Forever Yours

by Nikki J Summers

  “I don’t know when I’ll get another chance to have this ass.” He held one arm around my waist and palmed my ass with the other.

  “I have a serious obsession with your ass you know.” He reached both hands down now to squeeze me in his favourite place.

  He moved his hands up to cup my face and kiss me, our tongues tasting, exploring each other as we groaned and sighed into each other’s mouths. Then he moved his hands back down to my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and clung to his neck, running my hands through his hair and tugging lightly at it to show him I wanted more, rough and harder. He slammed my back against the rock and ground his hips into me, to show me how hard he was right now. I moaned as he used one hand to hold me in place and another to knead and stroke my ass, my thigh and up to my boobs. I was soaking wet for him, and panting like a dog.

  “How do you want me?” I whispered.

  He set me down on my feet and sighed heavily before lifting my dress over my head and throwing it down. My bra was next as he expertly snapped the hook open and exposed my breasts. He dipped his head and sucked a nipple hard into his mouth making me gasp and squirm. He licked and laved around the nipple before sucking it back into his mouth as hard as he could and driving me insane. I pushed forward into his mouth grabbing his head as I did, wiggling my hips to get some much needed relief. Then he squeezed my breast as he rolled the nipple between is fingers and used his mouth on the other one, as my senses went into overload I was crying and whimpering for him.

  “I fucking love you.” He said to me as he stood and stared down into my eyes. I was yearning for him, I couldn’t hide it, he knew exactly how to drive me wild.

  He grabbed my knickers and yanked hard, the familiar sound of tearing fabric echoing in the cave and making me even wetter, my delicate folds now tingling for his touch. The colder air making me more sensitive and adding that extra sensual edge to what we were doing. His fingers were on me instantly, flicking over my clit, circling around then along my folds and to my entrance.

  “You’re so wet.” He growled inserting a finger in me and rubbing my walls to build my desire.

  “And you have too many clothes on.” I whined back weakly, not sure I had the energy to remove his clothes as I was so lost under the spell of his clever eager fingers.

  I pulled his t-shirt over his head and ran my nails down his back as he pulled my chest against him, my soft skin against his hardness.

  “Turn around.” He growled and I did as I was told.

  “Good girl.” He said stroking my hair and pulling it over my shoulder so it fell right down my back. “Now kneel for me angel.”

  He lent down to pick up his t-shirt and throw it down over the rocks in front of me. He might be a savage sometimes, but he always made me as comfortable as he could. I knelt down on his t-shirt facing the rocks, he stood behind me breathing deeply.

  “You are being a very good girl tonight.” I felt him kneel down behind me and run his nose across my shoulder and up my neck before he trailed kisses along there. I opened my neck to him, I loved being petted and stroked like this. He ran his hands gently along my sides and then down to my hips and ass, caressing and tickling me with his light sensitive touches.

  “Please Joe, I need you.” I gasped reaching behind me to touch his chest, his stomach. He was still wearing his jeans but I knew they’d be off soon.

  “I want you on all fours Ella. Now.” I put my hands out in front of me, my ass in the air and in the perfect place for him to appreciate it the most.

  “Good, don’t move.”

  I heard the buttons of his jeans coming open and the rustle of denim being pushed down and then the heat of his body was looming over me, his chest rubbing lightly across my back, and his rock hard cock rubbing against my thighs and my ass. He kissed behind my neck and then licked and kissed his way down my spine, making me arch my back and push my ass back into him.

  When he reached the base of my spine he knelt back and used his hands to part my ass cheeks and take a long lick from my clit right up to my entrance and then, ‘woah’ I gave a squeal. He licked right over my asshole, it felt weird and wrong and fucking amazing. My God he could play my body like an instrument and he always got the best tunes from it. He used his tongue to lick up and down making me meowl like a kitten.

