“Be a good girl and lay down on your stomach before I spank you again,” the timber of his voice caressed me, letting a shiver run down my spine, as I quickly did what he demanded. I was so turned on I was about to die. I was dripping wet for him already. The thought of him spanking me again got me all excited again. My nipples hardened at the thoughts that were running through my mind.
I laid on my stomach, my hands under my head, waiting for my next instruction. I looked over my shoulder and saw he had the takeout box and a spoon. He smirked as he opened the box and took the spoon, getting a spoonful and running it down my body. He put a dollop every few inches down my spine, before he licked it off.
“You made it to the kitchen?”
“Mmhmm,” he rumbled from on top of me. Then he rolled me onto my back, his rough hands gripping my flesh before he moved to grab the spoon again. He dropped more sauce on each nipple, letting the chocolatey goodness run down between my breasts, and dripped it all the way down to the top of the valley between my legs. He had barely set the box on my bedside table when he was on me. He was kissing my neck, then licking his way down to my nipples. Lapping at my chest, pawing at me, desperate to explore every inch.
He expertly licked the chocolate off every part of my body that he put it on before diving between my legs and feasting like a man on death row having his last meal. I was moaning and crying out in pleasure as he licked, nipped, and tongue fucked me into oblivion, my fingers tangling in his hair. I was pretty sure he was going to give me a cramp with how hard my toes were curdled.
“Cum for me. I want to taste you,” his voice vibrated my pussy perfectly!
“Yes! Fuck I want that too!” I cried out, watching him eat me as he watched me from where he munched. My head fell backward, my eyes rolling back in her head, as I was reaching higher and higher. I could feel the pleasure rising to new heights. I was going to cum, or combust, soon.
“I’m…cu-Oh! I’m cumming…Cash!” I screamed, not caring which neighbors could hear.
“That’s it, gorgeous. Give it to me.” He encouraged, working his fingers into my oversensitive pussy.
Fuck I liked when he told me what to do. White was all I was seeing with how tightly my eyes were pressed shut. My whole body felt like it was floating. He kept eating as I rode out my orgasm.
“That was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen,” his voice was rough and filled with lust as he climbed over top of my head. I felt him press at my entrance and put my hand on his chest to stop him. I wasn’t on birth control, and I needed him to know that there wasnoway I was risking pregnancy or STI. Not right now, or ever. Depending on which we were talking about. We had just become official.
He smirked as he leaned down to kiss me, hiking my leg up on his thick thigh, mumbling.
“I put one on. See?” I looked between our bodies only to be greeted by one of the biggest one-eyed monsters I’d ever seen in my life staring back at me, raincoat on and looking ready to plunder and pillage my treasure trove.
I smiled up at him, pulling him back in for a kiss, trusting this man wholly. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, pulling him as close as I could, and then some. He groaned as he sunk into my heat, making me gasp at the sudden intrusion. He paused, as he was buried deep inside of me, deeper than any man had ever been before. He pulled away from the kiss and looked me in the eyes as he brushed my hair from my face.
“Thank fuck for that mind-blowing blow job earlier or I would have nutted as soon as I entered you,” he said so seriously,it was hard to hold back my laughter. He noticed my sad attempts, and mock-glared at me. I couldn't stop the ‘pfft’ turned laugh that escaped me.
“What are you laughing for?” He tickled my sides as I squirmed and giggled. He held me down, pulled out, and thrust back into me, deeply, smoothly, catching me off guard and making me moan again as he kissed my neck. “Tell me, love.”
I moaned, unable to keep it in when he felt so fucking good inside me, lightly moving back and forth, teasing me.
“Because,” I whimpered as he pulled out again, making a face that told me it wasn’t going back in until I told him the full truth. And I wanted it.
“I would have cum as soon as you pushed yourself inside me if you hadn’t buried your face in me earlier,” I said, cupping his face between my hands, staring into his eyes, before kissing his entire face gently.
He slammed his cock back into me, causing me to moan loudly again.
“I’m going to worship you. At least twice tonight,” he said between thrusts, “And every day you’ll let me.”
And he did.
Several times that night.
My body became jelly long before the time we fell asleep in each other’s arms. I knew it was some time in the early hours of the morning, that we had finally cuddled up together, tangled in each other’s arms and warmth. I was about ninety percent sure we had either woken some of the neighbors or kept them up way later than they wanted to be, based on the volume with which doors slammed closed in the morning.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
I cracked one eye open, peeking out the window at a sun that had just barely started to peek over the horizon as the banging somewhere on the floor continued. It sounded like it was close, and urgent. I tried to close my eyes and bury deeper into his chest when his phone started ringing. He tightened his hold on me, turning us onto our sides. Somehow it worked and things quieted for a moment before it started all over again. Cash groaned, untangling himself from me, reaching for his phone. I peeked an eye open again, taking in and admiring his deliciously muscled naked body as he stretched to the nightstand.
Now I know where he got those muscles. And how to keep them.
“What the fuck?” He muttered, quickly flinging the covers off of him, making a sloppy grab for his clothes. He got so far as to slip his pants on before he marched out of my bedroom. What the fuck was right! Where was he going? We were so snuggly and warm and in our bubble. I wanted the bubble to last longer. He came back in, tossing his button-up shirt to me.
“Put this on. I need your help to stop this shit once and for all. Please.” I nodded, slipping out of bed and into the shirt. I snagged a pair of panties out of my drawer and slid them on as I followed him down the hallway, his hand held behind him for me to take when I was situated.
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