by Eden Rose
I slip my hand in between our bodies and grab the base of his dick again to line him up with my hole. I hiss out as the tip of his dick breaches my pussy. “Yessssssssss.”
My head rolls back and I close my eyes tighter than before. Damien’s dick is so big that I have to take it in levels as I impale myself on him.
Damien
Watching this goddess take my dick in her tight hole is enough to make me fight the urge to come. I’m not coming yet and when I do, it will be after I coax every ounce of an orgasm out of her.
She’s riding me like she’s been doing it all along and then she does something I didn’t expect her to do. Audrey takes my head and sticks it in between her cleavage. Even though the luscious mounds are covered in fabric, I still shoot my dick higher in her. I bite her tit and she shrieks as I do it. Providing the same amount of attention to the other tit, I bite that one as well.
“Fuck me. Harder,” she yells out loud.
I begin to hump up in her and her head sways from side to side. I can see her hair swing from our movements and it’s the sexiest thing ever.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Between our loud labored breathing and the ecstasy that we were both about to have, I almost ignored the tapping noise on the window. “Baby, stop.” I place my hands on Audrey’s hips to get her to stop and when she does, she lets out a loud groan.
I roll down the window a crack to let some of the sex out of the car. An officer’s badge is thrust against the window. “Sir, you do realize that you are fornicating in public, right?” The brisk male voice of an officer says.
Audrey groans and stills from rubbing against me to get herself off anyways. “Oh my god!” She murmurs. Quickly, she gets off of me and back into her seat where she shoves her legs in her pants.
“I’m so sorry, officer. I just proposed to her and she said yes. We couldn’t wait to celebrate at home so we had to pull over. You know how it is sometimes,” I’m trying to keep my cool as the officer tries to stay mad.
He shakes his head and holds out his hand. “License and registration please. And you might want to put your dick away.”
I comply and the officer goes off to his car.
With a quick look over to Audrey, I see that he face is bright red and she’s trying to control her breathing. “Holy shit, Damien! We just got caught by a cop! My brother is a cop. This is so bad.”
“Are you crying?” I ask her and reach over to grab her thigh.
Her breathing is erratic and her chest is moving up and down as it tries to control the breathing. That’s when I hear the giggle. “We just got caught having sex in your car like a bunch of teenagers! This is awesome!”
Well, I have to admit, this is pretty funny.
The tapping on the window begins again, and I about jump out of my skin because of it. I roll it down and see the officer as he’s smiling. “Congratulations on your engagement. I’m telling you right now, get the fuck home and do this there.” He slides my information through the window and starts laughing as he walks back to his car.
“Holy shit.”
“Holy shit, indeed,” Audrey confirms what I was thinking.
I pull away from the flashing lights and begin driving us back to my house. She’s insane if she thinks I’m going to let her go home after I got interrupted from a great orgasm.
“Where are we going?” She asks me and looks out the window. I knew that she was going to have a problem with me taking us back to my place.
I look over at her in the darkness that is only lit up by the streetlights on the highway. “Did you think that I would just take you home?” I ask her and tap the turn signal to get off the highway.
“Well, yeah.”
I shake my head and continue driving the three miles back to my house. “Well, you’re wrong. We still have shit to discuss and I’m not letting you go until we do it.”
She starts huffing and puffing and looking out the window. “This is kidnapping.”
I begin laughing hysterically and she scowls at me. I can see the scowl on her face only because I have memorized that beautiful face of hers. “Do you want to call the cops?”
Audrey bursts out laughing. “Yeah right!”
Within minutes, I’m pulling into my driveway and she’s unbuckling her seatbelt. As I park the car, she’s breathing heavily and playing with her fingers. “Are you nervous?” I ask her.
“A little. I don’t know why. I want to know why you left me like that but then at the same time I don’t. Is that silly?”
I place my thumb on the top of her chin and then curve the remaining fingers around it as well to tip her face up to look at me. “Nothing you say is silly. I’m nervous, too. But we got something good here. We just need to relearn each other.”
I placed a light kiss on her lips and then took my hand away. It’s time to go inside and get this conversation over with. I’m fucking ready to be done.
Audrey
Even though I have been to his house before, it still feels like I haven’t been here before. It’s crazy to think that I could be this shy around Damien even though we got caught fucking in his car by a cop twenty minutes ago. Who does that? Who loses their cool on the road and begins humping like damn rabbits? I guess that would be us.
His house smells clean and airy as I walk through. The walls are painted this tan color that sets off all of the paintings on the walls. It looks almost like a museum, it’s that beautiful. The rugs are Persian that are scattered throughout his open house.