  My legs started to shake and my clit was throbbing its own pulse so he moved to an upright kneeling position and used an arm under my waist to hold me still, then I felt him rub his massive hard cock along my folds and up over both my pussy and my ass. I had no idea what he’d do next I was crazy with lust, whimpering and moaning. Then he plunged into my pussy hard hitting the top of me and making me jerk forward and scream out with the force of his thrust. I loved it when he used me like this, I loved how undone he became.

  He stilled inside me and took deep fast breaths before grunting out, “hold on angel this is gonna be hard and fast like you like it.” Then he pulled out right to the tip and thrust back in hard, pushing me forward and making me grunt. He repeated the hard brutal rutting as I pushed my ass back into him and cried out for ‘more’ and ‘harder’, ‘fuck me harder’. He never failed to meet my demands. He was lost in the moment, and we were fucking like a pair of animals.

  I hung my head and closed my eyes, the sensations were sending me into orbit and I rocked back and forth in a trance, lost to this world and totally checking into the nirvana that was my Joe and his fucking incredible cock. He was a master at this, my master. He was mine and he owned and worked me like a pro.

  I came hard without warning, I was too zoned out to even speak and he moaned as my inner muscles clamped down around him, milking him and pulsating around him.

  “Fuck…Fucking amazing.” He cried out as he rode my orgasm and reached forward and around to rub my over sensitive nub, making me cry with the overload of feelings. I couldn’t take it.

  “It’s too much.” I cried out as he went harder and harder, my whole pussy building fast to another earth shattering orgasm.

  “I know sweetheart, I know.” He gasped as he continued his thrusts and lay his head down on my back, the sweat created between us making his arms slippery and my hands braced on the floor were starting to quiver.

  “I’m so close Ella, come again baby, come for me.” He cried and I grunted in response as I felt his cock expand and his breathing grow more erratic and desperate.

  “Joe, please.” I screamed as I came again hard, and then he was there with me, crying out loud himself and pumping his hips into me emptying himself of everything he had to give.

  “I fucking love you.” He repeated over and over again as his thrusts became slower and slower. Then he gently pulled out of me and hot come ran down my legs.

  I just sighed feeling absolutely sated. Joe pulled me back and down so we were lying on the softer sand in the middle of the cave and his chest was against my back. He hugged me close and kissed my neck tenderly. I needed more intimacy though so I twisted my body around and cuddled into the front of him, nuzzling my face into his neck and pressing every inch of my body to his. Our breathing was fast and heavy but after a few minutes it became more slow and steady.

  “I don’t think I could love you any more than I already do.” I said looking up into his eyes.

  He stroked my face and smiled. “Mine.” He whispered.

  “Yours.” I replied quietly.

  31

  When we got back to Nan’s she still wasn’t home, no surprise there though as Nan was always the last to leave any party. The thought of being separated from Joe for a night made me feel wretched, since we’d got back together I hadn’t spent a night away from him.

  “Can I come into your room for a cuddle?” I asked innocently.

  “You can, but if your Nan catches us I’ll tell her it was all your idea.”

  “I’ll take the chance.” I replied and followed him into the spare room.

  The next thing I knew the sun was shining through the
fabric of the curtains and we were both still tangled up in each other on top of the covers. ‘Crap’ I thought as I realised I’d fell asleep before creeping back to my own room. I would have to do my own stealth ninja moves this morning to cover my tracks, I’d learnt from the best after all.

  Joe started to stir beside me, and pulled me into him closer so he could nuzzle into my neck and hair.

  “Morning.” He muttered, “You like living dangerously, don’t you.” He chuckled to himself and rolled on top of me to trail sweet kisses around my neck and jaw.

  I sighed contentedly. Right now I couldn’t care less if my Nan walked in and saw us, all that mattered was Joe and his mouth and what it was doing to me. He leaned up on his elbows and kissed me on the mouth. I pulled back and grimaced.

  “I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”

  “I couldn’t give a shit.” He replied and proceeded to kiss me full on the mouth, his warm delicious tongue licking and swirling with mine. I loved waking up like this, sleepy and warm and ready for some slow love Joe style.

