by S. N. Garza
“Yeah, well, I never was in the past. So really, it’s all your fault I’m this way.”
I laugh and this long yawn takes over.
He pulls me back down and pulls my leg over his body as he turns to his back. “Get some rest and sleep while you can Willow. I’m not near close to being done with you yet.”
I reach up and press my lips to his jaw and close my eyes as I rest my head on his shoulder. Everything tingles and just before exhaustion sweeps me under, I swear I hear him say, “Don’t ever leave me. I think I’ve fallen for you, Willow.”
Four
Gabriel
What the fuck is wrong with me? Don’t ever leave me? I’ve fallen for you? Her slight snore tells me she’s already asleep and a part of me hopes she didn’t hear me. Yeah, as soon as I said it, my father’s antagonizing voice entered my head.
You think she’ll ever love you? Grifton Falls is a small place to get stuck in.
I grit my jaw, blocking that shit out. One, because it has no place. Two, I just had the most amazing sexual experience of my life. And I also did it without a condom.
Which is a first, and I probably should have pulled out, but let’s be honest, feeling the tight grip of her cunt strangling my dick, pulling out was the last thing on my mind. There’s only one thing to say.
Worth. The. Fucking. Wait. The tight grip of her walls as I pushed in. Her pussy choking the cum right out of me. Her sweet, whimpering cries as they echoed on my bedroom walls. I’ve never had a girl here for sex and while I know that’s essentially what we did, it was so much more.
This emotion I have no idea what to call overwhelms me.
I know what to call it, but even saying it scares the shit out of me. Maybe father’s right. I have fallen for this girl. Deeply.
All I see is her. All I breathe is her. All I need… is her. Maybe that makes me a fool. All I know is I’m not giving her up. I will take down anyone who stands in my way. My father. Her uncle. That dick Alann Worsch.
Heat rushes through my blood at the thought of her going off with him. I know she hangs out with him at lunch and he’s the TA of her English class, but knowing it, and seeing it—and realizing it’s a deeper friendship than I previously figured it was—are two very different things. He went to her games, even when she didn’t play. And as a freshman, she’s required to attend all sporting events the first year.
I love looking up in the stands and seeing her out there cheering me on. She doesn’t do anything halfway and she’s not embarrassed by it either.
It’s not often, but when I hear her holler out my name when I do something awesome, makes me feel ten feet tall.
Right now though, all that fades as she shifts and rubs her leg up and down my thigh causing my cock to swell and when her thigh brushes up against my chubby, a small groan leaves my lips. She has no idea what she’s doing to me. And she’s asleep.
Emotions are ricocheting inside me and they scare me. I don’t scare easily. Maybe I do love her. She didn’t say it to me as she came or any time after that. A doubt creeps into my mind, but I know if I can feel something like this for her, she must feel the same for me.
She’ll say it. A girl like her doesn’t give up her v-card if she doesn't feel something deeper. A deeper connection. Willow and I have that.
Yes, I screwed up. The excuse is paltry, but because Willow believes in me, she forgave me. Trusting me on blind faith. It’ll never happen again, I know that.
God Almighty. I can’t concentrate any longer with her wandering thigh stroking up and down my now hard dick. Sifting my fingers in her hair, I grip it gently and move her just enough so I can press a kiss to her soft, supple lips. She moans against mine and pulls me in tighter. I caress my free hand down her temple, over the soft line of her jaw to the slender scoop of her neck… her skin soft, pale and each line I draw downward gives off a small wave of fragrance from my body wash. I love her smelling like me.
I circle over her soft nipple, slowly going around it, teasing it until it pebbles and her breath catches.
My finger crawls over her soft stomach, over her hip to her lush behind I can’t stop touching. She has a rockin’ little body and this ass is perfect. Squeezing just enough to make her groan and turn away.
Silly girl. I only follow behind her. She’s a natural stomach sleeper and now that we’ve been all the way, I know how I want to take her this time around. I wasn’t kidding when I said I was only getting started. I have three months to make up for.
