Allison
David being jealous was the hottest thing ever, and if I had known how sexy it would be, I’d have smiled at the contractor weeks ago.
He took his time undressing me, kissing and licking every part of me until my toes were curling with anticipation. I’d only managed to get his shirt off, but he made quick work of his zipper, and I tugged his pants down below his ass, and he did the rest as I stroked his cock, my chilly hands warming quickly against his hot skin.
“You want it rough, still?” He gave me a wicked smile as I nodded, and then he spun me around, and I caught myself against the bed as he stepped up and bit my shoulder softly before he whispered in my ear. “Tell me.”
“I want it rough, David.” He smacked my ass and kissed my neck.
“I’m going to give you just what you want then, and then you’re going to give me exactly what I want.” His voice vibrated in my ear, and he smoothed the chill bumps away with one strong hand as he gripped the back of my neck with the other.
“Yes, Sir.” I giggled, and he slapped my ass hard, causing me to wince. This was just what I needed, him claiming my body, taking charge of the situation and giving me pleasure.
His cock slid into my cheeks, and then he slid it back and forth from front to back along my slit, pressing it hard against my tight back entrance, but never enough to slip inside. He teased me a bit and then slid forward, pressing inside me, just enough to wet his tip.
“You’re fucking wet and ready for it, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I whispered breathlessly. “I want it so badly.”
“Such a bad girl trying to make me jealous. It made you wet knowing I was, didn’t it?” He tightened his grip a tad on my neck as he thrust hard and buried his cock deeper. “Didn’t it!”
“Yes, you always make me so hot. Fuck me.” I needed his hips rocking; I needed his cock sliding in and out of me, stretching me to my limits.
“Like this?” He slammed his hips forward three times, so hard my breasts slapped together.
He reached around and cupped one, tugging the nipple and pinching it hard. It hit a nerve and sent a sensation all the way to my clit, and I cried out, needing him to continue. “Yes, please.”
“That’s my girl.” He slammed into me again, and I collapsed to my elbows, tilting my ass ever further causing his cock to hit my sweet spot. He let go of my nipple and neck, and his hands found my wrists as he slowly pumped into me.
He pulled my hands behind my back and held both wrists with one of his while he fucked me harder, pounding relentlessly until our bodies clapped, matching the rhythm of my moans until we made a sensual song. My pussy throbbed as he hit my g-spot with each thrust and I felt the pinch of release building.
“I’m going to come.” My voice broke as I orgasmed and turned into a wailing squeal that was probably so loud Ethan could hear it below. That was probably David’s plan, and it only made me hotter.
He didn’t let up and continued just as hard, but reached around to rub my clit and before he could come, he worked me through another one. Sweat broke out on my brow as his cock swelled inside of me and he pulsed deep, soaking my insides.
“God, that was a huge load. I’m going to pound it in a little. It was so good baby.” He thrust hard a few more times and then stilled behind me. “Now, you owe me, remember?”
I collapsed on the bed and rolled over, scissoring my legs together still feeling the tremors of my last release as his come spilled from me, soaking the sheets. “Yes. What do you want from me?”
“First, you’re going to get on your knees and worship this cock a little bit with that mouth of yours.” He leaned over me and kissed my mouth. “Then I’m going to make love to you nice and slow.”
“Mm. I like that.”
“You’re going to love it.” He kissed me hard and then laid back on the bed. “Kneel beside me and suck your taste off my dick.”
I didn’t utter a word. Instead, I smiled as I got to my knees and stroked his cock which was still not quite fully hard again.
“Suck it hard, baby. I want it to grow in that pretty mouth of yours.”
I took the head of his cock into my mouth keeping my eyes on his as he played with my nipples. By the time I relaxed my throat and worked his flesh behind my tonsils, he swelled in my mouth, his cock growing hard as diamond and thumping against the back of my throat. His hand ran through my hair, and he gripped it for a moment and held me down, but then he pulled me off, my mouth gaping and empty as I panted.
“Climb on it.” He patted my side as he encouraged me. “Straddle and ride my dick baby.” He stood it up, and I straddled his lap, centering myself against his head before lowering myself, stretching even wider than before to take in his thick base.
I ground my hips, leaning back so he’d hit the right spot as I worked up a steady rhythm. He caressed my skin; stroking my cheek, thumbing my nipples, and gripping my waist and ass to push me down harder at times.
It felt amazing and just when I had closed my eyes to savor the moment, he brought his arms around me and moved us to the edge of the bed and then picked me up to turn me over. He hovered over me, staying sheathed as he kissed my neck and breasts.
“You still want to give me a baby, don’t you?” His eyes seemed so sad that it made my heart ache.
“Yes, of course.” I didn’t understand why he would think I didn’t want another child. “Where is that coming from?”
“I’m just trying to figure out what’s going on.”
“I just want you home with me; with our family. We’d have more time that way. We’d have more time for everything. For this.” I rolled my hips, and he grinned.
He kissed my lips and pumped his hips as his seed pulsed deep, spilling into my channel.
We lay in our bed holding one another for what seemed like half an hour, and it was nice to have that time.
“Work has been crazy. Our newest client is nuts. He’s a rich kid, real freak. I left Greyson to take care of him.”
“I’m sure he knows how to handle him.”
“Yeah, he does. He knows better than me. I’m going to talk to him soon, baby. I just need a little support and time from you. I’ll lay off about the date too if you want. I just really wanted you to be my wife as soon as possible. I don’t like you being a Beall again. I don’t like you telling flirty contractors you’re not my wife.” He gave me a pouty grin.
“Fine; the next flirty contractor I meet, I’ll let him think we’re married.”
“I’ll hold you to it.” He laughed, but then his phone rang, I gave him a smile and handed him his phone.
“Shit. It’s Missy.” He couldn’t answer being his sister. Getting a call from Missy was like getting a call from his own mother. “Hey, Sis.” His face went pale and then turned an angry shade of red. “Are you fucking kidding? I thought Dad handled this shit?”
“What is it?” I placed my hand on his arm, and he held up a finger still listening to his sister, whose voice was carrying through the phone and sounded distraught.
“I’m on my way, Miss. Don’t do anything okay. I’ll call the lawyer; he’ll give us some advice.” He hung up the phone and held it to his heart.
“Is everything okay?”
He got up and started gathering his clothes. His jaw was set tight, and I could tell that he was angry. If there was a lawyer involved it was serious business. “David! Is she okay?”
“She’s fine. I’ve got to go. I’ll call you later, baby. When I know more.” He got up and pulled on his pants and was gone before I could clean up and walk him to the door.