Saving Valentines: Love and the Alpha Male

by Cate Mckoy

  His thumbs and index fingers started a rhythmic plucking of her nipples. “That’s right, sweetheart, push this sexy pussy to me. Tell me what you want.”

  “Rick, please.” She panted, thrusting her exposed clit in the direction of his mouth. Her hands trembled holding herself open for him.

  Rick pinched her nipples hard. He alternated between plucking and pinching increasing the pressure in slow increments. Chastity’s thrusting increased. “Oh, oh, please, please.”

  Rick watched her nearly come undone. She didn’t look like a little teenager anymore. She didn’t look virginal. She looked like a wanton. A woman who wanted to be plucked, sucked, and completely fucked. “Say it! Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me now!”

  “Oh, God, please, Rick, lick me.” Her head thrashed side to side as she thrust upward and held her body up in that position. “Now, please, please, lick my pussy, suck my twat!”

  Rick gave a mighty growl and dove in. With his fingers pinching both nipples, his mouth and tongue attacked. He licked her slit with a broad tongue, then made it pointy before stabbing it into her pussy as deep as he could. He tongued fucked her while she screamed her pleasure. He then licked up to her clit, slurping up her juices. He circled her clit repeatedly before sucking on it. But what made her lose her shit and had her gushing all over his face was when he tongued the tip of her clit with the tip of his rapid-fire tongue.

  Rick didn’t know when she released her hold on her pussy’s lips and grabbed his head, but he felt it when she mashed his face into her pussy. She gushed and squirted before she released his head and jerked as her orgasm continued. He stayed between her legs, licking up her juices until she stopped trembling and jerking and finally pushed his head away from her over sensitive lady parts.

  ***

  In the bathroom, Rick put his still hard dick back in his pants. He rarely pissed while hard. His dick wouldn’t go down. Whew, the lady was one hot mama. He nearly nutted all over the comforter from eating her out. Her pussy juice was a taste he was now addicted to. He was trying hard not to be a total caveman and throw her over his shoulder, take her to his bed and plant his dick so far in her she’d forget every dick that came before his and not want another after his.

  He washed his hands and face. While drying his hands, he noticed the condoms. He shook his head. Lara. He didn’t need his baby sister playing wingman. He shrugged. Better safe than sorry. He grabbed two and put them in his pj bottoms’ pocket.

  He got a warm soapy cloth and a towel. On his way through the kitchen he grabbed two bottles of water. At the living room entrance he watched Chastity.

  She was fixing the comforter and pillows, creating a makeshift bed. He noticed she made it as though it were a large bed for two rather than two separate sleeping areas. The fire glow glanced off her body. What an amazing body it was. She had legs that went on for days, a cinched in waist, fabulous breasts with the most amazing nipples that seemed to go into hiding unless she was sexually excited. And last, but not least, her incredible ass. He watched it as she bent over to fluff the pillows and pull back the top blanket. He couldn’t wait to explore that ass.

  When she was done fixing their bed, she went to their discarded clothes. She looked at them for a long moment before picking up her discarded sweat pants. He frowned. She made to step into them when she suddenly shrugged, tossed her sweat pants down and picked up his t-shirt, donning it quickly. He smiled. She sat down, leaving him the spot closest to the fire.

  He walked to her. “I brought you a washcloth.”

  She jumped startled. It made him realize just how much her situational awareness was lacking. She took the soapy cloth, pulling back the blanket she reached her hand between her legs. She wiped, folding the cloth after each wipe. When she was done, she looked around with embarrassment. Rick tsked, taking the washcloth he handed her the towel. He didn’t understand why she was embarrassed. She used the towel and shyly handed it to him. She could barely hold his gaze.

  He tossed the items on a nearby table and sat down next to her. “I know you are not sitting there on your fine ass, blushing?!”

  She looked at him and the timid teenager was back, staring at him with wide-eye innocence. “Oh, hell, no! You don’t get to look like this after you begged me to lick your pussy and demanded I suck your twat.”

