“I don’t like this sadness. Your past is over. I’m never going to abandon you, and I’m not going to let you be scared. You weren’t the problem. Your parents were just some fucked-up people. If I catch you sulking again, I’m going to spank your ass until you are begging for mercy.” After his rant, he kissed me roughly and walked with a limp back to his office. He’d been working from home since the incident, but he hadn’t slowed down. All meetings were either held in the home office or via conference call.
I could tell that he stopped taking the hard meds and the pain was getting to him. I knew he feared becoming addicted to the painkillers. Even though it drove me insane to watch the struggle to get through the day, I respected his decision and did what I could to ease his pain, which I’ve got to admit was to my benefit. I smiled thinking about last night’s massage and aching for a repeat performance tonight.
“Cam, do you want me to massage your leg?”
“Nope, baby. I’m feeling okay.”
“Don’t bullshit me. You’re walking around limping, and you grimace when you think I’m not looking.”
“I can handle the pain.”
“Drop it. Let me tend to my man,” I purred. I watched as his cock bounced in his boxers. He wasn’t ready to take me yet even though it’d been nearly a week since he’d gotten the cast off.
We were lying on the bed, and I sat up and moved down the bed so that I could reach his leg better. I put it over my crossed thighs and began to slowly caress the aching muscle. He’d been too proud to go get a massage, and I was kind of glad because I didn’t want any bitches touching my man. Those days of his with other women were over.
He flinched several times but assured me it was good. “It just tingles and then has a mild ache, but baby, it feels good. I think you’ve found your calling, my personal masseuse.”
“Good, because I don’t want another woman touching you.”
“Don’t worry, baby. I don’t want another broad ever touching me again. The thought is actually revolting. You’re my woman.”
I smiled at his sweetness but didn’t stop my hands. His moans began getting rougher, and his cock was making a tent in his shorts and my mouth water. He’d introduced me to that beast he called a cock and how to make him come. I enjoyed it so much that I let him finish on my tongue and down my throat often, and now I craved it.
My eyes darkened, and I licked my lips as I stared at his tent. My want took over. I selfishly stopped massaging his leg and slowly climbed up his body. My eyes never left his as I gripped the edge of his boxers and pulled them down, releasing his leaking, straining cock.
“I thought you were giving me a massage?”
“I am, but I’m going to tongue massage this. It looks like it could use some tender loving care,” I purred over the tip before taking it in my mouth. His hips bucked at the soft contact, then he growled when I sucked him down, remembering to swallow and take more of him in.
“Umph,” he grunted and slid his strong hands into my ponytail, moving me like he wanted, but this was my turn to enjoy. He got bossy when he ate me out, so he was going to have to take it like a man. I smacked his hands away and took his whole long, thick cock down my throat. It had only been a short time, but I was a fast learner. Plus, I wanted to be his best—everything.
“Fuck, Nat. I’m going to come,” he groaned out. I smiled into his little hairs and pulled slowly back before diving back down. He roared as his come jetted down my throat.
Just thinking about yesterday had me soaking my panties. I swore that when I stood, my juice trailed down my thighs. I wanted more, needed more of him. I wanted it all. I shivered when I thought about what it would be like to be filled with his massive cock. I squeezed my thighs together before I head to his office and check on my man.
Lord. I walked away from that woman, and it was hard as hell. I wanted to go back into the room and reassure her. I walked back quietly and looked to see if her mood had lightened, and it sure as hell did. I watched as she was lost in thought. It was clear it was all pleasant and even naughty thoughts as she bit the side of her lip before licking it. I wasn’t sure if she was in the mood for some ice cream or if she was remembering last night.
That shit was something else. I’d never come so hard and so fast from a blowjob. Shit. She swallowed it whole. She wasn’t shy about our encounters. When we used to have our daily phone calls, she’d get all shy and quiet on me when I talked about kissing and touching her. I didn’t think she realized that she was rubbing her thighs together. I wanted to walk over there and strip her down, spread her thighs, and drink my fill of her deliciously sweet wetness.
