Lyon -
Chapter 27
I left her in the bathroom to finish getting herself ready after instructing her on what to do. I was about to introduce an eighteen-year old girl into uncharted waters, so I had to do this shit right for both our sakes, or we’d both live to regret it.
Anal isn’t for everyone, and I’m not a big fan myself, but f**k, this going without for so long was beginning to get to me. Being around her all day, and laying next to her at night, it was too much.
I’d thought I could handle it, but I’ve been beaten. I’ve been in … situations before where I’ve gone for much longer without even thinking about the female, but not with my Angel.
That’s one of the things that cemented it for me, that drove it home that this girl was mine. If she was in the room, then my complete attention was on her. It’s like all else ceased to exist, and there was just Kat, only Kat.
She’s been practicing her skills on me at night, giving me head, and letting me eat her to my heart’s content, but it wasn’t enough. I could never get close enough.
I needed to stamp my mark on her, and make her crave me the way I was coming to crave her. I couldn’t wait for the day when we were totally in sync, and I knew that sharing our bodies as often as f*****g possible was the quickest way to get there.
“I’m done.” She came out of the bathroom all red blush and biting lips. My d**k was standing at attention. I don’t think my boy has ever been this hard in my life, and he looked vicious even to me.
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KAT
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The tattoos that cover his muscular arms and part of his back and chest, makes me drip, but the sight of that barbell at the crown of his c**k makes me positively delirious.
Knowing what that thing can do, and how it feels when he rubs it against that place deep inside of me, or over my love button, I blush just thinking about it.
If someone had told me that I would be this s*x crazy, I would’ve laughed my a*s off. But now I was Colton’s little cum slut, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
It has been tough making do with blow jobs, and having him go down on me. Don’t get me wrong, it’s fun and I do get to cum lots and lots, but I miss the feel of him moving inside me…
“Bring my p***y over here, I feel like tongue f*****g you for at least an hour…”
I made my way over to the bed where he grabbed me and pulled me onto my back beneath him.
“Spread… good girl.”
His hands, oh my, umph.
“I’m going to make this first time so good for you, but first we’ve got to get you ready.”
“Yes, sir.” I watched his eyes flash with heat, and I knew what me calling him that did to him. I also knew that I was the lucky girl who would reap the rewards.
The way he looked at my body made me blush. It’s as though he was trying to decide which part of my body to touch first. I studied his face, his every move, so I saw when his nose flared and a strip of red ran across his cheeks.
When he raised his eyes to mine, the heat I saw there made my breath hitch and my tummy tighten. I felt wet heat seep between my legs.
“F**k…” His nostrils flared again as he used his finger to take that wetness and grease my rosebud as he calls it.
When he eased his finger inside slowly, gently, I lifted off the bed.
“Ssh…easy…”
“Hmmmmm…ummmmmm.”
One finger was nice, two felt amazing and full and like I was about to explode.
“Good, you’re taking my fingers. How does it feel, Angel?”
Now he was biting his l*p and looking into my eyes, and oh sweet heaven I’m not going to survive this. Breathe, Kat, you remember how.
“Good, feels good…sir.”
The k**s that followed was toe curling and destroyed me. He kissed me like my mouth held the secret to everything that was good in the world.
I was so preoccupied with that k**s that I barely registered his entry into my a*s, until I felt the ring at the head of his c**k and what it did to me.
He took his time easing into me, his lips never leaving mine, my hair held tight in his fist, and holding my head captive for his tongue’s onslaught.
With my legs locked around his waist he started moving in and out, as my nails dug into his shoulder and back from the intense pleasure that coursed through me.
I clenched around him and couldn’t let go.
He tugged on my hair and left my mouth to bite into the vein in my neck.
“Release.”
I relaxed around him, so he started the in and out motion again, with his lips wrapped around one of my pierced nipples.
“Ahhhhhhh…” I came hard and loud which seemed to loosen me up even more as I felt more of his length slip inside, and that ring hit against something deep inside and had me seeing double and babbling.
He wasn’t saying anything, but when my eyes could finally focus, I saw the way he gritted his teeth fighting for control as he watched me.
I bent double as he suddenly reared up and went even deeper even as he took my mouth again in a heated exchange of tongues and m***s. His groin rubbed me just where I needed him most, and I came one last time as he emptied himself inside me with a loud drawn out g***n.
Without a word he pulled out and picked me up from the bed. He took me into the shower where he cleaned us both up since I was a limp mess.
“Do you have any pain?” I could only shake my head no. I felt a little soreness but nothing major, and I have to admit, I didn’t think I would like this, but I freaking loved it. I’m such a nasty freak.
“What are you thinking, Angel?”
“Is it bad that I really enjoyed that?”
“Nothing we do is bad baby, as long as we both enjoy it, it’s golden.” My legs were weak as a newborn lamb’s as he dried me off and took me back to bed.
He held me all throughout the night with one of my breasts held captive in his palm as he curved his body around me from behind.
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