I kept murmuring bullshit nonsense to clam her. She felt small and helpless in my arms as I pulled her into my lap. “It’s okay baby, he can’t hurt you anymore.” Still she clung tighter. It was a fucked up thing to happen, but I couldn’t help but be pleased with the results.
I took her inside when we reached the house, my intent to leave her and go take care of the asshole. But she clung to me and won’t let go. “No don’t leave me.”
“Shh, shh, okay, it’s okay, you’re safe here.” She shook her head wildly and wrapped her arms around my neck. I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around my middle as I headed for the stairs.
I climbed onto the bed with her still attached to me. I had no idea other than the fear of her old man holding a gun to her head, what this was about. The danger was over, she was safe, but yet she clung to me as if her life depended on it. to be honest, I think the thing that had me stymied, was the fact that she was actually clinging to me.
Wasn’t I the monster anymore? When the fuck had that happened? See, I thought for sure it would take months, maybe years, to break her in. But here was not even a whole month later, acting as though I was her lifeline.
Strange fucking shit. I hope she wasn’t having that Stockholm shit. I’m not down with that. It was probably fucked, but I needed to see where her head was at. I’d rather she hate my guts for as long as it took her to get over that shit, than for her to be suffering from some kind of mind fuck,
“Babe, what did he say to you?” She didn’t answer me at first, but then she wiped her nose in my shirt, which for some fucked up reason made me grin, and then rolled over in my arms.
“He said that he’d been cheated. That he didn’t get anything out of it since the money had already been lost. He said if he could get such a high price for me once, he could probably do better next time.” I was sorry I asked. Why the fuck, do people like to fuck with me?
“How did he find us, how did he even know you were there?”
“He’s been watching the house, he said he followed us there.” At this, she looked towards the window as though she expected him to appear there, then she was back to clinging again.
“What did you do when you saw him?”
“I screamed for you but you couldn’t hear me over the music I guess, and there was only one girl there when I got there and she was gone when I came out. That’s when he got me.” She started shaking again and I pulled her in closer.
“It’s okay baby, I’ve got you.” Fuck if I know what I was supposed to do next. I had to leave and go take care if his ass, but she was in no condition to be left alone. It might be hours before she fell asleep yet. Of course feeling her warm curves this close had the usual affect, and my dick started acting the fuck up.
I turned her over gently onto her back, and taking my time, for what must be a first since I’d taken here, I lifted her top. I buried my face between her tits and bit her softly making her giggle. Sweetest fucking sound!
I took it nice and slow, stopping to kiss or nibble her flesh as I undressed her. When she was naked, her eyes bright with lust, I knelt over her in the bed. “Undress me.” She got right to it, her little fingers fighting with the buttons of my shirt before pushing it from my shoulders.
She licked and kissed my chest as she fought with the pants. When she got them undone, they were pushed to my knees, and my sweet girl, without any prompting, took my dick into her mouth. As if that wasn’t shocking enough, the noises she made as she sucked me off. Like she’d been starved for my taste on her tongue.
I held her head in my hands as I started slowly face fucking her. She took me into her throat and wonder of wonders; she remembered that I liked having my balls fondled.
“Babe, you keep that shit up, I’ma cum in your mouth. She pulled off and looked up at me with a straight fucking face and said. “No you can’t we have to make a baby.”
Get the fuck out. she actually laid back against the pillows and held herself open with her fingers for me. I almost fucking broke into tears, she was making me soft. What the fuck?
I dove in with my tongue, eating her pussy until she pleaded with me to fuck her. I pushed my pants off the rest of the way and instead of my usual bastardry I slid into her nice and slow. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled my mouth down to hers.
It was the sweetest, slowest ride we’d ever shared. I held her close, our mouths never leaving each other as I fucked her with my heart and soul in it. When I came it set her off and we were wrapped around each other tight, like two shipwrecked victims or some shit.