Zed
“Zed,” she begged, her big gray eyes wide with fear and arousal. “Take me now, take me, take me…” I watched as her voice softened into a low moan with continued ministrations. She thrashed backward on the bed and arched her back, showing me a perfect view of her diminutive breasts. I roughly massaged them with both of my hands, squeezing the flesh until it was mottled pink and white with the force of my grip.
“Turn over.” I grunted, slapping her hard on the ass. The sound rung out and I watched a pink handprint form on her gorgeous, pale cheeks. Lily cried out in pain and quivered, and I watched as her flesh shook with her anguish. She was so goddamn sweet; even spanking her felt good.
When I prodded her again with my fingers, she obediently rolled onto her small belly. I spread her legs, inhaling the scent of her pussy. Never had I smelled anyone so delicious. I buried my face in it, making her cry out as I lashed her swollen clit with my tongue. She was so wet that the juices were running down my face and neck, and the sound of her moaning as she ground her hips against me was music to my ears.
She squealed my name louder and louder as I mercilessly fucked her with my tongue, lapping at every inch of that sweet cunt. My cock was stiff between my legs, and my balls ached with want of release. I didn’t ever want to stop eating Lily’s pussy, but I was dying to fuck her.
When I pulled away, Lily groaned. I looked at her and was in awe of how she’d given herself over to the pleasure. Her face was red and damp with sweat, and her eyes were screwed shut. There were handprints and bite marks all over her body, and her delectable breasts swung as she rolled onto her side and looked at me, begging with her eyes. She opened them wide and pleaded with me to fuck her, to take her, to make her mine. I crawled onto my hands and knees and leaned back, taking my cock by the base and pointing it at her.
“Suck,” I commanded. Lily hesitated, and I yelled it even louder. Finally, she nodded like a good girl and crawled forward on the bed.
My cock gave a twitch as I watched her luscious, small body position itself. She opened her mouth wide, and I stuck the first few inches of my cock inside, savoring the warm, wet heat of her mouth. Lily almost gagged, struggling to take more. Tears formed in her eyes and leaked down onto her cheeks as she licked and sucked at my massive erection.
She took one of her small hands and wrapped it around the base, pumping me in a way that felt heavenly. Pleasure was shooting through my body as she sucked my cock like a pro, forming a tight ring of suction with her lips and gently licking the underside of the head with her tongue. I steadied myself with a hand on her silky head and watched her face as she moved back and forth. Lily was on her knees, shifting her weight from leg to leg, trying to get comfortable on the hardwood floor.
“Spread your legs,” I said quietly. “The pressure will distribute, and you won’t be in as much pain.” Lily didn’t stop sucking for a minute as she obediently shifted into position. Her legs were spread, and her back was arched, and as she leaned forward, I saw the pink lips of her labia.
The sight aroused me to greater heights, and I moaned, arching my hips forward and shoving my entire erection into Lily’s sweet mouth. She gagged a little but was able to take every inch of my massive cock, and I patted her on the head in gratitude.
Lily seemed to know that I wanted her to stop and she pulled away, strands of saliva clinging to my cock. I watched her intently as she blushed and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking up at me shyly. She was still crouched on her hands and knees, and I leaned forward, over her body, to sneak another glance at her delicious pink pussy.
Growling, I grabbed her by the wrist and tossed her on her back, spreading her legs once more. I crawled between her legs and traced my hands up her inner thighs, pushing them down on the bed. Lily’s labia was pulled open, and I gazed at her swollen, erect clit and soaked pussy. I could smell her from almost a foot away, and I plunged my fingers into her wet cunt.
Lily moaned and writhed on the bed and struggled to free herself from my grasp, but I was stronger and kept her pinned. I watched her face as I rhythmically stroked the soft, spongy bit of flesh a few inches inside of her. She closed her eyes tightly and opened her mouth with small gasps and moans, all of them making her abominably desirable.
When she opened her eyes, I yanked my fingers out of her and plunged them into my mouth, licking and sucking her juices off of my thick fingers. Lily blushed—a delicious red that covered her whole body—and I crawled on top of her, pushing the head of my cock against her. She moaned and squirmed on the bed, and I noticed that she felt unusually tight. Surely, this woman couldn’t be a virgin?
