she wasn’t there. What the hell? Looking at the small clock it was only noon, so he hadn’t slept all day, but where was she? He had wonderful ideas of waking up to her in his bed and devouring her before he got up. Damn woman needs her ass smacked. Suddenly his cock hardened at the idea. Finding his jeans, he pulled them on and went to her room, but she wasn’t there. Heading down the stairs, she wasn’t in the kitchen or the living room. Huh, he checked the room he stored his instruments, but she wasn’t there either and not in the game room. He called out her name and nothing. He started to panic as the sound of the back door opened.
“Hunter, you okay?” She walked over to him with concern in her eyes.
“Where were you?”
“I was sitting outside reading. You were sleeping and I didn’t want to wake you. You okay?” Was he okay? He had a small panic attack not knowing where she was. But if he said it out loud he would look like a pussy who was whipped.
“Yeah, just concerned. You weren’t in bed. I had wicked ideas of waking up and tasting you again until you screamed my name.” Running his hands up and down her body. He stopped at her breast, squeezing it slightly, loving the feeling of the fullness.
“Hunter, maybe we should talk.”
“We should, but later.” With her still looking at him, he reached up holding her face between both hands before he kissed her letting everything flow into the kiss. He couldn’t remember the last time he enjoyed just kissing a woman like this. Her lips were soft as feathers but juicy like a ripe peach. He consumed her, kissing her until he felt her respond to him once again. Her arms wrapped around his neck holding him to her as they both battled with hands, tongues, and touch. The need to be inside of her made him crazy. Pushing her against the wall he lifted her up enough so she could wrap her legs around him. He pushed himself into her, knowing his jean covered cock would rub against her pussy.
He left her lips, kissing down her neck tasting each inch of her. “Hunter,” her words came out as a whisper but it was enough for him to snap out of his lust covered mind and look at her and look at where they both were. He didn’t want to take her like he had so many. Lifting her just enough, he moved over to the couch, setting her down on his lap so she straddled him. Grabbing the straps of her shirt he pulled them down to allow her bra covered tits to come out to play. Not wanting to stop exploring her, once again he cupped the lace and pulled it down so she was trussed up by her bra, leaving her exposed to him. She started to move on him and he could feel her juices drip down onto his jeans.
“Here, baby, let me help you. Lifting her just enough, he grabbed her panties and snapped them. It gave him enough room to free his dick before he pulled her to him. “Your move, Red. You take me.” He looked at her with heavy eyes. He was so damn turned on as her small hands moved up and down on his cock making drops of pre-cum leak. Shelly moved just enough to hover over him before sliding down onto him. At the feel of her wet heat he lost all reason. As soon as both of them were fully connected and she was down as far as she could go, she leaned over and kissed him long and deep. Neither one of them moved but continued to push everything he was feeling into the single kiss. She must have needed more as she started to rock her hips back and forth before she lifted up and down on him.
*****
Shelly was on fire. When she said she needed to talk to Hunter, she was going to tell him that sleeping together was a mistake, but here she was doing it again. Something about him made her forget, he was a safe haven to her. He consumed everything around her making her feel as if they were in their own bubble. Never had she felt so wonton before as she started to make love to Hunter. It is what she felt like she was doing. He might consider it fucking but what they did before upstairs was deep and raw, this was tender and sweet. It was more. Moving up and down she felt each inch of him as he stretched her to the max. Hunter was by far the largest man she had ever been with, hell even her old vibrator wasn’t as large as him.
Hunter was feasting on her breast humming and almost purring as he sucked and bit her nipple. The feeling of Hunter worshiping her was something new to her. She had sex before but nothing like this. Normally the lights were off and she just laid there. This was something more, the middle of the day, her on top and him lo
ving every inch and curve of her body.
“Oh, Hunter,” she couldn’t keep her voice to herself. He felt so good.
“That’s it, Red, ride my cock. Soak me with your juices. I want you hot and wet. Come on, baby, fuck me.” She moved faster and with more confidence than she had started out with. The way he talked to her, the way he made her feel so empowered. Hunter was holding one hip, while his other slipped down to her clit and started rubbing a small circle. Her movements started to shake. She wanted to make it last longer but she was so close.