  “Riiiiccck!” Her embarrassment was all over and through that one word. She covered her face with her hands.

  Angered, he snatched them away, holding them down away from her face. “Don’t you dare start with your virginal act with me. Not after what we just did.”

  “Rick.” Her sweet demure tone had him seeing red.

  He ripped the blanket away from her body. “Enough! On your feet!” His demand was anger-filled, and he didn’t care. He was tired of this act of hers. It wasn’t necessary. He already wanted her so much it hurt, his balls ached for her now. Feeling the pain in his cock and balls made him angrier.

  “Get on your damn feet, Chastity.”

  Hurriedly she complied. There was a touch of fear in her look now. Rick smirked. At least, he knew that was a real emotion. His anger scared people when it was directed at them. She stood facing him, her hands clasped in front of her as if she were in Sunday school. Again, her demeanor and stance pissed him off.

  “Take off the shirt.” His gravelly demand excited her. He could see it in her eyes. The timid little teenager was disappearing. She could try and stick to that sweet little girl act with him, but her body wouldn’t let her.

  “Bring your nipples out to play for me.” Her eyes widened and then closed part way. Her small hands hefted her big breasts, then delicate fingers circled her areolas until they pebbled, and her nipples pushed out. She pulled at them and then moaned.

  “Yeah, that’s right, get them nice and hard for my mouth.” She gasped, moaned and threw her head back. “Fuck, yeah!” Rick grabbed his dick through is PJ bottoms.

  Her fingers picked up speed as Rick stroked himself. “I bet that pretty little pussy is wet. Dip your fingers inside.” She followed his commands. Her eyes found his as her fingers trailed down her body to her opening.

  She adeptly parted her slick folds, running her fingers along her labia before sticking a finger inside herself. Again, she moaned and threw her head back. Rick couldn’t stand it. He ripped his PJs down his legs and kicked out of them. He grabbed his cock and stroked.

  “Look what you did to me.” Her head was still thrown back. He shouted. “Look!”

  Her eyes zeroed in on his cock. She licked her lips and sped her fingers up. “I bet you want this cock. Don’t you?”

  She nodded and pinched a nipple and added a second finger into her pussy. He didn’t accept her nod. “Say it, say you want my cock. In your mouth, in your pussy, in your ass!”

  She nodded and panted. “Yes, yes, oh, Rick, yes.”

  “Get over here on your knees.” She got down on all fours. “Suck it! You, horny little witch.”

  He couldn’t bring himself to call her the other word, besides witch, was more fitting. She had cast a spell on him. Her small hands grabbed his massive cock. She did that spit thing again like she did when she first sucked him off. She did a twisty motion on his shaft that curled his toes before sucking the top half of his cock down her throat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

  Man, oh man, could she suck cock. Thinking about how she got so good pissed him off. He gripped the back of her head and thrusted upward hard, knowing she’d get too much of his shaft and would gag.

  She gagged and lifted off his cock. Their gazes locked. His was pissed off and amused. “Too much cock for you?” Hers was pissed off and determined. She attacked his dick with a greedy mouth and tongue. He widened his legs and bent his knees.

  She did things with her tongue that made it feel like it was at the top and bottom of his shaft at the same time. She rubbed along his scrotum, flicking at his sac. When she licked his spot between his balls and anus and put the tip of one finger in his ass
while doing that twisty stroke on his shaft, Rick saw stars and almost came. He used all the strength within him to stop.

  He sucked in a deep breath. And pulled her off his cock. “Stop, stop.” She sat back and licked her lips, looking at him like a hungry cat.

  “Lie down.” He ordered. She complied. She laid back on the comforter and spread her legs.

  “I see you’re no stranger to getting fucked, regardless of what you say?” He was still angry. “I bet you don’t even need me to wear a condom?” He made it a question. When she shook her head in the negative, his anger and excitement rose in equal proportions.

  He situated himself between her thighs. His hand investigated her readiness. She was sopping wet. His fingers made slippery sounds as he played with her wet pussy. He smirked. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you came from sucking me. This is more than precum down here.”