Laying on her stomach, her ass wiggles softly side to side, and her hands shove underneath a pillow as she buries her cheek deeper into the pillow. Her soft snore is the only sound in the room and before I can touch her, her leg lifts, giving me the perfect view of her soaking wet pussy.
Also allowing me to get in between her legs. I easily take her hips in my hands and lift her ass up into the air, which causes her behind to wiggle again and a grumpy groan to slip from her lips.
I snatch a pillow from my side of the bed and push it underneath her stomach. She has an incredible ass. I take each cheek in my hand and massage the fluffy mounds. I crawl up against her and spread her open, push the length of my cock between her cheeks and smash her ass around me until my eyes roll back in my head.
One day… maybe one day I’ll get to have the last virgin hole of hers. Until that day, I grab my cock and circle the tip around her moist, wet center until my tip is covered in her arousal. Probably still mixed with my cum.
God. Fuck yes. I hold her ass in my hands, line my cock right at the center of her pussy and watch as it stretches her soft gushy wide open. My teeth grind together as I slowly push all the way in to the base. I almost feel like falling down on top of her. That’s what her body does to me. It makes me weak.
Pulling out, I watch as her juices leave a wet shine on my cock. Pushing, stretching, invading deep inside her pussy, my hands tightly caress up her sides and back down, gripping her rump in my palms. I look up to see her breathing turn a little quicker and her hands fisting the sheets.
Is sex different when you love the person? I’d like to think so, because I’ve never been so enraptured by the view in front of me.
Normally, it’s pound, pound, pound, release and move on. With Willow, I want to take my time. Tease her into wakefulness.
At least, I’m not going to pound into her right now. That’ll come soon enough. I’m enjoying watching as she slowly comes to consciousness. I pull out, grip the stalk of my erection and flick it over her clit until her legs tighten and she gasps.
“Gabriel?”
I put my cock back to her opening and slide all the way in as I lean over her, pressing my chest to her back. I take her face in my hand, swipe my thumb over her soft, full lips as her eyes open and her breath catches.
“Expecting it to be someone else?”
She bites her lip; her eyes flutter back, and a small shake of her head is my only response as she pushes back into me.
My head falls next to hers as she squeezes her muscles around my dick.
“Goddamn, woman.”
Her pussy is doing some magical shit around my dick because now my eyes roll back and fuck me, I want to come so fucking deep into her until she doesn’t forget who was inside her first.
The only one to be inside her.
Ever.
My eyes open and hers are taking me in. I push upward, this time hard enough to hit that sweet spot only a big man knows how to hit easily.
“Gabriel.” Her voice was breathless, and I lean in, press my lips to hers before lifting away.
“That’s right, Willow. Just me. All me, baby. Take all of me.”
Then I take her hips in my hands, spread her open with my thumbs and watch as I pull away from her, my cockhead playing peek-a-boo with her center. Pushing just the tip in and out of her until I hear her nails clawing at the bedspread.
“Gus, please.”
I hate, but also love her little pet name for me. Then because I can�
��t take anymore, I shove myself deep inside her, forcing her pussy to take every inch of my cock in one blow. Smacking her ass with my hips and I slowly pull away, only to ram my dick back in until I hear my balls smack against her clit.
And she’s not telling me to stop. Most bitches I’ve banged can’t take it from behind because I get just a little bit rough. God knows, I might be leaving bruises on her hips, but she’s taking everything I give her and wanting more.
“Like feeling it this way, baby?”
She hums, wiggles her ass and I can't help it, I lift my hand and bring it down on her cheek hard, seeing a red print begin to emerge.
“Gabriel!” Crying out my name, Willow takes a deep breath.
On her exhale, I pull out, causing her muscles to squeeze and it’s like a throat choking on my dick. Like her throat.
She loves taking my cock deep into her mouth. That visual sends me into overdrive.
I lean back, take her hips and pull her pussy into me, forcing her to take every inch of me without remorse. Watching my cock fuck into her tight little body isn’t going to help me keep control, but with her, I have none. I want to fuck her harder. See how far she’ll let me take her.