“Hunter, I’m almost there, please.” She didn’t know what she was asking for, but it seemed natural.
“That’s it, Red, fuck, you hug my cock so good. Come with me, Shelly, I want to hear you. That’s it, right there, fuck, Shelly.” He started to push up into her with just the right amount of pressure to set her off screaming his name once again as he followed, calling out her name. The warmness filled her as she climaxed. Lying on his chest she tried to calm her erratic breathing. Hunter shifted and pulled out of her.
“Shit.” Sitting up, she looked at Hunter who was looking down at his cock and then at her before standing up. “Damn it, Shelly! I’m so sorry.” She looked to see why he was freaking out and sure enough, it was confirmed as warm cream dripped down her thighs. No condom. “I have never had sex without one. I wasn’t thinking. Damn it, Shelly. Fuck…fuck!” He picked up something on the coffee table and threw it at the wall. He was visibly upset and was now walking back and forth cussing and muttering how stupid he was. Trying to calm himself down, she stood and walked to him while adjusting her bra and shirt.
“Hunter, look its okay. I’m on birth control. I had a shot last month and I’m clean so we are good on pregnancy, and I’m hoping you’re clean too.” She phrased it as more of a question.
“Yes, I’m clean. I have never, NEVER taken a woman without a condom or two. But I lost all reason with you. I have never had that happen before. I’m sorry.” He grabbed her, hugging her to his large chest, and the subject dropped.
She excused herself and went to the bathroom to wash up and Hunter did as well. He said he was hungry and wanted tacos. It sounded good so she made sure to grab her purse and shoes. Once inside his car the two of them drove to his favorite taco place. He didn’t mention it was a small taco truck. The smell alone was amazing. He ordered a bunch of different things for her to try before they went on another small drive. This time it was a small park. Pulling into a spot, he grabbed the food and her hand finding them a small picnic bench. It was sweet, and a lot like a date, which made her wonder what he was like as a kid.
“So tell me about your childhood,” she said as she bit into an amazing burrito.
“Not much to tell really.” He was picking at his food, so there was more to the story.
“Really, I don’t believe it. Hunter, I just want to get to know you. So if asking questions is bothering you, I won’t. I don’t want to upset you.”
“No it’s not that. Look, Shelly, my childhood, while better than a lot of people, still sucked. I spent most of the day taking care of my Granny because I had a deadbeat dad who left me in her care. The only reason I stayed was because I had nowhere to go. Plus she let Joey and Booker stay if they were in bad shape. So I had to grow up quick. She was unable to leave the house because of the stairs when I was twelve. Do you know how hard it was for a kid my age to deal with? To have to bath her, take care of her, feed her. At least she lasted long enough for me not to go into the system. But it wasn’t fun. It was school then home.” He stopped playing with his food all together and looked away.
“There had to be something positive about the whole situation.” She wanted him to focus on the positive than the negative.
“Well, she did teach me piano. She used to be a teacher but then her legs wouldn’t work anymore. She had a portable keyboard, so she would still help me. I found I had a musical ear and started playing different instruments. Now I can play just about anything if I want to but I love the guitar and I still go back to the piano. Just don’t tell anyone that part. I do it for fun or I did. Movers broke my keyboard and I didn’t get it replaced yet.”
“Well there you go. Your Granny cared about you, she couldn’t help she had a shitty son but at least she got you. And, Hunter, you’re something pretty special.”
“Really?” He looked up at her with big childlike eyes, unsure of her compliment.
“Really.”
“So what about you? Any family?”
“Ugh, my family sucks. I’m the weird black sheep. My mom is all about my sister and her perfect life. I’m a disappointment.”
“Why would you be a disappointment? What does your sister have that you don’t?”
“Why? You want to fuck her to and compare?”
Hunter was shocked at her question. It was almost like she was spitting venom at him.
“No, Red, you are more than enough woman for me. I meant, why did she favor your sister and not you? Because from where I sit, you’re pretty special too.” A faint blush came across her face.
