Chapter 1
It's morning and for some stupid fuck reason I got up with the need to take her out to breakfast; I just had the urge to see her sitting across a table from me in a crowded place while we enjoyed something as a simple as breakfast, normal right? Forgot I was talking about Mouth.
First she moaned and groaned about being awakened too early in the morning for sex.
"Listen Lancelot, my coochie goes on lock down until at least nine in the damn A.M, no overtime write a memo, and memorize that shit."
"Do you ever stop?"
"Is this or is it not my coochie?"
"It's mine now."
I had to wrestle with her ass to open her legs; I ended up holding both her hands in one of mine while prying her legs open with the other. Crazy lady was trying to bite me.
I pushed two fingers deep inside her to calm her ass down.
"Ummmmm, okay, if you can keep that up you can get you some, but don't make it a habit."
"Open your legs and close your mouth."
"Uh huh." She gave me shit but did it anyway.
I worked her over with my fingers, then my mouth because I couldn't resist the taste of her.
It seems she became a completely different person when I put my hands on her. All that fire in her tongue went straight to her pussy. She was sweet and wild and it drove me fucking crazy.
If I wasn't careful she would soon be leading me around by my fucking dick.
"Dammit." That's all I heard before she flooded my mouth, she pulled my hair so tight I wasn't sure if she was pulling me closer or trying to push me away. Whatever! I wasn't finished eating her.
I kept my tongue inside her while I teased her clit with my fingers.
"It's too much Shane."
Her body was shaking as her nectar flowed onto my tongue.
"Take it babe." I gave her a few more licks, nipped her clit, and then climbed up her body burying my cock to the root.
I wasn't going to last too long, which seemed to be my usual plight where she was concerned.
"Fuck Ari why is your pussy so fucking good, damn?"
She was squeezing and pulling on me like nothing I've ever felt before.
"Give me your mouth."
She licked and bit my bottom lip before sucking my tongue into the vortex of her mouth.
Now her eyes were doing that dreamy look thing they did whenever I fucked her, like the pleasure was too much and she was drifting on another plane.
"Harder Shane..."
"Get up."
I pulled her up, her legs went around my hips, and mine were under her in a sitting position.
This way I could look into her eyes as we moved together, it also drove me deeper into her core which made her arch her back, thrusting her beautiful tits in my face.
"Hmmm." I tasted her soft flesh with my tongue.
"I can't wait to give you my son."
Ah, you liked that did you? Your mouth might say one thing but your body can't lie. She'd clenched around me at my words.
I looked at her, really looked at her, in this position it was hard not to.
My heart clenched. Fuck, fuck me, how did she do it?
I didn't even realize I had stopped moving until she gave me this quizzical look and tried to get me to move.
"What......?"
I could only shake my head as I started to move again. How could I tell her that in her eyes I saw forever? What kinda sappy ass fuckery was this; I was fucking falling for this girl.
I reared up forcing her back onto the bed; her legs were caught high up on my back giving me more room to plow into her at will.
I needed to pound out whatever the fuck this was that was clawing its way up my throat.
"Fuck, shit, damn."
She was going through her repertoire of swear words I guess as I thrust harder and faster, it was a race against the turmoil going on inside me. When I came I went blind, deaf, and dumb.
She'd sucked my essence from me that time.
Now we're dressed and ready to go. She's wearing one of my dress shirts tied at the waist with a pair of low rider jeans, she looks hot as fuck with her hair wild and all over the place.
Her lips were red and swollen and she looked freshly fucked. I'd left a nice little hickey on the side of her throat; I don't think she noticed it yet. There will probably be hell to pay when she did.
"Are they likely to be any of your friendly neighbors shooting at us this morning John Gotti?"
She never stopped, and what the fuck was her fascination with the mob?
"What's with you and the godfathers Mouth, you study this shit or what?"
"I just find the criminal mind so compelling, not to mention batshit crazy."
"Who you calling crazy?" I put her in a playful headlock.
"If the cement shoe fits...."
"Let's go eat."
"Don't you need to call Fredo and Carmine?"
"My guys are already here."
"You never answered my question, will there be any disgruntled Capo de capos shooting us up, I don't think I can run in these shoes."