Chapter Eight
Never in her life had she ever been so blunt. Cassie was used to staying clear of situations like this, and yet, she wanted to play dangerously. Slade wasn’t like any of the boys she’d grown up with. When he looked at her, he didn’t see a trailer kid. He just saw Cassie, and she liked that.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asked.
“Yes, do you want me to repeat myself and do it slowly?”
He lifted her up, and she gave a little squeal, wrapping her legs around his waist.
“You need to put me down,” she said.
“I’m not letting you go until I’m good and ready.” He gripped her ass tightly, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on.
Slade didn’t wait around, and carried her upstairs toward her bedroom. He wasn’t friendly as he dropped her onto the bed, and she gave a little bounce. Pushing her hair off her face, she watched him as he began to remove his jeans.
She noticed he took his time, easing the jeans over his cock. When he turned, she saw why. He was rock hard. The top was red, pulsing, and slick with pre-cum.
“Is this what you want, babe?” He wrapped his fingers around the shaft, and began to move his fist up and down the length.
“Yes.” Why wasn’t she embarrassed, or trying to hide? The way he looked at her, it was like he wanted to eat her. She’d gladly have his lips on her body, or any part of him even. He’d made her feel oh so good, and she didn’t want to lose that feeling.
“Then lie back, and spread those pretty thighs.”
“I want you to wear a condom.”
He reached into his pocket on the floor, and pulled out a condom.
“You were that certain I’d cave.”
“This may come as a surprise to you, Cassie, but I didn’t have any intention of fucking you tonight. I’ve thought about it a lot, but I didn’t think I’d be allowed.” He crawled onto the bed. “I knew you had a dirty side under all of that pristine cleanliness you seem to keep around you.”
Cassie smiled, and pressed a kiss to his lips. It was rather chaste considering less than five minutes ago his face had been between her thighs. “I never once said that I was a prude.”
“And you shave your pussy.” He glided his fingers over the smooth flesh of her pussy, and she gasped. He slid a finger through her slit, teasing her sensitive clit, and then down to plunge inside her. “You’re so wet. I may hurt you.”
“You’re not too big, Slade. I’m not stupid. I know for a fact you’ll fit.”
“Oh, you do, do you?” He pushed her down and spread her thighs wide. The tip of him was poised at her entrance. His gaze was on where they were about to cross that line from neighbors and friends to lovers. She wasn’t afraid or nervous.
Cassie wanted his dick. She wanted him to fuck her so hard that she couldn’t think straight.
Slade never talked about his women. He never made them feel stupid, or small. Yes, he rejected them, but Cassie was going in with her eyes open. If in the morning he didn’t want to remember this, she was more than okay with that.
He pressed an inch inside her. “Are you okay?” he asked.
There was a wicked glint in his eyes, and she raised her brow. “Are you even inside me?”
Maybe it was the wrong thing to say, or the right one, as he grabbed her hips, and slammed every inch of his impressive length inside her, making her cry out his name.
Slade wasn’t a small man, not at all. In fact, he was a very large, and she wasn’t used to his size. However, it wasn’t painful at all.
“Fuck, you’re so incredibly tight. I can feel every fucking pulse of your pussy, baby. So perfect.” He dropped a kiss to one nipple, and then the other, before moving up to poise just above her.
Gripping his arms, she ran her hands up to lock behind his neck.
“You feel so fucking amazing,” he said. His hand went from her hip, to her thigh, then back down to grasp her ass tightly.
Slade wasn’t gentle. His touch was really hard, and she knew that in the morning she’d have bruises that matched his hands. She didn’t care.
“You’re not going to fall in love with me, are you?” she asked.
His gaze returned to hers. “No, I’m not going to fall in love with you. We both know you already love me.”
She laughed, which quickly changed to a moan as he thrust deep within her, making her gasp. “I’m not in love with you.”
“Good, don’t even think about falling in love with me.” He pulled out. “I’m not the kind of guy to keep promises.” He slammed inside her, and when he did it again, she looked down to watch his condom covered cock pull out of her body.
“I’m not the kind of girl to marry,” she said.
“I don’t want a wife. I’d much rather fuck than love.” He slammed inside her, fucking her into the bed. She grasped his shoulders, pushing up to meet every single one of his thrusts.
His cock was rock hard, and the pleasure he was giving her was unlike anything she’d ever felt.
“Push your tits together,” he said.
She did as he asked, and he tongued each nipple in turn, nibbling and biting. The pleasure and pain went straight to her clit, turning her on even more.
Cassie felt the start of another orgasm, and she screamed his name, needing it.
Suddenly, Slade pulled out of her pussy, and held her hips up so that he could watch. “Play with your pussy.”
