by Brair Lake
‘Is this what you want Sugar. My cock in your mouth.’
‘Yes.’
‘Open.’
I only just manage to part my lips before Sundance slides the tip of his cock into my mouth. The head resting on my tongue. He draws it out, then slides it in a little further. My body throbs, and I squeeze my thighs to ease the growing ache. Sundance slides his cock in a little further.
‘Do you want my cock in your mouth or your pussy.’
I’m not given the chance to answer as he slides in further. When my mouth closes around his cock and I begin to suck and with one hand in my hair and the other on his cock, my head bobs back and forth as Sundance takes control of my movements. He has his answer. His chuckle makes me wet as I moan around the hard flesh. When he pulls back, pre-cum coats my tongue.
‘You’re a greedy thing, Sugar. Cos you know I’m going to be fucking that pussy of yours soon.’
As he continues to talk to me. Sundance increases his thrusts, going deeper into my mouth. When he hits the back of my throat, I relax the muscles. The first time Sundance went deep in me, I had gagged, but he had been patient, teaching me how to relax my throat. Now I welcome him. His cock filling my mouth, stretching my lips as he plunges deeper.
‘I’m going to cum, Sugar – Are you ready.’
I nod as his fingers tighten in my hair. His body shuddering reminds me how desperate I am for my own orgasm. When Sundance has had his climax, he drags me onto his knee. His hands soothing over my flesh. The kiss he gives me is deep. His tongue tangling with mine as he tastes himself.
‘Thank you, Sugar – Now it’s time to play.’
My body shivers as he spreads me out on the bed. His fingers slide over my flesh, and I watch him stroke me from neck to toe. When his smile turns feral, my pussy throbs. Four days without Sundance, and my body is soaking up every inch of his caress and touch.
‘Kiss me.’
‘Soon… But First.’
As he finishes speaking, I find my arms dragged over my head and Sundance is leaning over me. When he pulls back, he grabs the tee-shirt he was wearing earlier and as I blink, he ties my hands to the center slat. His smile is wide as he lowers his head. The kiss soft and sweet. Different from the hungry kiss we had shared only moments earlier.
His lips don’t remain on my mouth for long. Soon they ae trailing over my flesh, down my throat, nipping at the skin over my collar bone. His teeth tug on the flesh. As I moan, he slinks further down. I shiver when his tongue slips lower, leaving a wet trail in its wake. The only part of him he allows to touch me as he feasts on me, is his tongue. When he tugs hard on my blood engorged nipple, my hips thrust up to him.
‘Fuck Sundance, I need to cum.’
I tug on my bonds, and although I can wiggle my fingers, there is no give on the material. My legs spread, hooking around Sundance’s waist as he plays with one, then another nipple. His teeth are gentle then hard as he tugs and pulls at the flesh. My blood is hot and pulses against my eardrum. The nerves in my stomach tingle and pull at my pussy muscles.
‘And I want to taste you.’
‘That’s not fair Sundance – You had your climax.’
Sundance’s tongue dips into my navel, His teeth skimming over my quivering flesh, and I thrust harder against him.
‘And you’ll have yours, Sugar.’
‘When.’
His lips quiver against my thighs, then he’s nibbling the flesh. The musky scent of my sex teases my nose.
‘When I’m ready.’
‘Fuck – Never mind when you’re ready – I’m ready now.’
His mouth slides further down my leg. His tongue teases the back of my knee, and I arch into the mattress as I dig my toes into the sheets. I’m on fire.
‘Talk like that will get you a spanking Sugar Jay.’
‘If you’re not going to let me cum – Free my hands so I can do it myself.’
‘Don’t tease me, Sugar or I’ll not last.’
‘Shit.’
My body has just bounced off the bed. Sundance’s tongue has just slithered across the sole of my foot. The pulse in my clit is heavier and harder, begging for attention.
‘Fuck you, Sundance. My body needs your cock.’
His lips are at my ear. His tongue teasing the swirl. ‘And you’ll have it soon. Thrusting in you, Sugar. Going deep and hard. Is that what you want.’