  He brought his fingers up to his nose, breathing deeply of her essence. It was heavenly to him. He licked it off his fingers. “Mm, so good. Later I am going to eat your pussy out until you go blind. Now I am going to fuck you with my cock.”

  He tilted his head to the side, waiting for a response. He reached out and played with one of her nipples. “What? Nothing to say?”

  She shook her head, holding his gaze. He took her mouth in a harsh kiss, forcing her legs wider with his knees. When they were both breathless, he pulled back and looked down into her face. “Last chance to say something, anything. Any preferences in how you want me to fuck you?”

  She reached up, grabbing the back of his neck and pulled his mouth back down to hers. “You sure do talk a lot. Fuck me, Rick!” She kissed him like he had done her seconds ago. He growled and positioned himself for the first thrust. He had waited long enough. He wanted to fuck that look off her face. He licked her throat and thrust forcibly inside her. He wanted it to sting a little. He knew his size if aimed just right could even sting a pro at fucking.

  Her scream pierced his ear. He was not prepared for the heart wrenching, painful sound. He had been expecting her gasps of enjoyment like when he sucked her nipples and licked her pussy. This terrible scream was accompanied by her uncontrollable tears and her pushing ineffectually at his shoulders, trying to dislodge him from her body. His eyes found hers. The pain in hers caused him pain. He was horrified. He had felt his body tear through hers, ripping her flesh, destroying her virginal barrier, too late to do anything about his thrust. There could be no mistaking the resistance and tearing he had felt. And even though she had been sopping wet, it was not enough for a virgin to be thrust into like a ran-through whore. And even though he knew she was in great pain, being inside her felt amazing.

  Her audible cries brought him out of the intense pleasure of having her sheath his cock. She struggled beneath him. “Sssh, baby, stop moving. It will hurt more, the more you move. Sweetheart calm down.”

  He kept his voice calm, low. He kissed her tears, licking some of them away. He whispered in her ear. “Baby, I’m so sorry. I need you to calm down and stop moving. Sssh, sweetheart.”

  Eventually his tone got through to her and she stilled. He continued to use his police voice he used on traumatized victims, frightened victims. “That’s it sweetheart. Calm down.”

  He looked into her eyes. They were vulnerable, scared. With the fear, her trust for him had returned. She watched him, waiting. Rick closed his eyes against the wave of caring and protection that engulfed him.

  “Rick?” She whispered in a timid voice.

  His eyes sprang open. “Yes, baby?”

  “It really hurts and stings?”

  Compassion flooded his eyes. He gently brushed the hair off her forehead that had escaped her ponytail. “I know baby.” He kissed her sweetly. When her lips clung to his instead of pulling away, he deepened the kiss. He kissed her until he felt her relax within his arms.

  “Chastity, I can pull out right now and we can talk or whatever you want to do, but…”

  He trailed off. He couldn’t finish. Apparently, he didn’t have to.

  “But it would be easier if we finished and next time won’t hurt as much.” She reasoned aloud.

  He nodded holding her gaze. “Yes, that’s what I was going to say. It’s totally up to you.”

  She gave him a hesitant smile. “If you still want me, I want to finish.”

  His eyes popped. “If I still wa…”

  He shook his head and moved slightly withdrawing his cock just a little and pushing it back in to the same depth. “Does that feel like I don’t want you?” He repeated the motion again, withdrawing a centimeter more and pushing in a centimeter more. “In case you haven’t noticed, I’m still hard and I still want you so badly, baby.”

  He played a little game of advance and retreat inside her, while plucking one nipple and sucking the other. He increased his movements when she started to gasp and move her pelvis with his. When he felt her legs widen, he reached between them and strummed her clit.