“Right now?” she asked.
“Yes. I want to watch you. Come on, Cassie, I thought you could handle being a little dirty.”
With him this close, she didn’t know if she could do it, but she did. Reaching to her pussy, and with her gaze still on his, she ran her fingers through her slit. She couldn’t believe at how wet she felt even to her own touch. Her fingers were completely slick. Pushing two inside her, she felt a little tender even from the few seconds of fucking they’d had. Moving her fingers up her slit to circle her clit, she gasped, her mouth falling open as she teased her sensitive flesh.
Each touch only added the fuel to the already smoldering flame.
“You look so sexy, and ready to take a good hard fucking, Cassie. You want my cock inside you?”
“Yes.”
“Then make yourself come, and I’ll fuck you until you forget your own name.”
She teased her clit, watching as his gaze never once left hers. His eyes were so blue, and in that moment, she thought he was the sex devil, the way he seemed to read her body, to know what she wanted, and how best to make her come apart.
“I can see how wet you are. Do you love being given orders, Cassie?”
She didn’t answer him.
He chuckled, and then bit the flesh of her thigh. “That’s okay. I’ve got enough to say for the both of us.” His stubble scratched her thigh, but she didn’t mind the bit of roughness as it only seemed to heighten her need for him. “On Monday, I want you to wear one of those pretty skirts that you love. The ones that show off this perfect ass, only this time I don’t want to see any lines of your panties. I want you to go bare, so I know that all it would take is my hand under your skirt to feel your pretty cunt.”
“Slade,” she said, moaning.
“I know what you need, Cassie. Come for me, and I’ll give it to you.”
She stroked her clit, feeling her orgasm begin to build. She didn’t prolong it, and she came, screaming his name, which only got stronger as his tongue plunged inside her. Her pussy pulsed, and it was like she was trying to keep him inside her, clutching at him, not wanting to let him go.
Before the last embers of her release began to fade, he pressed her to the bed, and his cock replaced his tongue. He slammed inside her, making the headboard hit the wall.
“It’s a good job I’m not at home right now otherwise I would have to come and see who was taking what was mine.”
“I’m not yours, Slade.”
“No?” He pulled out of her, and she whimpered, wanting him back. He thrust back inside her, and she cried out. “You’re mine, Cassie. You just don’t even know it yet. This body, for as long as we want, is mine. I can do whatever I want to it.”
She wrapped her hands around his neck, dragging her nails down his back, scoring the flesh. “Then your body is mine to use, and to do with what I want.”
“You want to use me, Cassie, you can use me. I’ve got no problem being your own little toy. So long as you’re mine to do the same!”
“I’m a great believer in being equal.”
Slade fucked her hard, and Cassie came a third time, screaming his name. When he finally found his own release, she loved seeing him come apart. The look of total rapture on his face, and how open he was, Cassie knew she had made the right decision, and she certainly looked forward to playing with him.
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“Blowjob,” Slade said.
“You can’t have a blowjob,” she said.
“Why not? It’s seven letters, and it’s a word.”
“Blowjob is a rude word, and you shouldn’t have it.”
“You had oral!” Slade pointed at the board, and she shook her head.
“That doesn’t mean sex, or anything else. Like an oral examination. What you get at the dentist.”
Slade smiled. “You and I both know you were thinking about my mouth on your pretty pussy.”
It was Saturday morning, and he had yet to leave to go home. They were both naked. The curtains were still closed, and they were playing a game. He was never one to play games with the women he fucked, and yet with Cassie, it was something more. She shook her head, pulling her hair back, and leaving it over one shoulder.
“I’m not playing anymore, if you refuse to play properly.” She got up, grabbed their empty cups, and entered the kitchen.
He got distracted while watching her ass move away from him. He loved her ass. It was so damn full and round. She hadn’t made any move to cover up, and he loved that. The confidence only served to turn him on even more. Even with the sun shining, her head was held high, and her entire stance said, “this is who I am, fuck you if you don’t like it”.
Packing away the board game, he entered the kitchen, to see her making some toast. She had some chocolate spread open, and was already eating a slice.
“I’m sorry. I got really hungry. You want a slice?”
His stomach chose that moment to growl.
He took the slice she was eating, and bit it. “Um, that tastes so good.” He licked his lips, and smiled as she glared at him.
“Can’t you just take a fresh piece?” she asked.
“Why would I do that when yours look so tasty?” He popped the last piece into his mouth, and moaned again. “Almost as much as your pussy.”
Her gaze ran over his body, and she took another slice, licking her lips. His cock thickened, and he wanted those lips wrapped around his cock.
“What are your plans for the day?” he asked.
“Not a lot. You?”
