Axel

I press the tip of my cock on her lips, spreading my pre-cum all over them. I’m surprised when she parts them to welcome me in. She opens her legs too and then presses her palms on my thighs, circling her tongue around the head and sliding it down to the base, taking me all in.

“Shit,” I groan. I keep my fingers in her red hair and she draws back for a split second, then takes my whole cock into her mouth again, forcing me deep down her throat. “Damn, that feels so good.”

I get the urge to start stroking in her mouth, to fuck her throat and make it sore, but I like the way she’s sucking and licking me. I like how she’s playing with my balls and moaning around my cock like she can’t get enough.

She looks right up at me with those big glassy eyes and I nearly fucking explode. Shit. She can’t look at me like that. Like some innocent little angel with her mouth wrapped around a cock that’s too big for her.

“You look good sucking my cock, Vanessa.” I thrust in her mouth a little more, hitting the back of the throat. She gags.

Wetness builds around my dick, dripping and falling on the floor when she pulls back. She’s making sure I’m wet for her eager pussy.

I can’t hold off anymore. If she keeps sucking me like this, circling her tongue around my dick like it’s her favorite candy, I’ll cum deep down her throat and I don’t want to cum yet. I pull back and she looks up at me with wet, raw lips.

Grabbing her arm, I stand her up and then spin her around, bending her over so her ass is lifted in the air. “Grab the edge of the couch,” I tell her.

She grabs it, spreading her ass even wider for me. She’s flaunting that asshole, not knowing that I’ll take that shit, too, if it comes down to it. I can tell she’s been fucked in the ass before. It’s still tight, but it’s been poked at a few times.

I grip the back of her head and force it down, sliding my hungry dick into her pussy. She gasps like she always does from that first thrust—like it hurts and feels good all at once. I hold onto her waist, my other hand moving up to her shoulder to get a better grip, and fuck her harder.

I’m aggravated and need to take out some of my aggressions. My uncle, the Sherriff, told me he’s putting the house on the market. My grandma’s house and the house I’ve been living in on my own for years now.

I’ve been taking care of it, keeping it maintained. He tells me I’m too irresponsible and since he technically owns it, I can’t do shit about it. He’s a fucking asshole.

I fuck her even harder, finding it impossible to stay in control, and she yelps. It doesn’t take long for her to cry out my name.

“I’ve had a hard week, firecracker. I need you to take this dick however I give it.” I grab her hair, tugging on it and forcing her head back. I make her look at me and then I lean forward to suck on her bottom lip, still thrusting and stroking.

That really gets her going. She throws her ass back even more, ravenous for more of me. I can tell she wants me fully inside her, so deep she can’t see straight.

“Fuck,” I growl against her lips. I’ll hate having to leave this pussy behind when I have to move. He’s given me two months to look for a new place. Fucking sucks to think about, but she’s enough of a distraction for right now.

I feel her pussy clench around me and then she cries out, coming hard around me, just the way I like. I ease up on my heavy thrusts when I’m close. And when I’m close, I throb in her dripping hot cunt. I hold onto her hair and bite the top of her shoulder lightly. My cock is so fucking swollen inside her.

She’s so fucking wet and her moans are like my favorite music. I can’t even help it. Between the anger and this pleasure, I fucking explode. I blow my load so hard in this firecracker’s pussy.

“Goddamn, Vanessa. You always have me coming so fucking much for you.” I suck on her skin, where I bit her. “Wet, perfect fucking pussy. Too bad we’ll have to stop soon.”

She sighs, going limp beneath me. I do as well, collapsing on top of her. We pant hard, trying to catch our breaths. She pushes up a little and I move over, sitting on the couch with my legs spread and one arm draped over the back of the couch.

“You know we don’t have to make it just two months, right?” She sits beside me. “I mean . . . well, we can have sex whenever we want, for however long we want.”

I look her over. “So you do want more than Sunday fucks?”

She rolls her eyes. “Let’s face it, Axel. The sex is fucking great. No strings are required.” She shrugs. “We’ll just fuck and move on. Keep it simple and still do whatever the hell else we want. You’re cool with that, right?”

“Shit, if I can keep getting your pussy whenever I want and not have to worry about you whining or bitching at me, I’m down with that.”

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t bitch at you,” she says like a know-it-all. “If those parties start up again, I’ll have no choice. I hate the noise.”

“Well,” I sigh, slouching back. “You don’t have to worry about that for too much longer. My uncle is selling the house. Kicking me out. I have two months to find a new place.”

“What? Seriously?” She frowns and seems a little too pissed to hear that than she should be. “Why would he just kick you out? You grew up there.”

“He thinks I’m just wasting space there. He can sell it or rent it out to someone else for a lot of money. It’s a good neighborhood. Convenient too. He told me if I want to stay I have to pay $2500 a month. I’m not paying that fucking much when the mortgage is only $500. He’s just trying to find any way to get me out.”

“But he’s your uncle. He shouldn’t just kick you out like that.”

I hold my hands out. “I guess he got tired of the late night complaints from the neighbors. My grandma left the house in his name. He’s her son. I’m just the grandkid and she obviously trusted him more than me, which is understandable as fuck. What the hell am I gonna do? Cry about it?”

“You could say something.” She rubs my thigh. “If you move…how are we going to do…this?”

“I’ll find a way.” I grip her chin. “Trust me, firecracker. I won’t let pussy as good as yours just slip away.”

She laughs. “That name is so fucking dumb.”

“But you fucking love it.”

She giggles. I reach for her waist, hauling her onto my lap and centering her pussy on my cock. I slide her back and forth, needing to get hard again. Needing the escape. Her wetness coats the top of my dick. I’m too anxious to fuck her again.

“Haven’t had enough?” She holds onto my shoulders, keeping steady.

“Fuck no.” I cup the back of her neck and kiss her. I don’t give a fuck about whatever rules I’ve set. I’ve wanted to feel her lips on mine for as long as I can remember.

She moans behind the kiss and I feel my cock getting hard again. Before I know it, I’m hard and ready. I lift her hips with one hand, high enough to adjust myself, and then I bring her down on the head of my cock. Her breath hitches with each inch down.

When she’s fully wrapped around me, I meet her eyes again, and then I crush her full lips just as she shifts her hips back and forth and rides the fuck out of me. I bring my hands down to her ass, holding and squeezing it, making sure she feels every single inch of me.

“I don’t want this to stop,” she breathes on my mouth. “I can’t stand you, but I love having sex with you. I must be twisted.”

And I must be twisted, too, because I love fucking this little firecracker. I love owning this pussy. I love knowing no other man is touching or fucking her but me.

She’s mine and it’s going to be that way for a long time. I don’t give a damn if I have to come over here when I move just to pick her up and fuck her in my car.

I will.

That’s how good her pussy is. That’s what I’ll go through just to have her.

“Just know you’re mine,” I growl on her lips, and I let her finish riding the fuck out of me, giving me exactly what I want.