I kiss her neck and collarbone, licking and sucking the sweet flesh. My fingertips dance down her torso, running my index fingers over the little blonde hairs around her navel. Before venturing further to her clit, which is already budded up and hard. I look up to see she’s biting her lip in response to my touch, looking down at me through the valley of her tits. Her eyes always do something to me, even before we were together. She would look at me like she wanted me, like she daydreamed about me, and I fucking love it.
Just as my fingers graze over the tiny bud of skin, she rolls over on top of me, pushing me onto my back. She kisses my neck and down the center of my chest, her fingers running over the necklace she gave me forever ago. Her lips move to each nipple and circle them with her tongue until they respond. My hands move into her hair, gathering the thick mane back into one fist as she kisses lower, down my happy trail to my cock, which is straining just waiting for her mouth.
Her eyes flicker up to mine as she licks her full lips, her tiny hands wrapping around my base and shaft. While she sticks her delicate pink tongue out to tease the head, causing me to groan a sound I swear comes deep from my balls. The moonlight shining in is just enough light for me to see her, to watch her suck my dick. No matter how many times I pictured her doing this or pretended it was herwhen some chick gave me head, nothingever could or would compare to the real thing. To have her worshiping my cock like her mouth’s made specifically to give my dick mind blowing pleasure. She literally makes love to me with her mouth, all her focus on me and giving pleasure, and I love every second of it. She deep throats me a few times, cheeks hollowing as she sucks, but stops just before I’m going to come.
Running fingers under her swollen bottom lip, she catches her breath before smiling sweetly. Kissing up my body, and positioning herself on my lap, aligning over me and allowing my cock inside her pussy. She’s so wet and slick, the instant heat sends a shock down to my balls, that has me consciously restraining my hips from bucking up into her.
“Jesus Maven,” I groan before my jaw goes slack.
She lets out a whimper and furrows her brows, as her succulent lips part and her head tilts, her hair tumbling to one side. V is every school boy and grown man fantasy I’ve ever had; she’s absolutely the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen. Something about the way she looks when we’re having sex is indescribable. She’s always hot, but seeing her like this, everything she does, from the faces and sounds she makes, to the reactions she has is a hot wire straight to my soul. Every time we’re together, it doesn’t go unnoticed by me that it feels like we’re made for each other. Honestly, it may sound cheesy but true. Even if she wasn’t the most stunning being alive, our insides are the lovers. Our souls recognize one another’s as the same, connected and bonded, born from the same spirit. She begins to ride me, lifting her ass up and down. Teasing my cock with her tight pussy, my eyes locked on where our bodies meet. My cock looks too big and swollen to fit inside her, her thigh muscles defined with strain as she rides the head and first three inches of my dick several times. Then relaxing and sitting fully, only to repeat the movement again.
“Ride my dick babe, fuck, fuck, squeeze me with that beautiful cunt,” I groan.
Her hands press her tits against her chest, obstructing my view. So I push her shoulders back, before pulling her hands away and onto the bed beside my shoulders. Lifting my head to suck one perfect nipple into my mouth. One hand kneads her tit while my other hand smacks her ass then splays over it, my index finger massaging the puckered flesh of her asshole.
“Oh God!” V shouts as her pussy clamps around me and her back arches.
“You like that? You want me in your ass, my cock in your ass and finger your pussy?”
“Dornan, Dornan,” she chants, and I can tell she likes that idea.
I suck her other nipple into my mouth, her thighs tightening against my hips. Her eyes close as she bows her head, her shoulders drawing in. Thrusting my hips up while using my hand on her ass to push down and meet my cock fucking her. She comes with a cry, her ab muscles tremble with release as her skin breaks out in goosebumps. Every orgasm she gives me further cements the fact that she’s mine, fucking mine. I pull her down to kiss her hard, my hands now gripping her hips as I fuck her fast.
“Fuck me Dornan, fuck me,” she pleads, she knows I love when she dirty talks and so she continues.
