Zandor
I wasn’t sure what had gone down with her and that Kathy girl, but it certainly was killing the buzz we had going. I opened the door to the SUV and set her in it, physically, because she was fighting it a little.
“Don’t you move,” I warned before shutting the door and quickly moving to the driver’s side.
“You can’t drive, Zandor.” She scowled and was looking down at her hands fighting on her lap.
“I know but we can sit here for a minute so you can calm the fuck down.”
“I hate her.” She flopped back in the seat.
“I see that.”
“She fucked my boyfriend.” Her eyes squinted shut. “Well her and everyone else apparently, but She was my friend.”
I took her hand that was now all fisted up. “She was never your friend if she could do that to you so don’t you even give her any thought, not worth it, Bekah.”
“She told people…stuff.”
“Stuff?”
“Yeah, stuff that was…it doesn’t matter. Water under the bridge right?”
“So she fucked your boyfriend and then talked shit about you?”
She nodded.
“She isn’t worth shit. People like that are everywhere Bekah.”
“I know…I don’t want to talk about it anymore.” She flipped up the console and moved closer to me.
I didn’t wait for her permission, her actions gave me that. I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her real fucking hard. Tongue in, hands wandering, restraint fucking diminishing.
I reached down and adjusted the seat and pulled her on top of me. She had her hands in my hair dragging me closer to her. My hand went up her shirt.
“Fuck!” I drew away from the heat of her mouth and pulled her shirt up. I yanked her bra down. I looked at her tit and I wanted to eat that fucking tit. I lost all control, my mouth was all over it as my other hand took the other.
I bit down on her nipple and drew back and checked it out.
“Perfect. Fuck, Kitten, I have been dreaming of these since they bounced into the shop.”
My mouth covered it again sucking, biting, chewing. I held her hips and moved her body back and forth pushing my cock harder against her.
“Oh God.” Her back arched and the fucking horn blew.
“Stop, stop, stop,” she moaned and I looked up at her, mouth still full of tit. Perfect fucking tits.
I shook my head no and finally released her. “I want you so fucking bad right now, don’t tell me no, Bekah.”
“We’re in a car…”
I opened the door and pulled her out the driver’s side door and looked around.
“We’re doing this, Bekah.”
I pulled her behind me and crossed the road toward a decent-looking hotel.
“Zandor.” I turned around and looked into her eyes. She was nervous.
“Don’t, don’t you start second guessing what’s been going on between us for more than two weeks. I know you want this just as much as I do.”
I started to walk and she pulled back. “I’m not ready for this. I work for you, you – you don’t know me.”
“What do I need to know, Bekah?”
“Nothing, this is just sex, no big deal.” she nodded. She was talking herself into it.
“Sex between you and I will be a big deal.”
She rolled her eyes and to me that was a challenge.
“Look at me, Bekah.” I lifted her chin.
“The whole thing is overrated.”
“Before me. With other guys maybe but that’s just because they were under qualified.” She sucked her lips in trying not to laugh.
“I just want you to fuck me.”
“I’ll fuck you hard, make you scream my name in languages you didn’t even know existed.”
Her lips parted slightly and her breath hitched.
“Right now your sweet pussy is getting slick and swollen and I cannot wait to lick that kitty.”
Her eyes widened and she shook her head no. “I haven’t…I can’t…I need time to prepare.”
“Oh you’ll be prepared.” I pulled her behind me into the hotel lobby.
I rang the bell at the desk and looked at her. Her eyes were blazing but she looked nervous as hell. Holding one of her hands in mine I pulled my wallet from my pocket and then her back against me as I fished out the card.
“Suite, two nights.” I was staring at her lips, I wanted them again.
The clerk was taking his time and I wasn’t giving him any of mine. I turned and put my back against the front desk and pulled her head with one hand against me. Her coat was long enough that it covered that hot ass so I ran my hand down the back of her pants and held her sweet perfect ass in my hands.
“I really need a shower and a razor,” she whispered.
“A razor?”
“I’ve been, well I haven’t been…”
“Bekah, I don’t give a shit. No more excuses.”
“I’m normally very well groomed.” She scrunched her eyes shut.
My little Kitten had hair. No one had hair anymore. I kind of liked the idea of it.
“I’m gonna pet it and then lick it whether you want me to or not.”
I heard someone clear their voice and I turned and took the room key. “Thanks.”