  He reached down to the hem of my dress and pulled it up then sat back on his heels to take it up over my head. I lay there in just my bra, my knickers having been destroyed during last night’s events. Joe growled and reached backwards to pull his own t-shirt off then lay back down over me.

  “What would your Nan say if she saw me doing this?” he said smiling, kissing my mouth then across to the side of my neck and down my shoulder. One hand rested above my head on the pillow giving him support, the other was holding my hips and stroking lightly across my thighs, and then underneath me to palm my ass.

  “What about this?” He raised his eye brows seductively up at me, then pulled down the cup of my bra to lick my nipple and suck it slowly into his hot mouth. He brought his other hand up now to pull the other cup down and massage me slow and torturously. I couldn’t respond, I just sighed enjoying the attention.

  “I don’t think she’d like me very much if she caught me doing this….” He said reaching down to run his fingers over and around my clit lightly as my hips circled to get the right pressure and motion to drive me where I wanted to go.

  “…And she’d hate me for doing this.” He growled sliding down the bed and lifting my hips with his hands. He used his tongue to rub my clit. I wanted him inside me anyway I could get.

  “I need you.” I whispered.

  He chuckled quietly, “I’m not sure you can be quiet angel, you’re always so…vocal when we’re together. Your Nan will definitely hear us.”

  No way was I letting him cock block me this morning.

  “I can be quiet I promise.” I had no idea if I could, but I wasn’t letting this moment pass without getting what I wanted.

  “If you make a sound I’ll have to gag you.” He warned and I grinned. I kinda liked that idea. “Stay quiet okay.” He glared at me in warning and I nodded biting my lip.

  He speared his tongue into me and kissed my lips like he would kiss my mouth, it felt beyond heaven. I sighed and he stopped. I looked down at him feeling slightly pissed off that he wasn’t moving.

  “I said quiet angel. You can’t make noises like that.”

  I nodded and grabbed the pillow lying next to my head and shoved it over my face. I’d cry into the pillow then if I had to. He gave a silent chuckle and carried on his sweet assault on me, licking, kissing then spearing his tongue up as far as it would go and swirling around. He used his fingers to work my clit and my hips rocked and moved of their own accord. Then I was there, fireworks of nerve endings exploding, muscles contracting, my body convulsing and everything felt like it was on fire, pulsating with an intensity

  I couldn’t control. I cried into the pillow and rode the sensations out for as long as I could. There really was no better feeling on earth than this right now.

  Joe climbed up the bed, his jeans peeled off in record time, then he ripped the pillow off my face and took my mouth into a deep kiss. I could taste myself on him which turned me on even more, he was so mine. I was a very lucky girl. He kicked my legs open and grabbed my left leg at the knee lifting it up until it was bent right back onto the bed beside me and then he pushed in, making me gasp and cry out into his mouth. I held the back of his head to keep him kissing me, and as he thrust in and out at such an agonisingly slow rate I couldn’t stop myself from reaching down to grab his ass and try to encourage him to speed up. I pulled both of my knees up to the side of the bed desperate to feel him sink in deeper. He was thrusting so deep now he lost control himself and started to make slow low grunts into my neck as I gasped and sighed in time with him.

  Then the intensity switched, we were both so worked up we couldn’t stop or slow this down even if we tried. He lifted up off me and knelt in between my legs, grabbed my hips and started pulling me onto his cock in hard thrusts and watching where we were joined, his eye lids hooded with desire. He held one arm around my waist and used his free hand to feel where he was going in and out, then rubbed my clit with his thumb as he grunted, “mine…fucking mine…”

  All I could do was nod as I was rocked and pulled onto him back and forth. He was in total control of my body, my pleasure and I loved it. I loved giving him control, he knew what I wanted and how to give it to me. I loved that he was so protective over me as ‘his’. What most people would frown on as cave man like, I saw as sexy and dominant in a way that turned me on like no one else had ever done in my whole life.

  I’d happily submit control to him in the bedroom every single day if this was the outcome. Most days I did, and we both loved it.

