Once his mouth reaches my breasts, he bites my nipple through the shirt. “Oh, yes.” I moan and arch my back up off the counter. He moves to my other breast and does the same. Getting the exact same reaction.
“Babe, grab on to the edge of the counter. Don’t let go. If you do, I will tie your hands together. Alright?” He is looking up at me from between my breasts with lust in his eyes. “Before you do, let’s get this shirt off so I can see those perfect tits.” He lifts my shirt off, and my heavy breasts are begging to be touched. He licks his lips while his eyes roam every inch of them. It is just turning me on even more. I can feel how wet my pussy is already and he hasn’t even touched me. I can’t take it anymore; I reach up and begin to massage my breasts. “Babe, that’s my fucking job.” He growls at me.
I look at him and pinch my nipples. It feels so fucking good, I grind my pussy against his hard cock. “Then fucking do your job, Young, because I need to be touched.”
He gives me a crooked smile. “Grab the counter, Maddie. Don’t let go.” I do as he asks and he latches on to one nipple with his mouth, while massaging the other. He keeps me from falling forward with his massive body. I keep grinding myself against him. He growls before lifting his head to look at me. He keeps his eyes locked with mine as his hands run the length of my body to my panties. He yanks them off, lifting his eyebrows. “You can’t wait can you? You need to ride my cock don’t you, Maddie?”
I whimper and bite my bottom lip while he drops his sweats to the floor. “Yes. I need your cock, Young. I need you to fuck me.” Before I can even form another thought, he slams into me. “Oh God, yes!” He reaches up and pinches both my nipples. He is keeping a punishing rhythm and I am loving every second of it.
“I fucking love how your pussy feels, Maddie. The way your juices coat my cock as I fuck you. The closer you get to your orgasm, the tighter this sweet pussy grips me.” His words and the way he is fucking me bring me almost to the edge. “Let go of the counter now. You can touch me.”
I do just that, running my hands down his back and grabbing his ass. “I’m so fucking close, Young.” I open my eyes to see him with his head bend down looking at us fucking. I literally feel my nipples get harder and my pussy tighten on his cock. “That’s sexy as fuck, Young.”
He looks up at me with sweat running down his temples and a heat in his eyes that is unreal. “Next time, we both watch.” He looks back down, bringing his hand between us to rub my clit. That is all it takes to throw me over the edge. I sink my nails into his ass as I ride out my orgasm. “Oh, yes, yes!” I shout, as he keeps slamming into me so hard that his balls are slapping my ass.
“Fuck.” He grunts as he finds his release. He drops his head in between my breasts while we both catch our breaths. He begins to kiss his way up to my face. He kisses my lips quickly before pulling back to look at me. “Every once in a while it would be nice to wake up to you. That’s all I’m saying.” He kisses me again, bends to pull up his pants, and walks out the door. Leaving me breathless, speechless, and naked on the counter.
After Young left, I got myself showered and ready to get everything done for the day. I wasn’t going to let that display of affection get to me. I understand that he wants to form some kind of relationship, but he knows where I stand. Even though he makes me feel things no one else has, I will not compromise what I believe. Committed relationships are something I just don’t believe in, for myself anyway.
I drop off my dry cleaning, get my nails done, and even pick up two new suits for work. I’m sitting on the couch waiting for Kenz to get back from a late lunch with Campbell. I am flipping through the channels on TV when Becca walks in. I look up at her and smile. “Hey, where have you been?” She sits in the big chair and smiles at me.
“I went to lunch with Kimmy from my office. She called this morning and asked if I wanted to meet up. She told me that Brad, from work, likes me. He’s hot Maddie.” I give her a big smile. I’m fucking relieved that she’s not letting fucking Drew bring her down.
“Good for you, girl. Are you going to ask him out?” She looks at me with wide eyes.
“You know I would never do that. If he asks me out, that’s a different story. According to Kimmy, he may ask me out to dinner on Monday.” She pulls her legs up on the chair and curls them under her.
“Becca, get over that shit. It’s not the fucking 1930s; you can ask a guy out. Shit, you can fuck a guy and never call him again.” We both laugh at that, even though I am totally serious.