“Well, um, thank you I guess. But my sister was a cheerleader, skinny, popular. You know, everything I’m not.” She went on and on about her damn sister and it really pissed him off. Did she really think so little of herself?
“Shelly, look at me.” She stopped talking and looked at him. Her face had a small smudge of sour cream on the side making him smile. Picking up a napkin, he walked over and sat next to her, wiping it away.
“I think you are amazing. I don’t know what your sister is like and if guys pick her it’s their loss. The only thing that would ever make a man take her is if her tits were beer flavored. She’s has nothing on you. Your tits are mouth wateringly large. You have an ass I want to smack and leave my handprint on, your pussy, my pussy is like heaven. I could die a happy man either eating you out or buried in you. But what draws me to you isn’t your delectable body, it’s inside here.” He put his hand over her heart. “You care for people even when they have been a shit to you. You always put on a brave face and are honest with everything you say or do. It’s awe inspiring.” He watched as a single tear slipped down her face. Wiping it away, he bent and kissed her lips.
“Now I say we go back home so I can fuck you stupid again.” He smiled, making her giggle. Oh yeah, life with her was going to be fun.
Chapter Fifteen
It was now Sunday and Hunter had woken up with Shelly sprawled over him. One thing he learned early, she was a bed hog. Laughing and grateful he had a large bed, he snuck out of the room and decided he would do the cool guy thing and make breakfast. They had talked and spent a lot of time getting to know each other in various ways. He could almost guarantee she would be sore this morning, but damn if she wasn’t like a drug to him. For once in his adult life he was happy without the drugs and alcohol. He couldn’t give up sex and sex with Shelly was unlike anything he had ever had before. Looking in the fridge he realized he didn’t have any eggs. With it open he was quick to find he really didn’t have much in the way of food. Shelly had gotten some small items but nothing too big. Resigned to his fate, he pulled out the milk and cereal. Finding the new bowls he went about making her breakfast while the coffee maker did its thing.
Checking his phone while the coffee percolated, he saw a text from Booker and Sky. Both of them asking about Shelly. Seems both were concerned about her. Sky he knew was because she liked to take care of people and Booker, well if he had the same interest Mickey showed a few days before, they better look elsewhere.
Once the coffee was done, he made it just the way she liked and put it on a cookie sheet because he didn’t have one of those weird fancy tables. Wishing he could have more finesse, he walked upstairs to his sleeping beauty. Except when he saw her, she was spread eagle on his bed and a soft snore filled the room. Her red hair over her face and a single foot out of the covers. Not able to resist, he put the cookie sheet down and pulled out his phone. Snapping a few pictures for his
enjoyment he sat down at the end of the bed. Moving up her leg under the covers, a small whimper escaped.
“Wake up, Red. Come on, baby. Breakfast is ready.” She moved but not how he hoped. The little minx curled herself in a ball and pulled the covered over her head. So she wasn’t a morning person. A laugh came over him. Reaching over he smacked her ass making her yelp.
“Up, woman, come, I made food.”
“You are way too perky in the morning,” she grumbled and started to sit up. Her hair was in every direction now because he’d insisted while she rode him last night, her hair be free. Now looking at her, he understood why she wanted it tied up. Her eyes still closed, as she started to sniff the air. “Coffee?”
“Yup, here you go.” Handing her the cup he smiled as she took a small sip then gulped half the cup down. Her small moan of pleasure spiked more desire in him and his damn cock responded. Shit.
She opened her eyes and looked at him then at the food. “What’s that?” She pointed to his idea of breakfast, well his normal breakfast.
“Cereal. Think I might need to head to the store to get some food for us. We can go shopping and then get some things done around the house before we have to work tomorrow.” Smiling, he handed her the bowl.
“Coco Pebbles? Really? I figured you would at least have Cheerios or something.” Her laugh set him off.
“Fine, woman, you pick out the cereal when we are at the store okay?” She nodded and started to eat while giving him small spoonfuls as well. It seemed so normal to him. He needed to talk with Joey when he got back from vacation. He was the only one who was in this type of relationship.
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