Lily opened her eyes wide and fearful as she looked at me, and suddenly I realized that I was about to fuck her for the first time. I stared into her eyes without blinking as I guided my cock inside of her, tearing her soft hymen. Lily yelped and wriggled back, but I reached down and grabbed her hips, keeping her locked firmly in place. I watched as the pained expression on her face gradually faded and then I began to rock my hips back and forth, pushing even more of my cock inside of her.
“Zed,” she begged again, grinding her hips against mine. “Zed, I need you!”
“You have me, baby.” I grunted, riding her hard. Underneath me, she moved and matched my thrusting rhythm with ease. She felt so incredibly good, and I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t fucked her before now.
“Lily,” I said, still grunting, feeling like I was about to explode inside of her. “Lily, I can’t wait!”
She groaned my name and arched her hips, sending me into a frenzy. Just as I was about to come, a loud buzzing started. I didn’t want to be distracted, but it wouldn’t stop, and finally…
I woke up with a start on Lily’s couch. My head was throbbing, and my stomach ached like I hadn’t eaten in days. Fool, I thought to myself. I can’t believe you slept for so long!
Mercifully, the apartment was unmolested. I could tell that no one but myself and Lily had been inside. Rolling on my side, I buried my face in one of the pink satin pillows that she had on the futon. It smelled like her; everything in the goddamn apartment smelled like her. I couldn’t keep having these dreams. The last thing I wanted was for her to see me like this, and I didn’t like the idea of such a meek little girl having such a strong grip on me.
Groaning, I realized that I still had a massive erection. The blanket covering me was poking up like a tent. Thankfully, Lily was nowhere in sight. With a sigh, I wrapped the blanket around my waist and waddled into the kitchen, looking for coffee. Lily didn’t even have a coffee pot, and I growled in frustration, taking a swipe at the faux-marble cabinets.
“Lily?” I called out, knocking on her bedroom door. There was no answer, and with a grumble, I went down the hallway and pushed the door to the bathroom open. Maybe a shower will help, I thought. Anything to get this bitch off my mind.
I waited until the water was steaming hot and all the mirrors were fogged before climbing in. It had been ages since I’d had a really, legitimately hot shower, and it felt amazing. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, inhaling as much of the steam as I could. My senses felt clearer than they had in days, but every time I closed my eyes, my brain was burned with Lily’s naked body.
I tried thinking about all of the other women that I’d slept with since leaving prison—and some of the ones before, they were that good—and nothing helped. Not even thinking about Talia, the hooker with a vacuum for a mouth and heaven for a pussy. She was one of the only women that I’d fucked more than once, and I’d never even paid her for it. But even Talia’s redheaded charms couldn’t get sweet little Lily off my mind.
I let my thoughts wander to the way her labia had peeked out from the cheeks of her ass, sweet and innocent, just waiting for me to fuck it. Realizing that Lily was asleep in bed not ten feet away from where I stood turned me on even more, and before I knew it, I reached a hand down and began stroking my hard cock.
The water felt abrasive against my skin, and I opened my eyes. Lily was a typical girl; her shower was well-stocked with various half-full bottles of shampoo, body wash, and conditioner. I picked up a bottle of conditioner and sniffed it cautiously. It smelled like her hair and my chest seized with desire.
Squirting a generous amount into my palm, I rubbed my cock and closed my eyes as pleasure filled my body. I tilted my face right into the spray of the water as I jacked off, feeling every inch of my powerful cock pulsing with desire for Lily. I tried not to think of her as I became more and more aroused, but it was impossible not to recall her expression, her pussy, her beautiful pale little body. When I came, it was almost painful. I wondered if I’d been dreaming about her all night.
Either way, this had to stop. I toweled myself off and opened the bathroom door, determined to see if this little girl had anything with caffeine. If I were staying here for more than a few days, I really would have to see about stealing a coffeemaker for her.
“Hi.” I heard Lily’s voice before I saw her. Turning around, I saw a vision of perfection. She stood in the doorway of her room, wearing an oversized T-shirt. Her pale legs stuck out from her and her knees looked knobby. I wanted to bite them. She raised a hand and scratched her back, raising the shirt up and exposing even more of her creamy skin. “Did you sleep okay?”
“Never better,” I said drily. “Now get me some fucking coffee.”