“My pussy loves it, loves your perfect hard cock slamming into me, it feels so good, making me wet and needing your come. God Dornan, give me your come. I want to feel it, feel it filling me and spilling out of me,” she begs.
“Fuck, fuck, fu-“ my breath catches, my muscles flex and tighten as I fuck her as hard as I can.
“Tell me this cock is mine. Tell me you’re mine,” she demands.
My eyes open to meet hers, and see how intense she is. How much she wants to claim me as I do her, shoots a lightning bolt through my chest.
“My cock is yours. I’m all yours. Take it all. Fuccckkkkk,” I groan.
My jaw tightens before I groan into her mouth, realizing she’s also coming again as she gasps against my lips. Her nails dig into my flesh, her pussy soaking my dick as our come mixes and is forced out onto our thighs and my lower stomach. Slowly our bodies calm and with chests heaving, she lays down on top of me. Taking her hand in mine to lace our fingers together, lifting them to kiss her palm. We lay there, half-awake, half asleep. Our breathing’s the only sound in the room, her body still trembling from orgasm.
“Are you feeling better?” I ask in a gruff voice, my throat dry from exertion.
Her body stiffens, tensing against mine before relaxing a moment later.
“Oh, earlier...yeah, just a headache and I didn’t feel up to driving home,” she replies.
She tightens her muscles around my cock still inside her, and I start hardening in her again. Lifting her leg from across my hips, I fall free from her sopping wet pussy. She raises her head to look at me, her fucking gorgeous eyes meeting mine. I run my palm down her cheek, tucking some hair behind her ear.
“I missed you today,” she sighs closing her eyes and reveling in my touch.
“I miss you every day, even when you’re in the office and I’m in the clubhouse. I miss you when I’m in bed and you’re in the bathroom. I miss you when I can’t touch you like I want, or...I miss you a lot.”
I stop talking because I know I’m sounding like a total fucking idiot, the more I talk the worse it sounds in my head. All I want is for her to know what I feel, she’s always gotten me though, even when I can’t get the words out. Her eyes open as she smiles, her fingers trailing patterns on my chest and the ink there, as she rises onto an elbow. Running her nose along mine, she presses soft kisses to my face before finding my lips, gently pecking them then slowly running her tongue along my lower lip. I let her tease me as I attempt to deepen the kiss, but she smiles and pulls back to look at me before returning to teasing again. Essentially making me crazy and turning my cock to granite. She pulls back again and this time I place a hand on the back of her head, bringing her lips to mine, kissing her hard and fast. My other hand moves to the one she has on my chest at the same moment, forcing her hand down to grasp my erection, and guide her fist up and down. My hips push up to meet her hand while she begins to dry hump my thigh, pulling her leg up over my waist to rub her clit against my hip bone.
“Put your mouth on my cock,” I demand with my lips on hers. With a moan she sits up, bending onto all fours beside me so I can see her profile, as her hand continues to pump me. I love how eager she is for me, again, like she’s made to suck my cock. I arrange her hair so it falls over her other shoulder, to give myself an unobstructed view as she takes my cock deep into her mouth. The moonlight casts shadows on her curves and defined body as one arm holds her up, her heavy tits hanging down plump and full. They sway along with the movement of her arm, her nipples hard and raw from my sucking. My eyelids flutter and I sigh, as her mouth takes all of me until she gags.<
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“Fuck yes,” I groan. “I love when you choke on my cock, you want it so bad don’t you? You want all of it,” I growl because the idea that she can’t get enough of me calls to some caveman part of me.
My hands tangle in her hair and rest on the crown of her head, not pushing or guiding just yet, but there. She moves her hand down to press my balls against the base of my cock, when she pulls me deep into her throat this time, she slips her tongue out to lick my balls. Her mouth is full of me, her tongue lapping at my ball sack, and I shudder as a trail of spit slides down my balls and ass. My entire body tenses, as I start to guide her speed and depth with my hands on her head. The sound of her vigorously sucking me is wet and loud, loving the sound that comes from the back of her throat, as I hit there repeatedly with the head of my cock. V moans and moves to lie on her side, spreading her legs wide while reaching down and rubbing her fingers over her clit. I watch mesmerized at her show for me as she dips her middle finger inside her pussy. Even in the low light, I can see wetness coating it as she pulls out, spreading it over her folds. Her fingers move in fast little circles, her lips and mouth still fucking my cock.
