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Naughty(9)

By:Sam Crescent


"Fuck!" She screamed out the word, her nails digging into his shoulders as she took him.

"I know, baby, I know." He kissed her temple, feeling every little  contraction and pulse as she wrapped around his cock. Staring at where  the lips of her pussy were nestled against his cock, he moaned. Her clit  was peeking out, looking a little swollen and in desperate need of  attention. Licking his finger, he pressed it against her clit, and  slowly started to stroke.

Her cunt squeezed the fuck out of him, and it made him moan even more.  He was so close to shooting his load within her, and he wished there  wasn't a condom between them. Carter wanted her to surround him, to feel  every inch of her flesh over his.

"Do you want to come?" he asked.

"Yes, please, yes."

He stroked her clit, watching as she wriggled on his cock. "From this  day forward, I want you to use me, Autumn. I want you to use me the way  I'm going to use you. I'm going to take what I want. When I want a  pussy, this is going to be the one I fuck. When I want your mouth, I'm  going to take it. Then, when I want your ass, you're going to be ready  for it."

"Yes!" She screamed the word out, grabbing his shoulders, and sinking her nails into the flesh.

"I expect you to call me, and, Autumn, I can promise you, none of this  is ever going to be confined to a bed. Anywhere, everywhere, whenever  the need takes us."

"Yes."

Carter fingered her clit, feeling the tightening of her cunt as her  orgasm started to build. Without the condom he'd have been able to feel  the pulsing of her pussy, but as it was, he couldn't. One day he'd have  her naked, and when he did, he'd take every single advantage. She  screamed his name, begging for him to fuck her.

When the aftershocks began to subside, he flipped her onto her back, and  started to pound inside her pussy. Slamming his lips down on hers, he  held her hands, keeping them beside her head as he fucked her body.

"It feels so good," she said.

"You've got no idea how good it feels to me."

He kissed down her neck, taking one of her full nipples into his mouth, biting down hard on the tip.

She whimpered, pulsing around him, as her orgasm started to lessen.

His began to build, and he thrust inside her, feeling the first waves of  orgasm. There was no way for him to hold back, or stop what was  happening. Spilling his cum into the condom, he groaned out her name,  knowing he was done for.

Collapsing on top of her, he pressed his face against her neck.

Seconds passed, or maybe minutes, he didn't know. All he knew was that time faded away.

"Carter, you're squishing me," she said.

"Sorry, babe." He hovered over her with his dick still inside her. "You got a problem with our arrangement?"

"Not at all. I like it, and I can live with it." Her cheeks were once again flushed.

"This is about us."

"Yeah, it is. You don't compare."

"No. I don't." He dropped a kiss to her lips. "Do I have to worry about the wicked sister turning up?"

"No. I kicked her out. I lost my temper. I really shouldn't have. It's all my fault."

"Tell me all about it."

Pulling out of her pussy, he disposed of the condom, following her into  her bathroom, where she added more hot water to her bath as she told him  everything. He found it rather interesting that Summer had used her  sister over the years. Kind of sad, too, that Autumn had put up with it.

"You're not going to date him?"

"Hell no. Why would I date someone I'd probably sleep through?"

"You slept through a date before?" he asked.

"Yeah, a couple of times." She flapped her hand at him. "It's no big  deal. I like to tell myself it's not a big deal, but clearly it is."

He chuckled. "You wouldn't fall asleep on a date with me."

"I don't even doubt it." She climbed into the tub and patted the water. "Care to join me?"

"You don't have to ask me twice." Instead of climbing in opposite her,  he moved in behind her, drawing her closer. He closed his eyes,  breathing in her scent, knowing without a doubt that he'd finally come  home.





Chapter Six



The next couple of weeks went by in somewhat of a blur for Autumn. One  moment she was in the tub with Carter, enjoying conversation, and the  next, she was back at work, and he was full with dealing with broken  down cars. They didn't have much time for each other, but, however, they  did talk. There were also a couple of trips to the bakery, but no  actual fun time other than some flirting, which was nice. She couldn't  ever recall being flirted with.         