  She cried out in pleasure. He continued to strum her clit and suck her nipple until her body first became pliant and then began to tighten. And when she panted heavily and her pussy walls tightened on his cock, he was in heaven. Slowly his stroke grew longer and stronger. When she screamed again, this time in orgasm, Rick let go, he slammed into her to the hilt and then pumped strongly into her three more times before he erupted. He collapsed against her. Breathing in her scent at her neck. After a couple of minutes, he gently pulled out, moved to her side and looked at her. They both laughed at the same time.

  She was wearing a beautiful smile. And, like their first sexual encounter, she mouthed the word. “Wow.”

  He laughed again and kissed her. He pulled her into his arms to lie against his chest. “Baby, you really should have told me you were a virgin.”

  She tsked and sat up. “I did!”

  He sat up and kissed her quick and then pulled her back down into his arms. “I meant so I could believe you. Or at least right before I entered you when I asked for any last words.”

  “You wouldn’t have believed me. The only thing I had left was my actual virginity.”

  He harrumphed and squeezed her closer to him. “Thank you, sweetheart.”

  Confused she questioned absently as she played her fingers along his eight pack and the muscles in his chest. “For what?” She was fascinated by his chest. “You have an amazing chest.”

  He kissed the top of her head. “For choosing me to be your first.”

  His words switched her attention from his chest to his eyes and she said with all sincerity. “I had no choice. My brain and body wanted you.”

  He smiled lovingly at her. “Aww, that is such an incredible compliment coming from a woman who looks like you do and kept her virginity for twenty-five years.”

  She kissed him. Their kiss naturally grew into more. Before they could end up having sex, Rick stopped them. “Whoa, sweetheart, we have to stop. I want you again already.”

  “That’s good.” She smiled and tried to close the gap between their lips.

  “As much as I want to and as much as your mind might want to, your body needs a little more recovery time.”

  Chastity acknowledged the throbbing ache between her legs. “You’re right. I don’t think I could take your penis in me right now.” She winced switching positions.

  “Sorry, honey.” He positioned her against him with his arms around her. “Why don’t you tell me how it is that a virgin knows so much about pleasing a man?”

  She looked up at him and smiled secretively. “Do you really want to know?”

  He would die a little if she said she was a technical virgin and she had been giving head since she was fifteen, but he did want to know. “Yes. I want to know.”

  “Okay. I—”

  Rick was on his feet, pajama bottoms on and gun in hand before Chastity even realized the loud screeching, she heard was an alarm inside the house going off.

  “Stay here!” Rick said as he made his way
out of the room, holding his gun at the ready.

  Chaper 9

  Chastity was scared and suddenly freezing. She quickly got dressed in her sweats and slippers. Nervously she listened to the sounds of the house. She thought she heard walking and slamming of doors and even running footsteps. She couldn’t tell where any of it was coming from.

  Suddenly, there was a loud pop! At first, she wasn’t sure of the sound. But then, pop! Pop! Pop! It was gunfire. Terrified she froze in place. It was coming from outside. Then at the sound of shattering glass Chastity was galvanized in to moving. Her fear for Rick propelled her forward. She slowly left the living room and started down the dark hallway. Because they were in front of the fire the whole time, Chastity hadn’t paid the power outage any attention. Now she shivered at the obvious lack of heat. She felt her way along the wall in the darkened hallway. She took small steps, listening to her surroundings after each one.

  Chastity didn’t know what made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end, but she turned to look behind her. Just several feet behind her in the dark hall was a darker shape. The shape of a man. She opened her mouth to scream when the shape rushed her.

  ***

  Rick ran down the hallway towards the basement door. The security system was the only thing on generator power in the winter. The security pad by the front door indicated the outside basement door was tripped. He opened the inside basement door and started down. Abruptly, he retraced his steps back to the top and felt around for the boots he knew were on the landing off to the side. While he was at it, he grabbed one of the coats off the pegs just inside the door. He felt behind the coats and found the flashlight still mounted there. Thank God for Lara. When she said she’d get the place ready for him and a guest Rick had thought she meant food. Upon seeing the chopped wood, condoms and a fully stocked fridge, he assumed she’d make sure the emergency stuff was ready too.