No Way Out(15)

Sliding my way down her body I undid her jeans, dropping them, along with her panties, to the floor. Her legs dangled bare in front of me. I stared at her blonde mound wanting to dive right in, but I didn’t want to just give her what she wanted. Her lack of enthusiasm about us actually hurt my feelings.

I moved back up and stripped her until she was completely at my disposal. Placing her in the center of the bed, I took off my clothes. Her hips rocked involuntarily, but I didn’t take the bait.

I kneeled on the bed with my cock bobbing over her pussy. The head was hard and red. It looked like it felt— ready to explode, but she needed to crave me first. With my thighs on the outside of hers, I moved up the bed. My cock continually grazed her body, running up her midsection and breasts, leaving a trail of pre-come in its wake. Once the tip reached her lips, she parted them taking it into her mouth. I wanted her to want it, so I pulled back and just as I expected, she lifted her head to take me back into her mouth. With a smile, I helped her suck me down.

She hummed on my cock, sending me into a spontaneous orgasm. I pulled back so I didn’t choke her with all my seed, but she licked it off my dick until she got it all.

“Now, it’s your turn, my Emmy.” I crawled back down the bed until I reached her luscious pussy. It was glistening with her need so I commenced my dessert. Licking my lips, I parted her thighs so I could lay between her legs. Her body was eagerly rocking in hunger and her juices were starting to wet the comforter.

Pressing my face to her heat, I took in my first taste of her honey. My tongue lapped up her goodness with every lick. She purred as I ate her up. Each moan coming from her throat made me smile against her heat. Sucking on her clit, I felt her thighs squeeze and shake. Her precious kitty shook with satisfaction giving me her cream as a reward. I wasn’t done with her yet, though. One creamy, good orgasm down, three more to go.

Flipping her onto her belly, I pulled her pussy into my face, lifting it off the bed. I munched on her goodies from behind, slipping fingers into both holes. I wanted her primed. I didn’t want in her ass, but I wanted her to know that I owned all of her and there was nothing for it. Her pink flesh moved with each flick of my tongue. Her little petals opened for me, letting me taste and suck on them. My cock was stiff against the bed, aching like I hadn’t just come ten minutes ago. Her legs rubbed against the bed trying to absorb my assault on her, so I gripped her calves pushing them forward and held them in place while I ate my way to her screams again.

“Simon! Simon,” she cried out, tugging on my hair. She squirmed when I went for orgasm number three, and her body jutted forward trying to get away. Grabbing onto her hips, I pulled her towards me before flipping her onto her back.

“Trying to get away from me? When will you learn that it’ll never work? There’s no way out, babe.”

I gripped her thighs, pressing my fingers into her flesh as I held her in place while I resumed my attack on her muff. Within minutes, I had her coming again. I was so far gone with lust that I didn’t wait for her orgasm to finish before I pushed my cock deep into her pussy. She moaned, her walls clenching down on my dick. It felt fucking great. Her tightness sucked me deeper into her.

“Simon, you’re a terrible man.”

“Why, babe? Did I change your mind about staying?”

“I didn’t say I was leaving. I just need time before I give you babies. I want everything Simon and security in our relationship is what I need most.”

“Fine, that’s what you want, you got it. I’ll do anything to show you I want you to stay.” I pumped into her, my need to own her taking over. I thrust in and out, my cock pulling almost all the way out before I slammed it back in. I’m sure she had to feel that in the pit of her stomach. Before long, I had her coming again while emptying into her womb.





Chapter Ten


From my sitting position in his massive king-sized bed, I watched as Simon got ready for work, trimming his growing beard to just a bit more than a five o’clock shadow. I pouted at the injustice. He told me that he’d let it grow throughout the week but now that he was back to work, he had to look more professional. That was the only reason I agreed. He couldn’t walk around like a biker at the office. Although, I’d like to see him in a leather jacket. Fuck, my pussy was feeling lonely this morning and it was all his fault. I’d spent the weekend orgasming my brain out and now I was going to have to go the whole day without any loving.

He stood in front of the mirror on his dresser looking back at me. His smile told me he knew why I was upset. “Sweetie, if you’re good, maybe I could come home for lunch.”