As luck would have it, we were alone in the elevator. She was standing arms crossed in front of her tapping her foot nervously.
I reached and grabbed her, pulling her back into me. I bowed down, bit her neck, and tasted her skin with my tongue.
“I’m going to make you cum so hard, Bekah. I’m gonna lick your furry little pussy and taste its milk.” I ran my hand down the front of her pants and felt her heat radiating before I even touched her. “You and I have both been fighting this for weeks.” I cupped her in my hands and palmed lightly over her clit, enough to tease but not to set her off. Not yet.
She turned and kissed me hard, her mouth mashed against mine. Our tongues fought for control and her nails sank into my back. Fuck me, she was no kitten, she was a lioness. One who needed to be tamed.
By me.
I lifted her up enough so that her feet weren’t touching the ground and turned, slamming her back against the wall. Setting her on her feet I bent and rubbed my rock hard cock against her clit. I took her hands from my shoulders and pinned them against the elevator wall.
“I’m gonna have to tie your hot ass up, Bekah.” I wasn’t just gonna have to, I wanted to. I wanted to work her over harder than I had ever worked another.
I knew I had to ease into this. I knew a girl like her wasn’t gonna like giving up the control she felt she had.
“I don’t think so.” Her lips were on my neck again. I felt her tongue run up it and I grabbed her by the ass and lifted her up and pulled her legs around me as the elevator came to a stop.
“If I don’t, someone’s gonna get hurt.”
I released her arms and she held tight to me as I carried her down the hall toward our room. Her hips were gyrating against me but not hard enough.
I slammed into the wall and heard her moan in delight. She was no porcelain doll, even though her skin reminded me of one. Nothing fragile about her. I already knew she was gonna want it rough.
I bit her neck and then sucked hard pulling away so I could see her eyes. “I am, and you’re going to let me.”
“What makes you think…”
I pushed her harder into the wall, shoving my throbbing steel cock against her crudely, I laughed a hungry as fuck laugh. I was dry humping her like a teenager against the wall, hard.
“Oh fuck, Zandor…”
That word coming out of her mouth made me so hard I swear if she said anymore the skin on my cock was going to crack from the pressure.
I rammed my knee between her legs so she wouldn’t slide down the wall when I slid the key through the hotel room lock.
I pushed the door opened and pulled her up again. I loved her legs wrapped around me; we fit so damn perfectly together.
My mouth found hers and I licked inside it like I was going to lick her pussy.
I dropped her on the bed and she looked up at me surprised.
“Lift your arms. I need to see your tits, Bekah.”
She did, and I pulled her shirt up over her head and in record time. One handed, I unclipped her bra. Her tits were better free than harnessed. Gravity didn’t affect them at all and I have no clue how because they were big. Bekah’s tits defied gravity. I wanted a picture of them—but now was not the time.
I knelt down and took as much of her perfect round tit in my mouth as I could as I pinched the nipple on her other breast. I moved my mouth to the other and squeezed hard as I bit down on her nipple, she yelped and I did it again.
Her hands were now in my hair pulling. Her back arched and her tits shoved against my face. Her hands dropped to my shoulders. I pulled her firm nipple out with my teeth and she dug her nails into my shoulders hard.
“Aww, oh God!”
I reached down and unbuckled my black leather belt and pulled it free, dropped it, and took her hands in mine as I continued the assault on her tits. I held her arms in the air and held both wrists in one hand and grabbed my belt. I continued sucking, biting, licking her now perfect-length, pebbled nipples.
Quickly I wrapped her wrists with the belt as she held her breath trying not to yell. I bit down again and she screamed out my damn name.
I stood still holding her bound arms as she panted and leaned forward, finally opening her eyes.
“You have the most amazing tits I have ever seen, Bekah. So beautiful.”
I slowly brought her arms down and her eyes widened. She looked confused, like a deer in the headlights.
“You gonna undo these?” she panted.
“No.”
I unbuttoned my pants and let them hang on my hips as I lifted my shirt above my head.
I looked down to see what she was looking at and smirked. My cock had decided to peek out and see what the hell was taking me so long and was rubbing on my lighting bolt, the tattoo with a big old number five on it. No doubt my cock was pissed off at me for the punishment and neglect he had felt for the past couple weeks. He felt the same constraint as I had about masturbating and maybe he just wanted to see what’s had me so fucking wound up.
“You like what you see, Bekah?”