With his hand on my back, he leads me to his living room. In order to get there, we had to walk through the kitchen and the dining room that are connected. It’s beautiful. The table is a grand styled one that you would see in Christmas ads all over the place. And between the kitchen and the dining room, there is a huge fish tank in the wall.
It’s inside the wall!
I stop in front of it and look at all of the different fish swimming around the tank. It has to be at least a one hundred gallon tank. There are so many fish and they all seem tropical!
“Where did you get these fish? This is incredible!”
My eyes are transfixed on the fish and I can’t help but watch them follow my index finger that I have pressed against the glass.
I could feel my back being warmed by the body heat from Damien as he pressed himself against me. I couldn’t help but shiver as he began to take over my senses. He smelled like sex and sin with a side of heaven all wrapped in one. Damien is a god.
He placed his hands on either side of my face to cage me in and he began to kiss my shoulder. Light kisses are peppered against my shoulder and up my neck to give me goosebumps. I couldn’t help but shift a little in my body weight in a vain attempt to get closer to him. I rubbed my ass against his hardening dick and he bit my neck gently.
“Is that what you really want to talk about, my lovely? I think we could find something more interesting to discuss rather than my fish.”
Like the wanton whore he derives out of me, I spin on him and wrap my arms around his neck. Without the body heat against my back, it begins to grow cold from being pressed against the glass of the fish tank. I bring his mouth down to mine and lick along the seam of his lips. He opens his luscious lips for me to kiss him and I do.
I lick into his mouth and he grabs my hips in an effort to lift me up to wrap my legs around his waist. Once I’m secure, he walks me away from the glass and I don’t even care where he takes me as long as he continues to make those little thrusts against me.
We kiss each other with a fever and I take one of my hands to grab the back of his head to bring him even closer. I rub my pussy against the tip of his dick through the fabric of our clothes. My tongue duels with his and then he presses me against the wall.
With great effort, he reaches around his neck and picks up my hands. I break my kiss and press my bodyweight against the wall in order to not fall. Damien brings my arms over my head and then holds my wrists with one of his hands. He drags o
ne hand over the outline of my body and then wiggles his hand in between our bodies.
“I can feel how wet you are for me. Is that pussy dripping like a fountain? Are you begging for me to finish where we left off in the car? Are you begging for me to give you the orgasm of your life?”
I nod my head frantically and he drops his hand that was holding my hands. My hands fall with a thud onto his head and I sink my fingers into his styled hair that is now messy from our fucking.
“Keep your hands in my hair. Use it as balance.”
I follow directions and he begins to slide down my body. Once he’s at my feet with his knees, he brings his right hand to the button of my pants. Damien unbuttons my pants and then unzips the zipper. Ever so slowly, he begins to slide my pants and panties down my legs. As he gets closer to my ankles, I lift one leg up and he takes the clothing off of that leg. I follow suit with the next one.
I’m bare from the waist down and I can’t help but feel so exposed to him as he looks at my wet pussy lips. I can imagine that they are puffy from our previous round and now from my arousal. Damien places his index and middle finger between the lips of my pussy to expose my clit to him. He lightly wiggles them to get my clit to poke out more.
I moan loudly.
Before I know what he’s doing, he’s moving closer to my pussy with his mouth and the blunt tip of his tongue swipes my clit. I’m moaning and shifting to get closer to his face and I can’t help but use my fingers in his hair to help me get closer.
I squeal out loud as he lifts my left leg and throws it over his right shoulder to help him get a better angle.
“Oh god! Damien! Fuck. You are so good!” I moan.
He chuckles a little against my overly sensitive skin causing me to clench against the empty feeling of my pussy hole. He must sense that I’m feeling empty because he sticks three fingers in me all at once. He rocks them against my G-spot and I yell out loud.
“Shatter for me, baby. Give me that orgasm that your body is begging to let go. Let it go,” he says as he briefly takes his mouth away from the center of my universe.
And I do. I come so hard that my head flies back against the wall and my vision gets spotty. I come so hard that I feel myself break away from my body.
Damien doesn’t let up and I feel as if I’m in a different universe and watching myself get pleasured by this god. I’m way too sensitive so I begin pulling at his hair to let him know that I’ve had enough but he doesn’t stop.
I’m not sure if it’s a continued orgasm or a brand new one, but one bursts through me and I faint.
Damien
My mouth is sore and my tongue feels as if it has a cramp in it but I don’t give a fuck because my girl just came in my mouth. She came so much that I had to swallow a few times to get her juices all the way down.
I take my mouth away from her because she’s pulling on my hair to get me to stop. I lick her once more and she screams. I look up at her and see her eyes are closed with her head bent in a strange angle.