“Shit V... touch yourself babe, yes,” my head falls back. “Make yourself come thinking about my cock coming all over you.”
She moans again with her mouth stuffed, and I watch her stomach tighten, her chest heave as she reaches for an impending orgasm while also working to get me there. But I want this orgasm, I want all of them. I don’t ever want her to get herself off when she has me for that, and although hot to watch, I want her come all over my face. My hands reach for her hips, and I have to sit up slightly to grasp her fully. The movement makes my dick slip deeper into her throat, causing her to gag again as pre-come shoots into her mouth. I take her small frame and lay back, bringing her with me and positioning her pussy onto my face. Her hand strokes me as she moans from my tongue lapping her, sucking her lips and folds, as fingers move to spread her greedy cunt for my all too willing mouth. She puts me back into her mouth and we’re fighting each other to bring pleasure, matching the other in intensity. Her taste is like no one else’s, she’s sweet and savory, and the smell of her makes me drunk.
My lips latch onto her clit and her back arches, her mouth leaving my cock once more as she grinds down onto my tongue. Wrapping my arm around her waist like a band to hold her against my lips, I feel her muscles tighten. My own orgasm speeds up like a fucking freight train, beginning in my spine and pooling in my balls. Her hands pump me as she chants ‘oh God’ and ‘holy shit Dornan, so good’ all her words of praise bringing me closer and closer. Sliding a hand up her spine, between her shoulder blades, I push her down and mouth back to my dick. She moans long and hard as she comes, my tongue pushing in deep and fucking her as it ripples around me. Her flavor spreads over my lips and chin, lapping it all up, like a bear with a honey jar.
With a grunt I begin to spurt inside her mouth, my thighs tightening and hips bucking up, her lips sealing around me like a vacuum. Even after coming for long moments, my body still contracts with orgasm and I know I’ve never come as intensely or as hard as I do with her. V takes all of me, swallowing and gasping, her lips gently pressing a kiss on the sensitive head once I’ve finished.
She rolls off me, and I can see how wet and pink she is between her legs. I grasp the foot she can’t manage to move off my chest with my hand, and kiss her ankle, running my fingers up and down her calf. I sit up and move to lie between her thighs, kissing my way up her torso before sliding my cock inside her snug swollen pussy. Her eyes are closed and as my body moves above her, she trails her fingers up my chest to meet around my neck. We just lay like this, me inside her not moving, her legs tangled around me. Kissing her neck up to her ear, causing her to hum and sigh.
“The best thing I ever did, was allow myself to fall for you,” she whispers and I smile against her skin, because it’s so fucking true.
11
*MAVEN*
I wake before Dornan and get ready for the day quietly, as he lays passed out in bed. We’d fallen asleep, but he woke me up with his cock moving inside me or his mouth licking my pussy several times. I make sure to throw my overnight bag in the trunk of my car, so I won’t have to explain how I had planned ahead of time to pack for a random headache. The thought of why we stayed the night at the club, makes my stomach sour. Just like it did when I’d gone to Dornan’s apartment that night, and had to walk past the spot where Brayden assaulted me. Dread overwhelmed me, and it dawned on me that the incident has left a permanent mark on me, which didn’t occur to me before then. My brain just can’t deal yet, I need to process what happened in order to move on, and I’m just not ready to go there yet. Now to think that Brayden, or at least his club, is possibly lurking around my house, possibly knowing where I live now...pisses me off. What the fuck is the point of him coming to my house? I don’t have anything there that’s of value to him, unless he wants to scare me, which, mission accomplished. He already has a power over me that I don’t like since the night at the clubhouse, and I’m not going to give him anymore by having me not stay at my house or live my life. I’m a strong woman who owns a gun, and has no problem with self-defense. He caught me once at a weak moment, but it will never happen again.