I nod as my hips thrusts wildly while I spread my legs. Then my world is spinning and I find myself face down on the bed. Sundance’s hand runs over the flesh of my ass cheek. His finger trailing down the crevice to push at the rosette and I freeze.
‘Sundance.’
His chuckle vibrates against my flesh. ‘I’ve changed my mind Sugar.’
‘What.’
My voice is nothing more than a high squeal as Sundance pulls away from me. A moment later, my ass is over Sundance’s knee as he shuffles under me. His hand smooths the flesh again. ‘Your ass is made for biting, Sugar. All plump and inviting.’
Again his hand soothes the flesh. I try to twist away. But it’s no good. The first smack lands with a resounding crack and my flesh tingles. I whimper into the pillow as I bite onto the cloth. Another crackle of air fills the room and I thrust harder into Sundance. My pussy is throbbing and the flesh of my cheeks are burning. The soothing touch of Sundance’s fingers over my ass, does nothing to ease the ache in my body.
‘Please Sundance.’
My skin tingles when his hand lands for a third, fourth and fifth time.
‘Sundance.’
My fingers curl into my palm, clinging onto the material of the tee-shirt as I push against Sundance’s thighs. My body shivers, and my pussy clenches when he strokes the flesh between my pussy lips. His finger presses against my clit, and I moan into the pillow. My greedy pussy follows Sundance’s touch as he strokes and teases me.
The gentle prodding of his finger at my pussy leaves my body shivering, and my legs fall open, giving him the access he is searching for. Sundance’s thrusts are slow as I grasp on to his finger. Clinging on to his touch.
‘Deeper Sundance.’
Sundance ignores me as a second finger slips into me, stretching me.
‘How does it feel Sugar.’
‘Good - but it could be better.’
‘Better.’
I giggle as I wiggle. Sundance is teasing me. His touch never going as deep as I need it. Nor is he playing with my clit anymore.
‘If you fucked me with your cock – It’s be better – I’d be fuller.’
When Sundance inserts a third finger, I bite on to my lips, wishing I’d kept quiet. His fingers twist and stretch my body. Stroking my pussy muscles. The slow teasing begins to speed up and my fingers clench into my bonds as my hips twist.
‘How about now Sugar – You still want my cock.’
My head buries itself into to the pillow while the muscles in my thighs tighten as Sundance continues with his torture.
‘I don’t care – Just let me cum.’
Sundance sniggers. His fingers picking up speed as he plunges them into me. My stomach tightens, and when he presses my clit and flicks it. I’m unable to hold back any longer. My body shakes as I gasp for air.
When he releases me from my bonds, Sundance drags me into his arms. His fingers soothing the flesh around my wrists as he mutters into my ear.
Chapter 29
My body is both sated and exhausted, and I should be asleep. Yet sleep eludes me
just as much as it eludes Sundance. The room may be in darkness, yet I hear him. I know he is staring at the ceiling while his finger idly strokes the flesh of my arm.
‘What happens now Sundance.’
His fingers still, and although I’m looking at him, he continues to ignore me. The shiver which passes over me has nothing to do with lust. Sundance’s body is stiff, and my heart hurts when he remains quiet.
‘Nothing’s changed Sugar Jay – Sam and Minty still need to be destroyed. They
made a mistake when they kidnapped Charlie and they have to pay.’
‘Will it ever end.’
‘Once we have justice.’
‘And what happens the next time when the Brody’s seek their own revenge.’
‘We run them out of town. – Where are you going?’
After pulling on my panties, I scramble over the floor in my search for the top I was wearing earlier. ‘I’m just going to check on Charlie.’
Sundance glances over to the cot. ‘He’s fine.’
‘Indulge me. I haven’t seen him in four days.’
Sundance has fucked me and I’ve held my son, and I still feel empty, hollow inside. Charlie’s kicked off his blankets and I reach over and tuck them back around him. He doesn’t mummer as I fuse over him.
‘I can’t just let it go.’