  A few more hard rough thrusts and we were both there, Joe threw his head back trying desperately not to make too much noise but lost to the thrill of it all. I let my head fall to the side moaning into the pillow and the mattress. We were so in sync we worked together to drive each other to the ultimate nirvana. No man had ever taken me to this level of ecstasy before and I didn’t ever want to let it go. I loved being taken to the kingdom of Joe, he was the master, my master and I’d worship him every day for the rest of my life.

  As Joe lay down on top of me gasping for air, and pressing me into the soft mattress with the weight of his body there was a loud knock at the door. My eyes flew open and I tried to roll him off as I sat up but only managed to crane my neck, he was way too heavy to move.

  “Ella! Phone!” My Nan shouted sharply.

  “Holy shit!” Joe laughed.

  I wasn’t laughing, I put my hand over my face to hide the embarrassment that was growing on my face. I looked thoroughly fucked, how the hell was I supposed to answer the door to my Nan. If she hadn’t heard us, she’d only have to look at me to know what we’d been doing.

  “I’m coming.” I replied, which made Joe laugh even more.

  “Great choice of words angel.” He chuckled and I winced.

  “Just give me a minute.” I said sheepishly.

  “I’ll pass it through the door.” She snapped sounded distinctly annoyed and the door opened a crack. Nan’s skinny little arm crept around the door holding the phone but she kept the rest of her body well behind the door so she couldn’t see or be offended by what was on the other side.

  “Thanks Nan. Sorry.” I said sadly, taking the phone from her hands. I heard her huff then disappear off down to the kitchen grumbling all the way.

  “Hi!” I said into the phone cheerily.

  “Hey Ella, its Max. Sorry to ring you at your Nan’s but I couldn’t get either of you on your mobiles.”

  “That’s okay Max, the mobile coverage down here is rubbish, they don’t even have 4G and my Nan has no idea what Wi-Fi is! Is everything okay?”

  Joe sat up now looking concerned at the sound of Max’s name.

  “Is Joe there I need to speak to him.”

  I handed the phone to Joe and watched as he listened and frowned, then looked pissed off then rubbed his forehead before saying, “Can you remove it?”

  I frowned back at him and he looked at me shaking his head
in exasperation.

  “Did anyone see it?” He asked then, “Get rid of it as quickly as you can, make sure no one has access to that part of the building and no mobile phones either. Last thing I need is some clean up guy taking pictures of it and putting it all over social media.” A few more nods and grunts then, “Fine, fix the CCTV in that area and get it done. Thanks for ringing bud.” Then he disconnected the call.

  He threw the phone down on the bed next to him then ran both of his hands over his face and groaned.

  “What’s happened?” I asked cautiously, sitting tentatively at the side of him on the bed.

  “Someone cut the CCTV feed on one part of the club last night and spray painted graffiti onto the side of the building. Max said it should come off if we use specialist equipment. He’s on it now. Not many people saw it, and those that did I can trust not to spread any gossip.”

  “What was the graffiti? Did it say anything?”

  He looked at me and took a second before replying.

  “It said murderer in bright red paint.”

  My eyes bugged out of my head.

  “What the fuck? Why would someone do that? Have you been using something to upset the animal rights gang or something?”

  “No. I’m pretty sure I know who it was and they have a warped view of me. It’s nothing for you to worry about.” He reached over to pull me down onto the bed but I resisted.

  “Nothing for me to worry about? Are you kidding? Of course I’m worried, somebody with a ‘warped view’ of you thinks you’re a murderer. How is that something to not worry about?” I glared down at him and he sighed.

  “I don’t want you to worry princess because I’m not worried. It’s just someone from my past who has a grudge, but he’s harmless. Forget it, you won’t even know the graffiti was there when we get home tonight.”

  “But it was there, and he can’t be that harmless if he’s willing to disarm CCTV and cause criminal damage. Is this anything to do with the letters, pictures and brakes being cut Joe?”

  He looked down now, I knew he didn’t want to tell me the truth. He wanted to protect me, but I didn’t need protecting not when it came to his safety.