“I know you mean well, Maddie, but that’s just not me. I believe that a man should make the first move.” I will never understand that thinking. I would never wait around for a man. Fuck that. “Aren’t you supposed to go to the food store?”
I look at my cell phone to see if Kenz texted me. I understand she is in love, but I don’t like waiting around for her either. “Kenz was supposed to be here almost an hour ago. I think I will just go by myself. Any idea what we are doing tonight?”
She stands up to walk into the kitchen. “Last I heard, the guys were coming over for dinner. I guess you should pick up something to make.” I roll my eyes, because I fucking hate food shopping, especially when I have to decide what to make everyone for dinner.
I went and did all the food shopping. Kenz called me when I was in the produce section, asking where I was. I nicely told her that I wasn’t going to sit around and wait for her to get fucked before I went on with my day. She laughed, so I know that’s exactly what happened. I am in the elevator with about ten plastic bags on each arm. My tank top is sticking to me, because I’m hot as hell, and I’m cursing Kenz the entire time. Finally, the elevator door opens and I step out, smacking right into Young. He grabs me to keep me from falling and dropping all the food. “Shit, Maddie are you alright?” I look up at him and my heart starts pounding in my chest. Fucking heart.
“I’m fine. Please let go of me so I can get these inside.” I try to walk past him, but he starts grabbing bags off my arm. I like it and hate it when he is nice. Obviously, I like it because it proves he’s more than a stupid asshole with actual human feelings, but I hate it because it proves the same thing. “You don’t need to help, Young, I made it this far.”
He continues to take bags and if nothing else, my arms are grateful. “Maddie, I know you don’t need my help. I want to help, stop being so fucking difficult all the time.” He has taken all the bags and turns to walk toward my apartment. I rush to open the door for him and he winks at me when I do. I give him a smile and want to punch myself in the face for doing it. Its little things like this that remind me I need to be careful with him.
Kenz and Becca decided to make dinner while I shower to get the sweat of the day off me. I am sitting in my panties, finishing up my hair. I’ve got my makeup done and a sundress laid out to put on. I hate sweating while I get ready, so I’m always in just my underwear. I put the brush down and smile at myself in the mirror. Much better now that I look perfect again. I stand up to put on my strapless sundress when my door opens. I scream and cover my breasts that are on full display.
“Relax, Maddie, it’s just me. I’ve seen your tits before, in case you forgot. You know, I’ve licked them, touched them, bit them, and I’ve even fucked them.” Young says with that cocky smile.
I keep myself covered because I know if we start something, we won’t stop. I need to try to distance myself. “What the fuck do you want, Young? I’m getting dressed, I’ll be right out.” I huff trying to keep myself covered with one arm and grab my dress with the other. He, of course, grabs it before I can.
“I think we should have dinner in our underwear. You know saves time later.” He winks and lies back on my bed with his arms tucked behind his head. I fucking hate that my traitorous body is turned on by looking at him in my bed. I can’t keep doing this.
I clear my throat and try to keep my hormones in check. “Young, why are you in here?” He turns his head to look at me and flashes that fucking grin.
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sp; “Let’s see, Maddie, I’m horny. I knew you were getting dressed and figured, why not have a quick fuck before dinner. That’s why I’m here. Now get on this bed and let me taste that sweet pussy of yours.” He sits up and pulls his shirt over his head.
“Young, please.” I whisper because I want nothing more than for him to be in between my legs, but I need to stop leading him on.
“Please what, Maddie? Tell me what you want. I know you have no problem with that.” He takes his sneakers off and drops them to the floor. I’m still standing there covering myself, watching him. Next, he unbuttons his jeans and lets them fall to the floor, stepping out of them. “Now that we are both in just underwear, get your sweet ass on the bed.”
I know I should demand he leave. I should tell him that I couldn’t keep doing this. I should be honest and tell him that it scares the shit out of me, but I don’t do any of that. Instead, I drop my arms and climb onto the bed. I will never understand why I have no control over my body around him.