Damn. I felt the vibration, so I pulled my cell out of my pocket. I needed to take this call, so I gave my sweet woman one last look and headed back to the office.
“Tim, what do you got?”
“They’re broke. They’ve been broke for a long time.”
“Really? But they’ve been paying for her tuition and shit.”
“No they haven’t. It’s being funded by someone else.”
The more he told me, the angrier I got. I hung up with him and had a plan for retribution on Natalie’s behalf. Just as I ended the call, there was a knock at the door.
“What’s up?” I called out.
“I’m sorry to bother you,” she murmured.
“Baby, come in.”
She shrugged with a blush for disturbing me, but what she didn’t understand was that she always bothered me. My thoughts revolved slowly around her and her alone.
“What’s the matter, baby? Come here.” She walked up to me as I turned away from the desk and opened up for her to sit on my lap. Damn, did that feel incredible, her fat bottom resting on my cock.
“What’s up?”
“I was just worried about you. You’ve been working hard all week and you’re still not a hundred percent. Are you in pain?”
“Baby, the one pain I got right now is pressing against your ass. Just so you know, baby, once I’m better, you’re going to be the one unable to walk.” She squirmed in my lap, only getting my cock harder. I closed my eyes and threw my head back.
“Fuck, babe, you keep squirming like that, I’m going to have you on your knees.” I knew it was what she wanted when she pinked and looked away. I aimed to please.
“Did you lock the door?” She shook her head. “Fine, go lock it now.” She jumped off my lap and walked to the door, making sure to lock it. While she did that, I undid my belt and unleashed my cock.
“Knees, now,” I commanded. She dropped seductively to the ground and looked up at me. I gave her a little smack with my cock before demanding, “Suck.” She went straight to work and took me half down in one gulp. I bit my lip, fighting the urge to lift her off her knees and onto the desk. Damn, I spent this week teasing her, getting her ready for me, but it backfired. I spent the week coming like a fourteen-year-old boy with his dad’s porn stash. I was either coming in my hand or down her throat fast and hard.
It wasn’t long before I was shooting down her throat. She licked it all off my cock before packing me away in my pants. I wasn’t into the whole dominant/submissive shit, but I got the feeling that it turned her on. She obeyed every sexual command and was always wet for me.
“Up. Take off the shorts and get on the desk.” She stood and dropped her bottoms and hopped on the desk. “Now, spread them wide. I want to see your pretty petals,” I rumbled.
Her pussy was wet and dripping for me. She really did have a perfect-looking pussy. All the treasures were hidden underneath the outer lips, and her hairs were thin and short. I was salivating just looking at, knowing the way it tasted only made me hungrier. I put my face right into her folds—I wanted her scent all over me. I licked, lightly teasing her outer flesh. I had to hold down her hips when my tongue hit her clit. It always caused her to tremble. Knowing that I was doing this to her, making her quiver for me, was arousing like a motherfucker. My dick came back to life, but I had to wait a little lo
nger before taking that last bit of innocence from her. My hands and mouth went wild as I licked and bit her both soft and hard, causing her to come on the spot, filling my tongue with all her release.
Chapter 8
It had been a week since her little revelation, and it was the longest motherfucking week of my life. Hell, I thought I was ready to burst last week. Now that I waited an extra week, I thought my dick would explode if I didn’t get inside her.
She’d been ready to give it to me the day I’d gotten my cast off, but she told me the truth about her fucking sex life or fucking lack of one. She’d never gone all the way, though that fucker Jeff had gotten the furthest with her by feeling her up under her blouse. Hell, yeah, I made her tell me about that. If I never saw that prick ever again, I would live fucking happy as fuck. If I did see that bitch, I’d knock his ass out for good measure. Every time I thought about how close I came to losing her to him, I got irate with jealousy.