‘I know’
My body quivers, unlike me, Sundance hasn’t bothered with clothes, and his fingers stroke my back. As much as I want to lean into his touch, I force myself not too.
‘I don’t want Charlie growing up with this hate or revenge.’
‘He won’t’
‘How can you be sure.’
‘Because this crap will be over soon.’
‘What if you end up dead.’
‘I have something to live for Sugar Jay. So I won’t’’
‘You’re very confident about this.’
‘I want my son to know his father. That’s reason enough to stay alive.’ Then he’s gone
Sundance’s words constrict around my heart as my fingers curl on the edge of the crib. With a final stroke to Charlie’s cheek, I leave the baby to sleep. As I turn to examine the room, the toilet flushes and a moment later Sundance is back in the bedroom.
‘Come back to bed.’
‘In a moment.’
Sundance flashes me a look, his eyebrow rising as he climbs into bed.
‘Let’s enjoy the moment Sugar. Your family’s here. Charlie’s home and I’ve missed you.’
As I continue to stare at Sundance, I run over the night’s events. He’s fucked me three times, and he’s never been far from me. Is that all I am to him. A body to be used. Emmi creeps into my thoughts. Would he have treated her the same way, or would he have held her? Soothed her. Told her he loved her. That’s what I want. I want to be more than a body.
‘Did you miss me, Sundance.’
‘Sure did, Sugar.’
His body is pushed up against the headboard, and his hand is held out to me. I take a step, then halt.
‘Was it me or my body you missed.’
Sundance’s teeth flash, and the pulse in my pussy throbs. He shouldn’t be able to set my body on fire. Not after the night we’ve had.
‘Both.’
‘Did you think about me while you were searching for Charlie.’
‘Fuck, Sugar – I was worried about Charlie, and what he was going through.’
‘What about, what I was going through.’
‘You had the women, Apple-Pie, Yvette and the others to take care of you.’
‘You think having them around me. Stopped me from thinking of you. Worrying about you.’
‘Fuck Sugar. It’s over. Charlie’s home, and I’m back.’
‘But you’re not letting go.’
‘I’m not the only one - - Come to bed and forget about the last few days.’
‘You want me to forget about the last four days. While you don’t forget about something that happened fifteen years ago.’
‘That’s different.’
‘How.’
‘Because the people I love are dead. And they’re dead because of me.’
‘You ran fifteen years ago. Why don’t you do that now.’
‘I was a boy then, Sugar Jay – I’m a man now.’
‘You’re not going to change your mind.’
‘No.’
Although I climb on to the bed, I don’t crawl under the covers or fall into Sundance’s arms. The glint in his eyes has changed the depth of blue. I wasn’t going to get what I wanted.
‘Can you promise that nothing will happen to Charlie.’
‘Bastion’s sending a couple of men from Noir Valley to stay with us. You and the boy will be protected when I’m not here.’
‘What about the mole.’
‘Quick Draw and Trax are working on that.’
My fingers tangle in the quilt cover as I chew on my lip. The room has fallen silent.
‘Finish it, Sundance. Finish it once and for all, and finish it quick.’
His fingers are in my hair, and he tugs me forward. I don’t even think about denying him. I need his touch. This is when I hate myself the most. His lips are soft and I drink from him. I want to deepen the kiss, but Sundance keeps it gentle. His lips rubbing over mine. The sheet is still between us, and I want to be closer.
‘Love me Sundance.’
Sundance didn’t say anything as he lay me back against the mattress. The morning light streams through the window, and I watch him as he leans over me. His body hidden in the shadows. He doesn’t strip me of my clothes. His fingers are light as they skim over the flesh of my stomach and when his lips brush against my throat, I hug him. I tighten my arms as they circle his neck. One day. I’ll be over Sundance. But for now I was going to enjoy him, and his body.
I skim my fingers over his back and smile at the shudder that rocks his body. Against my thigh, his erection pushes against me. My blood is coming to life as it races through me. My pussy is waking, and when Sundance’s lips skate over my stomach, I flinch. There’s no hurry in his kisses as he nuzzles against the edging of my top. His mouth covers my cloth covered tit to tease at the nipple. His teeth tender while he tugs at the blood engorged ends.