Dornan’s still sleeping when I place a cup of coffee on the night stand, and kiss his cheek. He doesn’t budge, so I go to work. There isn’t anyone really in yet, just Rocket and Chain standing under the open garage doors. They drink their coffee as they talk bikes, and both nod at me as I walk past.
There’s not much for me to do yet, I worked pretty late last night finishing everything on my desk, so I decide to call my dad. Normally an inmate has phone privileges, but they’re usually the ones making the calls, not being called. But I’m being optimistic, hoping since it’s early that maybe I’ll speak to someone who’s feeling a bit generous, and get me through to him.
After being transferred to three different people and sitting on hold for half an eternity, I’m finally told that my dad’s been put into solitary and has no phone or visitor privileges for the next three weeks. With a groan I hang up, not even asking what he did. It’s not like they’d tell me and I’m sure it’s because of something stupid, which will further anger me. As I waited on the phone, the shop began to fill with staff, customers, and cars. In perfect timing with me getting off the phone, there’s a disgruntled tow truck driver who’s given shit to Skye before, who happens to start yelling at her. Needless to say, I’m able to take out my annoyance on him.
We go at it pretty hard, back and forth, using curse words Missy would be proud of. Taking everything out on this guy, from my frustration with not getting to talk to my dad, to the shit going on with Brayden.
Eventually, Sven has to break up the verbal assault taking place in the garage, and in front of an audience. Smokey is smiling his ass off the entire time as he holds his cellphone up, and knowing him, recording the entire altercation. Instead of going back to my office, I start for the clubhouse. Halfway there the front doors open and Dornan, followed by Joey a few steps behind, walk out heading towards the shop. I’m breathing hard still, my fists clenched at my sides. Dornan immediately smiles at my fiery disposition, which makes my eyes narrow and nostrils flare.
“Rough day at the office dear?” His smile widens as I get closer, fairly sure word’s gotten to the clubhouse about the argument.
My hand flies to his arm, and I begin yanking him back to where he just came from.
“Oh shit,” Dornan groans in understanding that I’m actually pissed.
“What the hell, we missed it?” Joey asks as we walk past.
“I’m sure Smokey will be happy to show you,” I snarl as Joey chuckles and shakes his head.
He continues towards the shop, as I lead Dornan by the bicep towards the clubhouse. A Bad Company song is blasting throughout the clubhouse, while a few guys loiter around the pool tables. But they don’t seem to notice us, as we pass and head for the a
partments.
“What happened?” I can hear the smile in Dornan’s voice as he asks, thinking it’s so funny when I get pissed.
“I tried to call my dad and he’s in solitary, then that asshole-” I pause when we reach his apartment.
I open the door, pulling him to the bed and forcing him to sit down on the edge. Before kicking the door closed. He looks up at me, willing to hear me vent. But as I reach down to peel off my shirt and unclasp my bra, his eyes change in understanding. Dornan licks his lips and stares at my nipples before returning his eyes to my face, his hands reach for me but I take a step back.
“That asshole who I keep telling your dad we shouldn’t use anymore, because he’s unprofessional and is a complete bastard, keeps saying he’ll take care of it. Then turns around and tells me there’s nothing he can do, I told him if that company refuses to fire that jerk, we’ll just stop using that company he’s all buddy-buddy with.”
Pausing again to kick off my boots and peel down my jeans, Dornan’s eyes now shoot down to my bare pussy. His lips part and I can see his breathing increase, his hands tightening on the comforter beneath him.
“But nooo, instead he’d rather us deal with this fucker because he doesn’t have to, but Skye and I do,” pointing a finger at my chest. “I’m so sick of these motherfuckers thinking they can talk down to me, likeI’m the moron,” I huff.
Slowly, his eyes trail up my torso to meet mine. I can see even without asking, he knows this is so much more than my dad, or that tow truck driver…and this is why I love him.
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