Man, I hoped to hell that she could handle me. I wasn’t a small guy, and her little sweet virgin pussy was going to need a lot of attention before I could fill her with me. I stroked my cock over and over again as I let the spray drench my face. This cold shower wasn’t working for shit. She was downstairs chatting with my mom about the wedding. I wanted to throw her ass over my shoulder, carry her up the stairs, toss her ass on the fucking bed, and mount her like a fucking beast. This craving, lust, hunger has been eating at my gut for two fucking months. It was game time. I turned off the shower and opened the glass door and let the cold air from the air conditioning hit my skin, but no damn luck. My cock bobbed proudly.
I growled in frustration. We’d gone from kisses and sleeping together every night to gentle petting. Then I’d been stupid enough to add oral sex to the mix. I’d become addicted to her pussy. The juice was always on my mind. I wanted more and more. When it came to getting me up in the morning, caffeine had nothing on her pussy. I’d just lift her up and over my face and taste her until she cried out hard on me, giving me her release. I was always thirsty in the morning. Then again, I was thirsty for her morning, noon, and night.
Then she became a fucking pro at taking me deep. Every night her pink lips were being consumed by my mouth and tongue, while my cock was getting special treatment from hers. She learned to take me all the way in after only a couple of tries. I guessed she really did have the ability to learn anything. I swore I’d gagged her a couple of times, but no, she groaned as she slurped up all my come.
I walked out of the bathroom just wiping myself down when the door to our bedroom opened. I covered my cock just in case it was my mom or some shit, but the moment I saw it was my woman I let that shit fall, giving her an eyeful of what she was about to get.
Holy shit. It was one thing to be on my knees or lying in bed with him naked. It was another thing to see him fully unclothed, standing tall, proud, and ready for me. He’d been working out hard earlier, and it showed. The muscles swelled, and he looked like he belonged on the cover of a magazine. His hair was wet and messy from his shower, and his face spoke naughty things with just a look. I licked my lips, but my man shook his head.
“Strip now. It’s time, baby. He can’t wait any longer to claim what’s his,” he groaned. I dripped in my panties. I watched as his jaw tightened and his fists clenched like my thighs as I slowly strip teased for him. I wasn’t just doing it for him. I needed to work up the nerve to go all the way.
This was the moment I’d been waiting for, well, like forever. I’d prepped every day for the off chance that he would be ready to make me his.
“Come here and give me your mouth.” I tried to take off my panties, but he shook his head again. “No more stripping, I’ll finish the rest myself—with my teeth.”
I swear I melted in that spot. I stood there in nervous anticipation.
I could see that her pussy had already soaked her panties, and it made me thirsty, but tonight wasn’t about that. If I ate her out like I wanted, I’d be coming on my floor instead of her tight womb. Hell, the thought of making her mine was sending my arousal into overdrive. Hell, the first load was going down her throat. I wanted to be able to last long enough to make her come.
I read up on taking a woman’s virginity, so I knew it wasn’t going to be a great experience for her if she wasn’t ready for it. Sucking my cock turned her into a greedy, hungry freak. I needed her ready without her coming before I entered her, or she’d lose her mood.
“Knees, now. I’m gonna come down that throat of yours first.” She dropped to her knees and starting sucking me, licking the tip, then swallowing down. Her hand wrapped around my cock as best as she could and stroked the little bit she’d didn’t take down. I threw my head back when she moaned. She licked up and down the shaft then poked at the slit on the head to coax out more of my pre-come, causing me to look back down and enjoy her taking me.
I’d had enough. I needed to come, so I gripped the back of her head and started to fuck into her throat. I felt myself grow, stretching her throat. She purred and hummed, sending me over, my seed coating her throat.
I helped her up and carried my beloved fiancée to the bed where I planned to rid her of her last bit of innocence. Stripping her of her panties, I rubbed my chin sinisterly as I thought about how sexy she looked lying there completely naked. My cock didn’t go down as I looked at her. I hungrily pounced on to her. Her eyes and mouth opened wide in shock, but she ain’t seen nothing yet. I took her mouth as my hand caressed her left breast, and my left hand checked to see if she was as wet as I thought she’d be.