     



 

Carter: Sorry I couldn't swing by today. Business is booming, and I can't turn it away.

Autumn: No need to apologize. I get it, I really do. I'd be the same. <3

Carter: that heart for me?

Autumn: Of course. I have spell checker, awesome, right?

Carter: Ha-ha.

Autumn: I wanted to do my exams with phone, wouldn't let me. :)

Autumn frowned as her cell phone started ringing. "Hello."

"How did you do in your exams?"

"I did okay. I didn't get high scores. I feel sorry for the people who  had to mark them. I bet they were laughing the whole way through." With  her problems with spelling, she'd got a cell phone that held a  dictionary. She could make out the words, and knew what she was trying  to say. The auto correct and dictionary helped her a lot.

"Don't. Don't put yourself down."

"We'll always be at odds over this. Why are you calling me?"

"Why not? We're texting. I wish you'd let me come ‘round to your place."

She sighed. "I'd love you to be here, but you're working, and I don't want you to get hurt."

"I won't. I'm very good at dodging car fluid."

"Sure, sure. I mean it. I don't want you to get too tired and screw up. Believe me."

"There's only one thing I want to screw, and the cars are not it."

She chuckled. "How about we agree to see each other this coming Sunday? Would you be able to work that?"

"I'm not working. I don't see why not. The last two times you've been at your parents'."

"I know. I know. They have this big thing with a huge family dinner, and  they invited a couple of my aunties and cousins." She wasn't about to  tell him that Summer and David had been there. This time there was no  forced date, or even any witty comments. It had been a nice dinner. Of  course, her parents wanted to know when she would settle down with a  nice guy.

"I bet they'd have a heart attack if I came along."

"There would be a lot of questions, but you could come if you liked? Have you seen Summer since your breakup?"

"Nope. Never seen the need to go out of my way to talk to her. She  wanted other things, I wanted these things, and neither of us saw eye to  eye."

She lay back in bed, loving the sound of his voice. Closing her eyes,  she listened to him. "Didn't you freak out when you saw it?" she asked.

"Nope. I stood and waited until they were finished."

"You didn't care? Not even a little bit?"

"Autumn, I hate to say this to you, but it was just a fuck. Your sister  and I, we dated, sure. Went to the movies, hung out together, had some  fun times, but it wasn't a matter of the heart. I didn't cheat on her.  It's the one thing I don't agree on. If you're with a woman, you're with  them, no matter what."

She melted  …  again. "You're like this perfect bad boy."

"Perfect? I don't think I'd go so far as to say that. Bad, hell yeah. Dirty, completely."

She licked her lips. "I'm getting a sense of how dirty you can be."

"What we've done is a little rough, babe, but it's not dirty. Do you think you're even ready for dirty?"

"How dirty can you get?" she asked.

"You ever been tied up as you've been fucked, moving from your pussy as  you're in the throes of orgasm, to your ass, fucking you until I spill  every single drop of cum, and then watch as it spills out?"

Her mouth dropped open. "You're into BDSM?"

"Nope. I just like to tie my woman up so she's completely at my mercy.  There's no punishments. No whips. No ties. No titles. Just hard fucking  built with a little bit of trust."

She whimpered.

"Are you wet for me now?"

"Yes."

"Touch yourself. I've got my cock in my hand. If we can't be with each  other, the next best thing is to talk about what we want to do."

"Phone sex?"

"The second best kind of sex."

Sliding her hand between her thighs, she fingered her slit, finding the right spot that had her moaning.

"Sunday, you're coming to my place. I live in a house, and I can do  whatever the hell I want to you without worrying about someone hearing  us."

"Okay."

"I'll pick you up," he said. "When we get to my place, I want you to be  naked, and at my mercy for the rest of the day. Will you do that for  me?"

"Yes."

"Good. I'm going to take you in my sitting room, have you spread open on  my coffee table. I'll lick your pretty pussy until you come all over my  face, and how do you feel about me working that sweet ass of yours?"