Eight
Chelsea
What the hell just happened? I’m on the verge of coming, and he just stops?
“Get that look off your face Angel. I’m nowhere near finished with you yet. Open those pretty thighs.” Harrison says smugly, the bastard!
Although I want to sass him, my body knows better, and my legs fall open for him. He crawls up the bed to my pussy, taking a long lick, ending at my clit where he pulls it into his mouth, sucking hard.
“Damn it, Chelsea. How the hell do you expect me to stay away from your cunt with it tasting this fucking good?” He licks me from asshole to clit and spends a few seconds sucking on my clit while plunging his two fingers in and out of me. I’m a mess. I can hear how wet I am by the sounds coming from Harrison while he eats my greedy pussy. If I weren’t so turned on, I might be embarrassed. When he sticks the tip of his thumb in my ass, I’m gone. I come hard around his fingers and tongue.
I love having my asshole played with. I’ve never had anal, I never trusted anyone to not hurt me there, but I know Harrison will be able to give me exactly what I need.
Harrison wipes his mouth on my thigh and moves, so he’s positioned his big dick at my entrance. When pushed inside me the first time, it felt like I had never been touched there before. He’s so wide, my walls stretch tight to make room for him.
“Look at me, Chelsea.” He grinds out.
My eyes snap to his waiting for whatever he needs from me.
“This will be the last dick you will ever take. We won’t remember anyone before us, and there will never be anyone for us but each other until the day we die. Now tell me you are on board and that this is what you want.”
“You are everything that I want Harrison. You’re everything I’ll ever want. Now give me that big dick you’re packing because my pussy is hurting for it.”
He pushes inside me, and I feel complete relief with him inside me.
“I wish I could live inside this pussy Angel. I just want to stay inside you for hours. I want to fall asleep inside of you and wake up still connected. I’m going to begin and end each day just like this for the rest of our lives.”
He thrusts slow and deep, hitting that spot, right in that spot, shiiiit. “Right there, Harrison. Ohhh God. Yesss! It’s so perfect, so good.” I can’t help from babbling.
“You bet your fucking ass it’s perfect. Don’t think I didn’t notice how you soaked my hand when I played with this ass Angel. I’ll be claiming you there soon. Damn, your pussy is telling me how much you want that.”
“God yes, you can have me there too!”
“Fuck! Chelsea I’m going to come. I’m going to come so hard in this unprotected pussy. I’m going to paint your walls with my cum. Do you know what’s going to happen after that? Hmmm, do you know?”
I shake my head no. I have no idea what he’s talking about while he’s moving inside me like this.
“I’m putting my baby inside you Angel. Yeah, you’re good with that, fuck. You keep squeezing me like that and I’m going to… Shit, I’m coming Angel, I’m coming.” I follow him over the cliff loving every jerk of his cum. It’s a soothing balm to my worn soul and only his cream can heal me.
Harrison kisses me tenderly on my lips then rolls off me and out of bed. When he walks to another door in the room I watch as the last red splashes of light from the sun play across the back of his naked body. Harrison really is a beautiful man, I don’t know how I got so lucky.
I hear the sink running, and a minute later he’s walking back towards me with a washcloth.
“Spread those legs baby.”
I open my legs for him and watch as he cleans me up from our lovemaking. While it’s sweet, why the hell is he cleaning me up?
“You didn’t have to do that.”
He looks pissed and takes a minute to respond, like he’s trying to figure out what he wants to say.
“Angel, it’s my duty and honor to care for all of your needs. I know you haven’t been treated right in the past, but a good man treasures his woman, takes care of her, keeps her safe. I’m not saying I’m a good man, but I do know what it takes to keep you. I will treasure you and our children forever.”
I pull him to me and kiss him for saying all the right things and meaning them. He isn’t a smooth talker. He’s real and has the highest moral standards out of any man I have ever met. Must be part of the Steel Dagger way.
“I need you Harrison.”
Harrison straddles my middle and pushes my breasts together, pinching my nipples then massaging my breasts.
“What do you need Angel. I’ll give you whatever you want.” He tells me as he stares at my nipples he’s pinching and twisting between his fingers.
“Suck them, lick them, bite them, I don’t care. You’re driving me crazy right now.” The man chuckles then leans down and kisses each of my nipples before pushing them together and making love to them. The man spends ten minutes loving my breasts while I writhe beneath him, needing release somewhere else.
“Do you need me in your cunt Angel? Is that why you’re squirming below me?”
“Yes please!” I moan.
He kisses down my stomach, moving slowly until he’s cleaning my pussy up.
“Mmm… so good Chelsea. This is going to be quick baby.” And it is. This time our lovemaking is fast, but still has me screaming out another orgasm.