Like I said, it’s weird, and I’m not going to think about it too much.Instead, I’m going to focus on feeling alive.I rub my cheek against Fatal’s chest.He came to bed late last night, after he sent Swade out of the room, and took a shower.I was half asleep when he pulled me close and draped me over his body.Sleep claimed me instantly when I was in his arms, until now.
The way he makes me feel, safe and warm, inside and out, is something I’ve been missing from my life.Ever since I lost my mother I feel like I’ve been dwelling this planet and dove straight into working one job to another.The only one I kept returning to from time to time is Swade.Yet, Fatal feels more like he could be my anchor of sorts.
Geez, that sounds deep, but it’s a gut thing.When he lifted me into his arms, I felt anchored.A deep and solid connection, like the warmth and safety his arms are giving me this instant.Okay, I really need to stop overthinking and focus more on the feeling amazingly alive part which is the here and now.
My fingertips glide over Fatal’s chest hair, downward to the hard ridges of this man’s six-pack.I swallow hard to ignore the jolt of lust rushing through my veins.His body is a sculpted masterpiece, oozing sex.Completely the opposite when it comes to my plus sized curves.
I wrap my fingers around his length and squeeze.A groan rumbles through his chest when I lean in and lick the tip.His reaction gives me a sense of power, and this time I take him into my mouth.My hand squeezes and pumps the part I can’t take into my mouth.
There’s suddenly a hand gripping my hair and his hips shoot off the bed.This action causes his cock to hit the back of my throat.My eyes water and I fight against the gag reflex.I swallow and he tightens his fist in my hair while releasing a string of curses.
“Fuck, Norie, your mouth feels damn perfect wrapped around the only cock you’ll ever suck for the rest of your life.”
He pulls my head back, causing his cock to leave my mouth.Batting my hand away, he fists himself and brings my head closer.
“Open,” he growls.
I wrap my lips around his length and it feels rock hard due to his hand roughly gripping the base.
“Suck.Suck hard, sweet thing.Yeah, that’s it.Now get your hand on my balls,” he orders.
Our gaze is locked as I slowly bob my head, hollow my cheeks and tease the underside of his dick with my tongue.There’s pure lust in his eyes when I gently knead his balls.His ragged breathing, piercing gaze, choppy movements, and the groans ripping from his body are all indications of how my actions affect him.
It’s an empowering knowledge and it makes me want to take him deeper, to force him to lose control and completely surrender to the pleasure I give him.The taste of him on my tongue, his musky scent engulfing me...everything is a turn-on.
I’m rubbing my legs together in an effort to create some friction.Would it be possible to orgasm while sucking dick?Shit.It feels like my mental question is going to get an answer soon if Fatal keeps making these guttural sounds.
“Gonna come hard.Gonna fucking shoot my cum down your throat and you’re going to swallow every damn drop I give you.Yes, you are.You want it, don’t you, Norie?”His voice is hoarse as he stares at my mouth.
He keeps pumping in and out, hand tight in my hair while he jerks himself off with his other hand.I’m kneading his balls, sucking, teasing with my tongue.Swallowing around his cock, I moan in answer to his ramblings.
“Fuuuuuuck,” he groans and keeps me pinned while his cock pulses in my mouth.
The salty taste of his cum hits my tongue and I keep swallowing until his grip on my head eases.
“Motherfucker, what a mouth,” he mumbles and he pulls his dick away from me.
Surging up, he grabs me under the arms and pulls me up and then he smacks my ass and rumbles, “Sit on my face.I’m thirsty and need your sweetness on my tongue.”
My heart skips a beat and the lust running through me intensifies.I have no shame and can only think about the upcoming pleasure when I shamelessly straddle his face.My pussy is right above his mouth, and I stare down to see Fatal’s tongue slide over my center.
My fingers dig into his hair to keep his head in place while I grind myself against him.At this point I have one mission and I’m going to damn well chase the pleasure that’s right around the corner.I’m so turned on by giving him a blow job that I need to come.
I’m practically in pain by being fully wired from the lust running through my veins.His hands are gripping my ass, digging into my skin to keep me in place while he eats me out.Pleasure hits me hard.
White hot bliss is mixing with my blood as I scream, “Fataaaaalllll...yessss...fuck...yessss...ooohhhh.”
The moans and groans tumbling from my lips are porn star worthy and something I have never done.It’s all Fatal’s fault for making me come so damn hard.Hell, it might have been a joint effort by getting him off first.
Fatal grips my waist and easily lifts my body, placing me on my back.He’s balancing himself on one hand right above me and then I feel his cock sliding through my entrance.
“Need to fuck you while I still have your taste on my tongue.”It’s the only warning I get before he thrusts hard and roots himself balls-deep inside me.
One of his hands wraps around my neck while he uses the other for balance.He slams in and out of me, keeping his face an inch from mine.The intimacy, his piercing gaze, his cock hammering into my pussy like he’s dominating my body to make sure he brands me inside and out as his.
Lust isn’t the only thing I see in his eyes.He craves me, my body, my mind, my pussy, my very essence and all I can do is surrender.I’m about to scream his name in pleasure once again but this time he slams his mouth over mine to give me a scorching kiss.
I moan into his mouth, curl my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck to cling to him as he keeps fucking me harder with each thrust.Swallowing his grunts, I feel his cock thicken and pulse inside me, allowing another orgasm to overwhelm my senses.