“I need you, Natalie. Are you ready to let me love you?” I asked only because I was trying to be polite, and not because there was any chance of me not owning her pussy tonight.
“Please,” she begged as her thighs moved about, trying to get a better feel from my hand to ease her awakened lust.
“Tell me how much you want it, Natalie.”
“I need you to own me.”
“I’m going to own every bit of your body.”
I growled at her eagerness, then kissed her open lips, slipping in my tongue and letting it dance with hers. My need was growing as I rubbed my cock against her belly. It was time to make her mine.
She nearly cried when I removed my hand, but I smiled and groaned, “Don’t be upset. I’m going to fill you right back up until you can’t stretch any further. Then I’m going to drive into your pussy until you come on me.” Her chest heaved as she panted in need. I sat up as I took my cock in my hand.
“Spread your legs,” I ordered. She dropped them to the sides, and I got a nice view of her little pink flower that was being sniffed by my cock. Rubbing it up and down her folds and teasing her clit, I warned her there was no going back.
“There is no turning back, Natalie. You’re mine forever,” I grunted as I pushed my way into her constrictive sheath.
“Argh,” she groaned in pain the moment my cock obliterated her barrier, making her mine. I could feel her womb fight the intrusion, but I wouldn’t be stopped. Natalie now belonged to me completely. I paused my movements, stilling until I got her all needy again. I bent down to claim her kiss. She took it with ravenous speed, tasting my mouth, while sliding her hands into my hair. She tugged hard, enjoying my deep penetration. I felt her grip my already choking cock, and I knew that she was ready to be fucked. Great, because I was hard as I’d ever been and had no will to stop.
I rested my body on my elbows as I started to move inside her. I didn’t let up and sawed into her tiny little pussy. I wasn’t going to let her go, and I wasn’t going to stop pounding her pussy until she came. The sweat beaded down my back as I fought finishing so soon. Her tight walls engulfed me. I stared into her eyes as I teased her sexy breasts. Then I lifted her thigh and held her by her knee, changing the angle of my domination. Her beauty was magnified as she squirmed and wiggled in want.
“You feel insanely perfect,” I grunted before I attacked her neck, licking just behind her ear and blowing ligh
tly on her wet flesh. She shivered from the coolness. I returned to her mouth fiercely. I pulled away just to let her know how it was. I whispered, “I love you.”
She clenched at my words, and I was near my breaking point as I felt the start of my release hit my spine. My hand tugged at her hard nipple, which caused her cry out.
“Ahh!!” she shouted excitedly, cutting off the circulation in my cock as she came hard.
“Fuck!” I roared, spilling my seed into her unprotected womb. My mind was lost for a full minute before I came back to reality. I blurrily looked down at a flushed Natalie.
“Oh my! Now I know what I’ve been missing,” she said with a sleepy smile.
Chapter 9
Last night had been the best feeling in the world. I’m pretty sure I knocked her ass up, but if not, I’d keep trying. I didn’t want her period to come and ruin the fun. I took her several times in the night, and she didn’t let up either. Now, I’m sitting here, my first day back in my office in downtown Seattle, thinking of ways to sneak home and back into our bed. As much as that sounded like a great idea, it was out of the question. I had a lot of work to get done and three meetings scheduled—some work related, some Natalie related.
My assistant had been in and out of my office all morning going over plans and details that I’d put on hold while I recovered. She was back again, and again I wasn’t paying any attention. My thoughts were on Natalie, who I didn’t get a chance to call yet.
“Cameron, why don’t you just call her? I can come back. It’s not like you’re listening to me anyway,” she said blandly before standing up and walking out. The instant she closed the door, my hand was pressing the green talk button.
“Hey, baby. What’s up? I thought you’d said you’d be too busy to call?”
“Well, I missed you.”
“I missed you too, but your mom and sister have kept me busy with all the plans.”
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