“I’m not sure why you still have those panties on, Maddie, but I’m going to need you to take them off.” I slowly pull my panties down my legs and drop them to the floor once they are off. I look at him standing at the foot of my bed looking at me. Just watching him take in my naked body has my nipples hard and pussy wet.
“Young, stop looking at me like that, you’ve seen me naked before.” He is always such a fucking idiot out of the bedroom, but in the bedroom, he is totally different. He knows exactly what he is doing and he knows I fucking love it.
“Babe, I will always look at your sexy ass body like it’s the first time I’ve seen it. You are total perfection.” I close my eyes, refusing to look at him when he talks sweetly to me. I prefer the demanding lover; when he is sweet, it feels too much like a relationship. I feel the bed dip and his hands run up my legs. “I fucking love looking at you, especially when you are spread wide open for me.” I grab the blanket in each hand and bite my lip in anticipation for his mouth on me. He pulls my legs to sit on his shoulders and grabs onto my hips. “Mmm, I can smell how turned on you are. That makes my dick so fucking hard. Now, let’s see how sweet you taste.”
I grab the blanket tighter in my hands and throw my head back the second his tongue touches me. “Mmm, fuck that feels good.” He licks a path from my ass up to my clit. It feels fucking amazing. He knows exactly how to use his talented tongue applying just enough pressure.
“Maddie, having my face in your pussy is fucking amazing.” His words alone have me dripping wet. I lift up my hips, effectively rubbing my pussy on his face. He growls and pins my hips down. “When you rub your dripping pussy on my face, it makes me want to slam my cock in it!” He keeps my hips pinned down, and attacks me with his mouth.
“Holy fuck.” He is licking, nipping, and sucking on every part of my pussy. It feel so fucking good, I release the covers and grab my breasts. I am massaging them and then I pinch my nipples. I let out a loud moan because having Young’s mouth on me and pinching my nipples has me close to orgasm. “Oh God, Young, I’m so fucking close.” He runs his fingers between my folds and slams them in me, making me yell out. He is fucking me with his fingers and then he begins to lick my clit. “Oh, yes.” I pinch my nipples again, he curls his fingers hitting my sweet spot, and I am thrown off the edge.
After I ride out the aftershocks, I open my eyes. Young is looking at me with an expression I have never seen before. His eyes look almost soft and he has a slight smile on his face. It makes my stomach flutter and my heart squeeze. He climbs up my body so that his face is inches from mine. He tucks my hair behind my ear and runs his fingers down my face. I am starting to feel trapped because this is starting to feel intimate. He leans forward and presses his lips to mine, he licks them asking for access. Once our tongues begin to taste each other, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a more aggressive kiss. I need this to feel less intimate and more sexual. He is trying to slow the kiss down, but I won’t allow it. I grab a fist full of his hair and yank, and thrust my hips up. He growls his approval and wraps his hands in my hair.
He breaks the kiss and we look at each other. Gone is the soft look, replaced with desire. “You want to fuck, Maddie? Is that what you’re trying to tell me?” I bite my lip and shake my head.
“Yes, I want you to fuck me, Young.” He begins to kiss down my neck and runs his hands down my sides. He reaches my breasts and bites my nipple, causing me to throw my head back and let out a moan. He wraps his arms around me and flips us over so I’m now on top of him. He pulls us up, until his back is resting on the headboard.
“I want you to ride my cock, Maddie, just like this. I want us both to watch.” Holy fuck, my pussy clenches at the thought. “You like that idea don’t you? Watching us fuck, you riding my cock.” I’m already staring at his massive cock standing at attention, waiting for me.
“I fucking love that idea.” I wrap my arms around his neck and have my legs on either side of him. He has his legs bent at the knees, with his feet flat on the bed. I lean forward and bite his bottom lip. He wraps his arms around me and squeezes my ass so hard that I know I will have bruising. He easily lifts me and I slam down on his cock. It feels so fucking good to be filled with him, that I throw my head back and dig my nails into his shoulders.
