Trix
THE SOUND of music floating up the hallway wakes me up, and my head instantly starts to pound. In a flash, everything I said and did last night comes back to me. If memory serves me right, I told Boz I love him! Well, maybe not those words exactly, but pretty damn close. Fuck!
I roll over to my stomach and bury my head into the pillow, letting out a loud moan. “Fuck, how much did I drink last night?”
“Enough,” Boz says with a quiet chuckle before kissing my bare back. “I damn near had to carry you to the room.”
“My head is killing me. I need you to just be quiet for a little while,” I say, but my voice is muffled by the pillow.
He grabs my hips and flips me over, his beautiful green eyes staring down at me. “I know the perfect cure for a hangover.”
By the twinkle in his eyes, I know he’s messing with me. Still, my head hurts so damn bad that I’m willing to take any help I can get. “What’s that?”
“My cock. It’s just what the doctor ordered,” he replies, bringing his lips down on mine and going in for a heated kiss.
Suddenly, the pain in my head disappears as lust rockets through my body. His tongue invades my mouth with a delicious slide against mine, as his hips push his hard cock into my hip, showing me exactly what he has on his mind. Our tongues play each other for a moment, before I pull back enough to look him in the eyes.
There is no way I want him getting another taste of my hangover breath. “Sorry, babe. I need to brush my teeth.”
His eyes blaze down at me as he says, “I love your taste, any time, anyhow.”
Then, his mouth is on mine again. After just a second, he pulls back a little and asks, “Is my medicine working, darlin’?”
Pushing up and leaning on his elbow, his lips goes to my breast and I can’t hold in a pleasure-filled moan. “Oh, yeah. My hangover is already getting better.”
“I fucking love your tits, Trix,” he says against my nipple. “They’re absolutely stunning. Never seen anything so damn pretty in my life.”
His lips continue to work their magic, moving from one breast to the other. When he bites down on the pebbled peak, I can feel it all the way down to my pussy. As his teeth scrape over my sensitive nipple, I let out another moan.
Grabbing onto his chocolate colored locks, I force his lips back onto my tit and plead for him to do that again. “More!”
He obliges me, scraping his teeth over one nipple before going to the other and doing the same. “You like that, darlin’?”
“Yes,” I moan, forcing myself to take a much-needed breath.
As soon as the word leaves my mouth, he pulls away from me, and as he sits up, he flips me back to my stomach. Knowing what he wants, I immediately go to my hands and knees. Looking over my shoulder, I smile and lift my ass even further.
He jumps from the bed, still naked from last night. Boz grabs a condom from the bedside table and tears it open with his teeth. I watch as he slides it onto his hard cock. After tossing the wrapper onto the bedside table, he climbs onto the foot of the bed.
Boz’s body stills just before he reaches me, and he smiles. “How dirty do you want it?”
His words send another wave of lust through my body. I smile back at him and reply, “As dirty as you can give it.”
He immediately climbs between my legs and runs his hands from my calves all the way up my thighs. His fingers glide over my pussy before quickly cupping it and giving my clit a quick slap. His hands continue to explore as he shifts so his legs are pressed between mine.
Instead of putting his cock into my pussy, I feel his teeth graze my ass. “Oh, darlin’, I can get really dirty.”
Boz’s fingers dive into my depths as he twists around, laying his body flat on the bed. He scoots up, so I’m straddling his face, and latches on to my clit. His fingers slide in and out of my drenched core, while his lips suck my clit into his mouth.
I can’t stop myself from grinding against his mouth as I let out a long, pleasure-filled moan. “Hell yeah. Keep doing that.”
He doesn’t respond, just continues his assault on my sensitive pussy. His fingers start twisting inside of me, until he finally finds my G-spot. He concentrates on it, nearly bringing me to orgasm with the first brush of his finger. When my pussy starts to clench, he pulls back. Giving me just a second to catch my breath, he starts again.
When I know there is no holding back, that my body is about to go off like a rocket, I lift my hips away from his face. “No, I want to come with you.”
“I like the sound of that.” He scrambles from beneath me, going back to his knees, lines his cock up with my entrance, and then slams into my heat with one brutal thrust.
My body is so close to the edge that my pussy starts to convulse almost immediately. Squeezing his cock like a vice, I shout out my pleasure. “Fuck, yes!”
He continues to pound into me without mercy. Gliding in and out, he only stops to grind his cock into my depths every few thrusts. “I love your cunt, darlin’. Fucking love it.”
I toss my head back as another orgasm approaches. Looking over my shoulder, I shoot him a wink. “Nowhere near as much as I love your dick.”
He goes in deep again, grinding his hips into my ass. Then, he places his palm on the top of my ass and asks, “Are you sure you want dirty?”
Panting into the mattress, I tell him the truth. “At this moment, I want anything you’re willing to give me.”
He lets out a quiet chuckle before his hand skims my ass. He spends a minute kneading it, before his fingers seek out my other hole. He circles it for a minute, before I feel his hand glide between my legs, to collect our juices. Still thrusting in and out of me, he gently pushes his fingertip into my ass.
Having only one lover, an inept one at that, this is totally new to me. The feeling is foreign, dirty but also exciting. He sinks in a bit deeper and says, “I’m gonna have this, too. Not today, but someday soon, my cock is gonna be buried in here.”
With that, his finger begins to match the movement of his cock. In and out he moves, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. My hips have a mind of their own, pushing back to get more of him inside me, both his finger and his dick. The only thought on my mind is coming.
“Harder, baby. Please, do me harder,” I pant out, too far gone to even realize what is coming out of my mouth.
“I’ll give you anything you want… haven’t you realized that yet?” he asks between thrusts. “Anything but leaving me.”
He slows his strokes, dragging his cock out inch by inch. His finger is joined by another as he continues to work my ass. Each touch, each glide of his cock, is bringing me closer and closer. One more hard thrust and fireworks go off in my head.
Pulling my head from the mattress, I hiss out my pleasure. “Yes.”
He glides into me twice more before burying himself to the root. His cock twitches as he growls out his own release. “Fucking amazing.”
Collapsing to my stomach, Boz flops down on the bed beside me. We are both quiet for a second, trying to catch our breath. When I finally have enough strength to lift my head, I look at him and smile. “Your cock is the best medicine in the world.”