And she’s right, with her, I am a fucking caveman.
“Tell me you’re mine, Willow.” My voice is hard steel as I reach up and take a chunk of her hair in my fist. I roughly push into her, she cries out, but it’s not pain I hear in her voice.
She’s liking it.
I grit my jaw, trying to wait for her to respond, but when she doesn’t, I pull her head back enough I know it sent a stinging pain down her body if the shiver she just had has anything to say about it.
“Gabriel.”
I smack her other cheek, see my handprint forming on her rear and it makes me see tunnel vision. And at the end of the tunnel is her, coming all over my cock as I shove every ounce of cum in my balls deep inside her.
“That’s it, baby. Let me feel your sweet little gushy sucking my cock so deep inside you. So wet, tight and sweet. All for me, isn’t it? Tell me who this tight little pussy belongs to, Willow. Don’t make me ask again.”
And because I’m a dick, just when she opens her mouth, I begin pounding my cock into her, smacking my hips into her ass until she’s panting, breathless, heaving breaths as if she can’t catch her breath.
I fuck into her hard and rough, just the way I love doing and now that I can do it with her, and she’s not telling me to stop, I do it harder. Faster. Making my headboard smack against the wall.
I don’t give a fuck. This feels too good. More. I need more.
Like an animal, I grunt and growl, trying to get deeper.
“Fuck, take my cock, baby. God, I knew your pussy would be magic. Tell me, Willow. Say it! Who owns this pussy?”
“You. It’s yours. I’m yours, Gus.”
“Goddamn right it's mine. He ever fucking comes near you trying to take you from me and he’s dead. You’re mine, baby. I’m never letting you go.”
She opens her mouth to say something, but just as my name whispers on her breath, I pull on her hair and smack into her with loud, forceful thrusts, silencing any protest she might have. Don’t want to hear the word no coming off her lips.
I feel her inner walls flex and release around my cock like a hungry little fist. Letting go of her hair, I take her hips back in my hands and don’t stop moving. I pull her back, her ass connecting with my groin as I force her to take every thick inch of me deep inside.
Nothing is as good as feeling her pussy all around me. I fuck her harder, shoving her pussy on my dick, and everything seems to be winding, coiling, spiraling out of control as I hear whimpering escape from her lips.
“Don’t let go… don’t let go. Gabriel! Feels so good.” She groans, shoves her face into the pillow and groans loud and hard. It urges me on, grunting as I ram my cock and pull her back into me.
Faster. Deeper. Harder. My fingers dig into her hips. I know I’m probably bruising her.
Who gives a fuck? She isn’t telling me to stop and this feels too damn good.
She’s panting out my name and because I feel her pussy clutching around my cock, I know she’s close.
I slow it back down, and like I hoped she would, she groans in protest.
“Gabriel…,” her voice, breathless and husky. My cock jerks inside her and she wiggles that big, juicy ass of hers against my groin and I’m almost nutting deep inside her.
I’m not ready to blow my load yet. I want to feel her sexy little body come undone in my hands. Stroking my hands up her spine, I slip them beneath her armpits and grunting, I pull her up and her body fucking gives out on me.
“Oh, my God!”
Definitely a new angle and with her legs spread wide, gives me just the right amount of opportunity to play with her clit. But first, I fill my hands with her breasts, shove my face in her neck and suck on it with my mouth.
She backs her ass down on me, all the liquid fire scouring the length of my rod, burning me alive. I squeeze her tits in my hands, smashing them together as I jerk inside her tight hole, knowing I’m the only man that will ever have this pussy and I bite down, sucking her skin harder. Her hands reach back to my hips, holding on.
“Gabriel… please. Please.”
I reach for her nipples, tugging and pinching the tight little buds until I feel her nails dig and scratch down my sides. As she cries out, all I feel is liquid heat surrounding me.
“Fuck yeah, baby. Such a hot, tight little pussy, baby.”
I know I can get more from her. I hold on to one breast, skim my other hand down until I’m circling around her clit, flicking back and forth like I do with my tongue when my face is between her legs. Her head falls back to my chest and her eyes are closed tight, her mouth is open, her breath is shaky.