‘Is this what you want, Sugar.’
His mouth returns to mine, then his tongue slides in, where it twists and twirls with mine. ‘Yes.’
Sundance feels good. His body is just as hot as mine. His muscles ripple under my touch and I moan into his mouth. I want to deepen the kiss but Sundance has other ideas as he breaks his hold to lean back on his heels. When he smiles, my body shudders. I think I’ve just had a mini climax.
As I lay still, Sundance removes my top, but leaves it tangled at my wrists as my arms lay above my head. He quickly divests me of my panties, and I’m laid out before him like a virgin sacrifice. His fingers brush over my flesh. From my throat to my knees, he doesn’t miss a spot. His other hand follows the same path and I shudder.
As he strokes and plays with me, Sundance’s gaze never leaves mine. My fingers curl and my toes dig into the mattress. My body is on fire, and he isn’t letting up with his teasing. His smile spreads when he lifts my thighs and throws my legs over his shoulder.
At the first touch of his lips against my pussy, my eyes close. He avoids my clit as he suckles on my plump lips and his tongue teases me. I’m wet, and I thrust against his mouth. I need more. And still he denies me a deeper kiss, a deeper touch as his tongue swirls over my opening. My thighs clench against his head in my attempt to draw him in closer. His hands hold firm on my hips, preventing me from thrusting into his mouth.
‘Sundance.’
His teeth are gentle as he nibbles on my flesh. Finally, he latches onto my clit. His tongue alternates between licking, flickering and tugging the hard bud. The blood races through my body.
‘Sundance – Let me touch you.’
‘Later – You can touch me as much as you want.’
Teeth, lips and tongue skim, suck, tease and bite me. My body is a mess as I twist beneath him. He skates down my leg. Skims up the other and returns to my pussy. He is relentless and I can no longer hold back my orgasm. My body bows of the bed as my feet dig into Sundance’s back, and still he doesn’t stop teasing me, devouring me.
Sundance can be both a hard demanding and a gentle sweet lover. Tonight he’s both. When I finally stop shuddering, Sundance slithers up my body. His lips lock with mine, and as his tongue sinks into my mouth, m
y taste buds are invaded with musk and sex.
Forgetting about my bonds, I bring my arms over his neck to stroke his back. The tiny shudders he releases make me smile. Sundance is sensitive. His whole body is alive, and against my thigh, I feel the cool leakage of his pre-cum coating me. I break the kiss.
‘Love me Sundance. I want your cock inside me.’
I feel his smile at my throat as he spreads my legs to wrap them around his waist. The tip of his cock teases my pussy as he denies me what I want.
‘How do you want it, Sugar – Hard and Deep. Or slow and long.’
‘Slow.’
The first prod is tentative, teasing as he probes at me. The head slips in, only for Sundance to pull it out.
‘Like this.’
Again he pushes a little into me, only to drag himself out.
‘Yes.’
‘How about this.’
His hand guides him in a little deeper before he withdraws. He does it again when I don’t answer.
‘Just like that Sundance.’
He slips in further. With each plunge and surge he makes, he goes deeper. My pussy burns and my body throbs. The pulse in my clit is heavy.
‘Now Sundance – Make me cum now.’
His chuckle vibrates against my neck as his hips become more demanding. The thrusts are harder, deeper and I meet each and everyone one of them with my own thrusts. The room spins and as I clench my thighs, I give into the sensation cruising through me. Sundance’s answering groan echoes in the room. His thrusts are short and sharp as he reaches his climax.
When I open my eyes, I’m greeted by gentle snores in my ear. Sundance’s breath is warm, and as I stroke his damp sweat hair, I smile.
‘I love you.’
*******
‘Coffee.’
Charlie is giggling in my arms, and as I enter the Kitchen, I find Crow standing there. His gaze sweeps over me, and I smile while I settle Charlie in the high-chair.
‘Thanks.’ The coffee is just what I need. Hot strong and sweet. ‘Where did the others go, Crow.’