Her mouth fell open slightly and she nodded. “It’s...”
“A fucking masterpiece is what it is.” I pushed her jaw closed. “Just like your tits, Bekah.”
I dropped my boxer briefs and walked closer to her slowly and her jaw was gaping again.
I grabbed ahold of my cock and stroked it a couple times and then rubbed it on her brown nubs.
I grabbed her tits and pushed them together and tightly held them in one hand. I squatted slightly and then took my cock and pushed it up between them.
Bekah was watching as I fucked her tits. “And they finally meet, Bekah. Two fucking works of art combined.” Her tongue darted out wetting her lips and my free hand grabbed ahold of her blonde locks. “Lick my cock Kitten.”
She did, and then opened her mouth and sucked on my head. Seeing my dick in her mouth was unadulterated perfection. I pulled back so my cock was again in the confines of her tits and she opened her mouth wider.
“More?”
“Yes, oh yes.”
I plunged up into her waiting mouth and held the back of her head tightly in place as I fucked her tits and mouth.
“Fuck, Kitten.” I plunged deeper in her mouth as she moaned with my cock shoved deep in her mouth.
I let go of her tits and held her head still as I thrust into her hot mouth--over and over again until she had tears in her eyes.
I pulled all the way out giving her time to catch her breath and bent down giving tits some attention.
I kissed and licked her neck and jaw.
“We’re gonna get rid of these pants, Bekah, I need your pussy now.”
I pulled her up and slowly kissed down her tits and belly until I reached her pants. Slowly I pulled them down as I kissed lower and lower.
“I can do it, just undo my hands.”
“No, I’m going to…”
“I want blankets.”
“For what, then I won’t be able to see you, Bekah.”
“Exactly.”
She tried to stand and I sat back on my heels allowing it.
I reached up and started to pull them down.
“Zandor, please.”
I didn’t stop. “If I looked like you, Bekah, I would never wear clothes. You are a very beautiful woman. These clothes are standing in the way of me admiring every inch of you.”
I looked up into her eyes as I pulled her pants and panties down in one swift move.
“Just …I just want you to fuck me.”
I felt a growl escape from deep inside my chest. “Lift your foot.”
She did as I asked and looked up and away from my stare.
I kissed her ankle and then licked up the inside of her leg.
“Now this one.” I tapped her right foot and she lifted. I showed this leg the same attention, “Magnifica Rebekah.” I licked up her ankle to her knee. “Splendida,” my teeth grazed her knee and up her inner thigh. “Favalosa.” I lifted her leg over my shoulder as I used every ounce of restraint I could and just barely licked her sweet outer lips.
I stood and kissed her sweet lips as I slowly worked her slit with my finger spreading her slick juice all over her swollen pink pussy. I dipped my finger inside her and her pussy clenched tightly around it.
“Zandor, please fuck me. I don’t need all this. It’s not who I am.” She was panting.
I slipped another finger roughly into her. “This better?”
“God yes.” She pushed against my hand.
“I’ll fuck you like a whore, Bekah, if that’s what you want. But after, you’re not going anywhere, because I’m gonna lick you and suck you everywhere because you deserve that. I will treat you like the sweet little kitten you are.”
I kissed her hard and she moaned against my mouth making my cock feel heavier, fucking aching like it has since I laid eyes on her.
“Sit, bella.”
I stepped back and she sat on the edge of the bed.
I knelt between her legs and reached down and stroked myself a couple times. “You do shit to me Kitten, shit that no one else has ever done.”
I spread her legs wide and looked at her pussy. “Next time I’m between your legs I want the room lit up. Not just the moonlight illuminating your beautiful curvy body.”
I licked my lips. “I am going to lick you raw, Bekah. If it hurts because I can’t stop please let me know.”
I spread her with my thumb and finger. “You’re so wet, so fucking wet you’re dripping.”
I leaned in and flicked my tongue over her pussy and she whimpered, “Zandor.”
“Kitten, shhh.” I watched as I slowly slid a finger into her and she yelled out my name again.
“Bekah, I can’t wait to have my cock in here.” I slipped another in her.
She arched back. “Fuck!”
“Not yet, Bekah, I haven’t even started.”
I pulled my finger out and lifted her legs so that they were on my back. I leaned in and rubbed my nose across her pubes and inhaled deeply. “You smell delicious.”
“Zandor, please…”
I licked and her heels pushed down hard on my back so I licked again--harder.