“I’m going to have your lips wrapped around my dick. That’s how I’m going to spend the day.”
She started to laugh. “There’s no way I’m spending the entire day licking your cock.”
“You don’t have to lick, you can suck.” He sat down, and wrapped his fingers around his cock.
Grabbing a spoon, he smeared some of the chocolate spread onto his dick. “I’ve even made it taste good.” He winked at her, and she just shook her head.
“I cannot believe you’ve done that.”
“Believe it, baby. You know you want a taste.”
She moved from behind the island and stood in front of him. Her hands landing on his knees, she leaned in close. “What do I get out of it?”
“You get to taste my cock, and see if you can make me come before the end of the day.” He was ready to blow already. With her tits hanging, and her body on display, knowing how good her pussy felt, he wanted her again.
Her gaze moved down to his cock. “I don’t think that’s tempting enough.”
“You do me, and I’ll do you.” He caught her hand.
She was laughing, tucking some hair behind her ear as she kissed him.
He released a groan as she sank to the floor. Her lips moved over his cock, sucking on the tip. There was no chocolate on the tip, but she licked at his pre-cum. She moaned, giving him a smile, before sliding her lips onto his cock.
“Holy fuck!” He gripped the back of her head, and watched as she sucked his cock. A trail of chocolate followed her mouth, but he didn’t care.
She took him to the back of her throat, and then eased up. As she bobbed her head, he felt himself getting harder still.
When all the chocolate was gone, she pulled away, licking her lips.
She stood up, and he watched as she dipped her finger into the chocolate spread, and wiped it on each of her nipples. “How does it taste?”
Gripping her back, he pulled her forward, and sucked her first nipple, making sure to use his teeth. Each time he gave her a bit of pain, she moaned and pressed her body closer to him.
“It’s the best way to eat chocolate.” He trailed his tongue between the valley of her breasts, and sucked on her other nipple.
She pulled away from him and went down to the floor, sucking on his cock. Using her hand and mouth, she teased his cock and balls, bringing him closer to the peak. He didn’t fall over the edge, and her brown gaze stared up at him.
“Have you ever had a man come on your tits?” he asked.
Cassie shook her head. “Nope. I’ve not had anyone come in my mouth either.”
Slade hated Andrew in that moment, but now he was about to be a lot of Cassie’s firsts. She was a beautiful woman, smart, kind, and simply amazing. The passion inside her equaled his. He’d seen some of her erotic books that she liked to hide. There was a kinkiness inside Cassie, and he intended to tap into that, to give her everything her heart desired, and to reap the rewards for himself.
She cupped his balls and sucked him deep, nearly gagging on his length. He pulled out of her, just as the first jet of cum erupted out of the tip. Working his length, he covered her breasts in his spunk, creating a piece of artwork that he wished he could have a picture of.
Cassie was his. It was cliché as fuck, but when he looked at her, that was all he felt.
When the last of his orgasm ebbed away, he fought off the need to just relax, and grabbed her, pushing her to the floor. He spread her legs open, and flicked her clit with his tongue. Plunging two fingers inside her pussy, he fucked her hard with his digits as he teased her clit, bringing her close to orgasm.
“Come all over my face, Cassie. Show me how much you love to get fucking dirty.” Reaching up, he stroked a finger through his cum and played with her tits. It was dirty, it was naughty, and it felt so good.
With his finger coated in his cum, he placed it against her mouth. She sucked it inside, and he played with her pussy, teasing her to orgasm.
When she came, he licked up her cream, and held her in place, not letting her escape his touch. He wanted her to come in his mouth, and to taste her. She was perfect.
Lying next to her after it was over, he waited for her words of regret.
“I think I need a shower,” she said. “You got me all dirty.”
“You don’t have any regrets?” he asked, turning so that he was facing her.
“Regrets?”
“I don’t know. I expected you to kick my ass out, and tell me all bad shit about treating you like a slut.” He took hold of her hand, and locked their fingers together.
“You told me that while we’re together like this, there won’t be any judgments. You don’t think I’m a slut and whore, do you?”
“No. I don’t. It’s the last thing I’d think.”
“Then I don’t care. I enjoyed what we had.” She squeezed his hand. “I don’t think I’d be like this with every guy. I wasn’t like this with Andrew.”
“You’ve got to stop thinking about that asshole. He didn’t deserve you. You’re a beautiful woman, and he’s a loser.”
She smiled. “You’re making me feel better already. He thought I was trailer trash. Something to be used and discarded. Kind of like a toy.”
“I always took care of my toys. I never had a reason to put them away.”
“That has to be one of the nicest things ever said to me,” she said. “And you’re not even saying it to get in my pants.”
He shook his head. “Of course not. I’m already in there.”