Carefully, I push her leg off of my shoulder and get to my feet to look at her. My dick is painfully hard but making sure she’s okay is more important.
“Audrey? Baby? Are you okay?” I ask her and brush my mouth off with my shirt.
Her hair has started to create a curtain around her face and I notice that she’s sleeping. Holy fuck! I fucked her to sleep.
I reach down to her knees and squat to pick her up. I’ve got her secured and I’m taking her to my bed where she will sleep and I might not let her leave me again.
“Audrey?” I call to her.
She murmurs lightly that she heard me and I smile to myself. She was never a morning person. “What?”
“Open your legs a little for me.”
As Audrey does what I ask her to do for me, I adjust myself in between her legs and then slide inside of her. We make love and it’s lazy. It’s perfect because we are going so slow but I know that we are getting so much more out of it than if I were to fuck her.
*
I’ve been laying in my bed with Audrey pressed against me for the past five hours. She’s so out of it that she’s lightly snoring and it’s cute how her lips are pressed into a circle.
I rub her back with my hand and I kiss her forehead as I scan through my emails and appointments of the day. I’m half tempted to reschedule all of them so I can spend the day with Audrey but I know I shouldn’t do that.
There’s a jerk and a sigh next to me as Audrey comes back to life. “Where am I?”
I kiss her head gently and then say: “You’re safe. You’re with me, baby.”
She mumbles something in her sleep and then drifts back to sleep. I close my eyes and drift to sleep as well.
I’m awoken by a swift movement next to me and I see Audrey trying to wiggle out of bed. “I swear to god, if you get out of this bed, I will fuck your ass.” I say.
She jumps clear into the air on the bed and then collapses next to me with her hand over her heart. “You scared me!”
“I knew you were trying to run away and I’m not having that.”
Audrey giggles next to me and pushes me with one hand. “Don’t get ahead of yourself. We are just fucking.”
If she would have dumped a gallon of ice cold water on me, it would have stung less than hearing her say those words to me. “Are you for real?” I question.
I move quickly as if she actually burned me and roll off the bed. I’m dressed before she says anything else and I’m about to shove my feet into my shoes before she speaks.
“I mean, aren’t we? Did you expect us to get back together? Truthfully, here.”
“I can’t believe you just said that to me. This is fucked up. I need you to get dressed and I will take you home.”
I don’t give her the option to say anything more and I’m out of my room to walk into the bathroom. I handle my bathroom business and then walk out to the kitchen. I see Audrey standing awkwardly against the wall next to the front door and I walk over to her. “Let’s go.”
Our drive home is quiet with words I want to say what’s rattling around in my head but I don’t say anything. Truthfully, what more is there to say? She won’t let go of the past and won’t talk to me about where we can go from here.
As I pull up to her driveway, I park and don’t bother saying anything to her. I have everything I want to say but it won’t do anything to solve our problem. It’s obvious that I’m trying in vain to not say a bunch of words that would upset her even more. But I have a lot to say.
Sometimes, the words we speak the loudest are the ones that never leave your mouth.
I watch her as she gets out of my car and grabs her purse. I watch as she walks away and then turns around to look back at me just once. The look on her face is of confusion and dismay but I’m not changing my mind.
I told her once before and I will tell her again, if she’s in my bed, she’s with me. I’m not playing this old bull shit card.
Audrey
I wanted this. I wanted him to feel the amount of hurt that he made me feel five years ago. With that being said, why am I crying as I’m walking to the house? I have no idea but there are big tears that are flowing freely down my cheeks and I don’t even check them.
As my hand is hovering over the doorknob to the house, the door is swung open and Liz is standing in front of me looking as if she just woke up. I must have looked pathetic or maybe it was Damien driving off quickly that showed that I was struggling with a lot.
“Aww, sugar bear. Tell me what happened,” Liz says as she wraps her little arm around my waist and leads me to the kitchen.
“Is my brother awake?” I ask as I look all around to see if there is any movement from him. The last thing that I want is for him to say I told you so.
She giggles and then quickly schooled her expression. “No, he’s definitely asleep.”
“Gross!” I blurt out as what she says registers in my brain. “That’s my brother! There’s somethings that
I don’t need to know and this is definitely one of them.”
And just like that, I start crying harder and I began sobbing roughly. To think that yesterday, I was having hot sex with the man that I’ve been in love with for the past five years and I ruined it. I ruined it because he hurt me.
Liz holds me closer to her and I sigh in her arms. “What happened? You seemed determined when you left here and now you’re fucking crying.”
Between the tears, I manage to tell her everything. “We were having dinner and everything was going great. We started having sex in his car and then went back to his house after we almost got arrested.”