I push my chair back and suck one nipple into my mouth. She moans long and deep, arching her back to push those babies right into my face. I let go and we stare at each other – out of breath and practically eating each other with our eyes.
Her lips are swollen, cheeks flushed, hair wild – a fucking divine goddess. An angel.
The look in her eyes as I dip a finger into her, almost makes me cum right there.
Jeez. She’s so fucking wet and hot and ready. I slide my finger all the way in and moan loudly. She starts riding my hand, leans forward, and nibbles on my ear, “I want you inside me.”
My lips skim across her collarbone, up to those flawless lips, while my fingers pump that valley I love.
She unbuttons my pants. I lift up and she peels my pants and boxers off in one go.
My cock springs up, between her folds, aiming straight for what he wants. She sinks down slowly and molds snugly around me. Fuck that feels so good. For a moment I just absorb the pleasure – I don’t move. I don’t breathe. I just feel.
I place my hands on her hips and lift her up, pulling me almost completely out, before I lower her back. She’s so tight.
Sweet fucking heaven almighty.
She starts moving and I help her ride my prick. She whimpers … moans … pants … purring my name.
I murmur hers like a prayer. “Mel.”
I’m drowning in those pool-blue eyes that stole my heart the moment I first saw them.
“Fuck, baby.” My eyes roll back into my head.
She comes down on me harder, faster, deeper. My hands dig into her hips. She throws her head back and I take her hard nipple into my mouth, sucking and rolling it with my tongue. She fists her hands in my hair and screams with pleasure.
I’m not going to last. There’s no way. It was just too long. And this is just too good.
I brace my feet on the floor of the car and lunge up, pushing her down hard as I do. It’s fucking utopia. Sunshine and fucking lollipops.
She moans louder. “Yes…yes…YES!” while she increases the rhythm. Faster. Faster.
“Fuck,” I call out mindlessly. I’m going to pop.
“Damion!” And I know she is right there on the edge with me.
She contracts all around me – taut and stiff – milking me in. Her hands clench tight onto my shoulders.
“Mel … baby … angel … fuck,” I growl like a frickin beast.
I thrust up again as I cum long and hard. The white-hot pleasure that happens only with her shoots through my body. I collapse against the seat.
“Damn, I’ll never get used to this. Every time seems better than the previous time if that’s even possible.” She giggles and kisses me softly on the chin.
I look out the window for the first time becoming aware of where we are. Shit. We’re parked just off the road.
Luckily it’s not an extremely busy one, at least not this early in the morning. And luckily the few people around can’t see anything through the tinted windows. This is a damn first, that’s for sure.
“Rule 8 is gone.” She frantically glares around and then laughs, low and satisfied.
“Makeup sex,” she giggles.
I must be in love, head over heels for this girl. Or I’ve gone fucking stone-cold crazy.
She moves and I moan when my dick pulls out of her. That heavenly feeling of me inside her, I don’t want it to end.
She zips up that fucking dress and I pull up my pants – carefully – my pecker is throbbing, getting ready for round 2.
She opens the car door and gags, bringing up some spit and water.
“You okay.” She nods, now looking all pale again. I drive to the nearest drug store and run in, coming back with two brown paper bags.
Date = 26 December
Place = San Francisco (Mel’s house)
POV – Damion
“Mew!” A shadow of black jumps from the shelf and lands on my shoulder. Little nails dig into my skin.
“Hell!” I grab the furry body and hold it up in the air.
“Hi, little one,” Mel coos and taps the kitten on the nose. I stare into his green eyes and he stares back.
The image of him cooking in a pot suddenly fills my mind and I gag down the upchuck in my throat while at the same time dropping him to the floor.
“Maybe we should get some takeaways and binge-watch a few movies,” I say just to erase the horror from my brain. Anything but Fatal Attraction would do.
“That sounds perfect. You order the food and don’t forget the ginger ale. Oh, and get some ice cream and pickles … I’ll get the bed ready.” My eyebrows move up and I get my fully mastered smirk on just as she realizes just how kinky that sounded. She shakes her head and leaves, my eyes on her ass until she disappears into her room. My phone is already dialing Hi-Way Burger & Fry – one of her favorite places.
I walk into her room without warning saying “I’ve ordered some burgers and chips. It will take around 40 minutes.”
But then I stop dead in my tracks. She’s standing there butt-naked looking a little flushed.
“I was just going to shower to wash off the puke and cum from my body.” She looks like some mythical mischief-making heathen pixie straight from a high-class porn fable.
“Okay.” I sound like a horny teenager who’s seeing boobs for the first time.