I fucking loved how she tasted, I loved her hair tickling my nose and the way she smelled so sweet. We had spent an entire day in a car, ate dinner, and danced and her scent still made me hot as hell. I fucked her harder with my tongue and then I gave her clit a little taste.
“Aww, oh God!”
I licked her more, harder, deeper, and I felt her tight muscles clench around my tongue. I nearly came right then.
I bit her lips and rubbed my thumb in light circles over her clit.
“I’m gonna…Oh God!”
She tried to pull back and I gripped her thighs and spread her farther apart. I pushed my face against her and sucked her clit until she screamed my name over and over again as she bucked wildly against my face.
I stood up and lifted her legs so they rested against my shoulder.
I rubbed the head of my cock against her and we both moaned out loud.
“You’re real tight Kitten.”
I continued rubbing my cock up and down her wet sweet pussy slickening up my cock with her sweet milk.
“Roll over.”
She did as she was asked. “Stay right there.” I clutched her full round beautiful ass. “Or I’ll spank you.”
I reached down and grabbed my pants and pulled out a condom and carefully rolled it on.
“You came prepared.”
“Not really.” I rubbed against her. “I only brought one.” I pushed into her and stilled, I didn’t want to cum yet and the fuck if I wasn’t going to if I didn’t find some way to distract myself. “Good thing condoms are reversible.” I circled my hips stretching her tight little twat.
“Oh yeah, how’s that work?” she bit down on her lip and whimpered as I pushed in a little more.
“Turn it inside out and shake the fuck out of it.” I looked up at her and her lips turned up and that was it. “I’ve got very little control right now-- I want in so fucking bad Kitten.”
“Fuck me, Zandor,” her hips thrust toward me.
I grabbed her hips and held onto them tightly and thrust into her, hard. I was all in and she blew the fuck up. Eyes rolling back, biting her lips so hard it hurt me to watch, had it not been for her letting go and screaming my name. My name, God’s name, and whatever all the other damn words flying out of her mouth were that encouraged me to continue pounding into her.
After fucking her with everything I was, I had to slow it down. My cock was throbbing, ready to burst, but I was nowhere near being done with her.
She lifted her arms gasping, “Please.”
“Yeah.” I unwrapped her arms and threw the belt to the side of the bed while I rolled her over and rubbed her wrists and covered the light pink marks with my lips and tongue.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Bekah.” I rammed into her again and she grabbed a hold of me. “FUCK!”
Her body shook, fucking shook as she came again.
I continued until I felt her relax.
I stopped my punishing or ‘don’t fucking forget’ thrusts (as they would be for her now) as she laid boneless beneath me.
I looked down into her startled blue eyes, and she rolled her head to the side breaking eye contact. “Look at me Kitten.”
She closed her eyes and shook her head no, and I slammed into her and she clutched me with her little claws. “Look at me!”
Her eyes popped open and I saw tears welling in them. “Christ, Bekah, did I hurt you?”
She let out a shaky breathe. “No…yes..”
“Which is it, Bekah?”
“This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“We’ve both wanted this to happen for a long fucking time now.” I bent down and kissed her pouty little pink lips and then bit the lower one pulling it out.
“So what now?”
“We aren’t done yet.” I bent my head and pulled at her nipples and she whimpered. “But I don’t know what you mean. What’s supposed to happen next?” I pushed into her again and then stilled.
She closed her eyes and huffed. “Well you’re supposed to be like did you come baby and…”
“Hold up, guys have asked you that?” I was real fucking amused when she nodded yes. “Kitten, I’m so sorry.”
“What…why?”
“If a guy has to ask if you came than he obviously didn’t do his fucking job properly.” I licked her neck. “I can tell you that you came when I fucked you with my finger, again with my tongue, by the way, your pussy tastes like heaven. Then you came—twice, while I was balls deep inside the sweetest little pussy I have ever had the pleasure of fuckin’.”
She smiled and shook her head from side to side. “Arrogant.”
“No Kitten, not really.” I winked.
She giggled and covered her face.
I grabbed her hands restraining them in one hand. Then I cupped her chin and kissed her hard. “My turn to come, Bekah.”
I was pounding into her and she was pounding back.
I don’t know what the hell came over me but as I came harder than I ever had before I yelled out, get this shit cause I’ll only say it once, “I’m gonna cuddle the fuck out of you, Kitten!”