She’s never looked hotter.
I kiss up her neck and take her earlobe between my lips and lick the soft flesh in my mouth.
Moaning, her hands reach further until they’re on my ass and she’s pulling me upward, squeezing my ass like I did hers earlier.
“Like that, Willow? Tell me how good my cock feels inside you, baby.”
“So good. Please, Gabriel. I can’t… much longer. Please.”
I cup her neck in my hand and turn her until my lips are on hers, kissing, opening her mouth and letting mine take control. Mimicking the rhythm of my cock until her nails scratch across my ass and she’s flying away from me, coming all over me again.
“Yes, that’s it, baby. Pour all that hot cream over my cock. Fuck! I’m gonna come, Willow. Ready?”
My balls are drawn up tight and if she tells me she’s not ready, I might have to just die. It feels that way. I’m ready to fucking blow my load.
“Please. Come with me, Gus.”
No other words are spoken as I push her body back down, take ahold of her shoulders and pound into her with hard, quick drives, grunting, jutting into her body. I let go and shoot stream after stream of cum into her body, shoving as deep as I can get. My cock smacking that sweet spot has her shaking under my hands. Her groans muffled by the pillow.
Fuck me. Never have I ever come so hard in my entire life. She’s spent and laying in a daze and I fall, half on top of her, shoving my face into her hair as I reach with my right arm beneath the pillow above us. Letting my dick stay deep inside her, I pull her closer into me.
“This feels so good, Gabriel.” Her ass squeezes together, causing her pussy to squeeze around my softening cock. I groan, slip my hand up to her breast and squeeze, holding the heavy mound in my hand as exhaustion starts to take over.
“Sleep, Willow.”
She’s already moaning drowsily, wiggling that sweet ass back into me and I fall asleep to the sound of her deep, even breathing.
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Mmmm… I’m having the best dream. I’m finally banging Willow, and my magical little fairy-girl, is a magical siren, rocking above me.
“Wakey, wakey. Gabriel? Time
to wake up.”
Wake up? My eyes flutter open to see I’m not dreaming at all. Willow is above me, pushing off my chest as her center lifts off me and then she drops it like its hot, her ass smacking against my cum-filled balls, her tits sway to the side and there’s this sexy smirk twitching on her lips.
“I’m awake now, Willow.”
“Good. I didn’t want this to be only enjoyable for me.”
“Trust me, it’s enjoyable whether I’m dreaming about you riding my cock or awake and you’re riding my cock. But in real time, always wake me up.”
My hands fly to her waist and I watch as she bounces her pussy all over my dick.
And I’m mistaken, this sight, her above me, her tits bouncing as she rocks up and down my cock is the best view of her.
It doesn’t take her long before I’m meeting her thrust for thrust, her hair falling in front of her, flowing around us like a curtain as she leans down and kisses me. Her fingers take a hold of my hair, tugging and releasing as she gyrates her body on mine.
I feel close to coming all over again. It’s only been a few hours since I took her last.
“Willow, are you sore, baby?”
She shakes her head but she’s biting her lip also, telling me it’s not entirely the truth.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby. I’m a big man.”
Her teeth let go of her lip as she smiles big. “I can feel that’s the truth.”
And dammit, I laugh. In the middle of plowing my cock up inside her, she makes me laugh.
“Willow… uuuuuh… goddammit.” She swivels her hips up around my shaft and all I see are white spots before my eyes. Fuck me. I lift my hands and smack her ass, hold her in place as I drive my cock upward. My feet planted firmly on the covers; I squeeze my ass tight before jerking her body on mine.
When she comes, I feel her heat gushing out of her and slipping down my balls. Fuck yeah. Her pussy feels incredible.
“Mine.”
She opens her mouth in ecstasy and this small cry escapes as I fill her up all over again, coming, draining every ounce out of my balls until I fall back on the bed and she lays softly on top of me, the aftershocks of our release racking through her body in small tremors.