Killer(63)

The movie played, and he didn’t care for the storyline or anything else. His attention was split between her tits and her pussy. He stroked his fingers across her stomach feeling her quiver.

Her nipples hardened, silently begging him to suck on them.

Closing his eyes, he tried not to be obvious in his need to fuck her rather than watch the movie.

“You’re not watching the movie at all,” Kelsey said, ten minutes later.

“I am.”

“No, you’re not. I feel how hard you are, Killer. Also, I feel your eyes on me rather than looking at the television.”

“So, I like looking at you.”

“This is a fluke. You did this so you could touch me without leading straight to sex.”

“Oh, this is going to lead to sex, just not straight away.” He stayed still on the sofa while she made to turn toward him. Pressing his hand on her stomach, he stopped her from moving.

“Stop moving.” He ordered her, holding her down. “We’ll fuck soon. Let me play.”

She murmured something, which he didn’t care to hear, but she stayed still.

For the next hour he played with Kelsey’s body not even trying to hide his need for her. Kelsey remained silent.

He circled her nipples watching them bud up. Her breathing deepened with every second that passed. Not letting up, he moved to the next nipple while also teasing the fine hairs decorating her pussy.

She opened her legs for him to touch her easily. He didn’t touch her pussy until he was damn good and ready.

Half way through the movie she growled in frustration, closing her thighs once again.

Chuckling, he stroked her neck, feeling her pulse pound against his fingertips.

“I’m not liking you at all at the moment.”

“Baby, I’m not here to be liked, but if you can forgive me then I’ll take it.”

Kelsey turned around and stuck her tongue out.

Laughing, he finished watching the movie, caressing her body as he did. When the movie finally came to a close, he knew her body was tense with arousal. Turning the television off, he took her hand leading her upstairs to their room. The sun had gone down, and he switched the light on so he could watch her response to him.

Turning her around, he pulled her close feeling her plump tits press against his front. “Beautiful,” he said, claiming her lips again.

“Please.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, pouting. “I need you to fuck me.”

“Not yet. We’re going to take it slow tonight.” He ran his hands up and down her back, loving her frustration.

She didn’t move away from him, resting her head against his chest. He loved her bare wrists. Taking each palm he laid a light kiss to her scars.

“I love you,” she said.

“I know.” Tilting her head back, he took possession of her lips. She opened up to his invading tongue.

Tasting her lips, he plundered her mouth meeting her tongue with his.

They kissed, running their hands up and down each other’s bodies for many minutes. Killer didn’t care how much time he spent with her in his arms. No time spent together would ever be long enough to him.

Seeing Sandy and Stink had made him ache to be back with the club. Until Michael was dealt with the only hope he had was keeping her safe in this small town.

No one was going to find them. He took every care in keeping her safe.

Breaking the kiss, he sucked on her neck then knelt down to take each nipple into his mouth in turn.

“You’re driving me crazy,” she said, biting her lip. Kissing her stomach he moved her back to land on the bed.

He opened her thighs, watching her pretty pussy grow slick with arousal. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he tasted her cum and flicked her clit before sliding down to plunder her cunt.

She cried out, reaching down to grip his hair. With his hands on her hips, he slurped up her juice loving the noises he created inside her.

Kelsey begged him to let her come.

Circling her clit, he grazed over the nub bringing her to the edge but never letting her over. Keeping her release from her, he slid two fingers inside her pussy watching her swallow him up.

Her legs were shaking with each second that passed.

When he bit down on her nub he heard her scream. Knowing she couldn’t take much more, he sucked her clit then flicked it until he heard and felt her release. Her cunt gripped his fingers tightly as her cum washed over the digits.

Killer brought her through the orgasm, bringing her down slowly. When he finished, he moved away, wiping her cream from his chin. He’d never get bored of licking her pussy.

Taking a condom and some lube from the drawer, he moved to the bed, helping her into the center.

Covering her lips with his own, he plundered her mouth once again feeling her respond to him.