“Maddie, I need you to start moving and you need to look. I want us both to watch.” I slowly begin to move. He still has his hands digging into my ass and my nails are sinking into his skin. “That’s it, it feels so fucking good. Look, Maddie, look how fucking sexy it is when we fuck.”
I look down to see where we are joined and holy shit, it is fucking hot. I move a little faster, and watch how his cock is covered in my essence. “Fuck, Young, this is hot.” I can’t take my eyes away now. I’m mesmerized with how it looks and feels. I start really riding him now; he is using the leverage of his hands on my ass to pull me hard against him. I look up and he is watching us, biting his bottom lip. It is almost as sexy as watching us fuck. I can feel my body starting to get that familiar tingling. “Oh, Young, I’m so close.”
“Oh, me too, Maddie, watching you ride my cock is the sexiest fucking thing.” He moves one hand off my ass and brings it around to rub my clit. “Keep watching, I want you to see how fucking unbelievable it looks when my dick is covered in your come.” He applies pressure to my clit and I explode around him.
“Fuck, yes.” I scream while I watch his cock become covered in my ecstasy, it is fucking hot. I am riding out my orgasm and he moves both hands to my hips and squeezes.
“Holy fuck.” He grunts as he finds his release. I am watching as our fluids are mixing, completely lost in the sight.
We both stop moving, but he doesn’t pull out right away, so we continue to keep our sight focused there. “Maddie, that was fucking hot. We’ve had a lot of sex, but this is probably my favorite.” I look up at the same time he does. We are both sweating and breathing heavily. He pulls me to him and I allow it to happen. I hate to admit it, but I actually like when he holds me, even if that scares the shit out of me.
We finally clean up and both get dressed. “Alright, you ready to go eat dinner now. They are all probably wondering what the hell is taking us so long.”
He laughs at that. “Maddie, they know exactly what we were doing. Shit, you think I didn’t make that perfectly clear before I walked in here.”
We walked out of Maddie’s room and I can’t keep the cocky smile off of my face. That was some fucking unbelievable sex, hot as hell. I also realized something after I went down on her. I think I might be starting to fall in love with her. I’ve never actually been in love before, but I’m pretty sure that I am falling in love with her. Now, I’m just going to have to figure out a way to get her to actually date me, not just fuck me. I’m not sure how the hell I’m going to get that to happen, but I need to give it some serious thought.
“Is dinner done yet because we are,” I say walking into the kitchen to grab a beer out of the fridge.
“Don’t be jealous, Red. I’m sure Campbell will take care of you later.” Campbell walks past me, punching me in the arm, before pulling her to him. He gives me a wink, and I laugh turning to walk into the living room.
Maddie is sitting on the couch talking with Becca, so I sit down next to her and throw my arm around her. She looks over at me and I see the faintest smile. I give her shoulder a squeeze and wink at her. Maybe I do have a chance here of trying to build this relationship.
After we eat a fucking awesome dinner, we are sitting around trying to decide what to do now. “I still don’t understand what the fuck is wrong with strip poker. I mean, I think it’s a fucking brilliant idea.”
“Young, how many fucking times do we need to tell you that we will never, play strip poker? Now, think of something else.” Fucking Campbell, he’s such a killjoy. It would be awesome to play strip poker; they are all a bunch of pussies.
“How about we just watch a movie?” Becca suggests. I roll my eyes and sip my beer. It’s always the same shit. Dinner and a movie, we need to do something more exciting. Strip poker is more exciting.
“Not again. We watched a movie the other night.” I smile at Maddie for thinking the same as me. “How about we play a drinking game?” This is why I am starting to fall for this girl. I mean who the fuck wouldn’t want to play a drinking game.
“I’m in. What game?” I look around to see what everyone thinks. No one is coming up with anything just looking at each other. “Holy shit, alright I’ve got a game.”
“Fuck no.” Dick says interrupting me.
“Fuck yes, Dickhead. You all didn’t want to come up with anything, so it’s my game now. Alright, everyone gets a drink. We will say something like; I fucked my high school teacher. If you did it, you drink, but if you don’t drink and someone knows you’re lying, you have to take off something.” I give them all a smug smile, because I somehow worked in strip poker.
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