and whispered in my ear, “Roll
over.”
I wasn’t much of a bottom guy but seeing her
little ass perched on me was something I couldn’t resist.
She was on top of me and I was so deep in
her it was fucking amazing. Watching her rub on me and move up and
down with her eyes closed was beautiful. She was dancing on my
cock, swaying her hips to the beat she was lost in. Her hand held
the base of my cock and her feet planted flat on the bed, she
raised herself and lowered herself swaying dancing and squeezing
the life out of me. Her hand left me and traveled up her body it
was hot as hell I pushed into her and she bit her lip and opened
her eyes and smiled at me as I held her hips in my hands. She
leaned down and kissed me softly. I rolled her onto her back and
slowly accepted her kisses as I thrusted hard and slow, deeper into
her. When her pussy clenched as she hissed and whimpered against my
cheek holding my body against hers: I couldn’t hold back anymore so
I didn’t and neither did she. I fucked her hard and wild, just like
I promised. I came so hard I felt like I would never come again,
drained-- empty .
I rolled over and brought her with me. I
rubbed her back as be both panted. When I finally opened my eyes
she was laying on my chest tracing the outlines of my ink without
touching me.
She smiled up, “They’re beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful,” and there you have it I
was losing my touch.
“You think so?”
“Birdie yeah, I do. Besides… I wouldn’t have
an ugly girl at my house,” I smiled trying to pull my balls back
out of the hole they seemed to be sinking in and she laughed.
She sat up on me and looked at me, really
looked at me, “I’m not afraid of you anymore.”
“Birdie, you just cracked my badass. I swear
to you I will make you real afraid next time I’m buried in
you.”
She smiled, “Two more times, right?”
“Well how about we call them visits. When we
fall asleep and you wake up and I’m busting into you, that’s still
the same ride got it?”
Her smile widened, “So if I’m still here in
the morning, that will still be the first.”
“We’re gonna be busy,” and yeah I would
rather be busy all over her but this shit couldn’t happen, “We
gotta make sure you’re safe. Then we gotta get you back to the
people you love.”
I Got To
Choose
I wasn’t sure I knew how or even if I should
tell him there was no one who loved me. Tony was the last person to
say those words to me and he hadn’t meant it. He just wanted to use
me. That’s what this beautiful man underneath me, showed me today.
He hadn’t used me, he didn’t even know me. But he thought I was
beautiful, and he was nice to me. Tony was wrong about him, and
even though I never want to see him again, I wish I could tell him
he was wrong. My stomached growled and I remembered I hadn’t eaten
in a while.
“You hungry, Birdie?” I really wanted to
know why he called me that and I decided I would ask him sometime
just not now.
“A little.” I admitted.
“How about you stay in here and I go grab us
something?” his voice was deep and rough and I loved it, I really
did. It was odd, but it made me feel safer. He was strong and
fearless: two things that I wished I could someday become.
I sat up, “I need to use the bathroom.”
“Remember where it is?”
“Um yes, but I need clothes.”
He sat up and grabbed my ripped thong and
dragged it under his nose, “These work.” I smiled and shook my head
no, “Yeah, Nickey doesn’t need to see what I just got.” He threw me
his hoody and I put it on, the sleeves nearly hit the floor and the
waist band fell well below my waist and he laughed. “Damn Birdie I
almost can’t see you under all that. Go use the facilities and I’ll
try to find you something else.”
“Can I take a bath?”
He looked at me funny, “Of course.”
~
I can’t believe I asked that, how crass of
me, but I hadn’t had a real bath since…the motel.
I
over.”
I wasn’t much of a bottom guy but seeing her
little ass perched on me was something I couldn’t resist.
She was on top of me and I was so deep in
her it was fucking amazing. Watching her rub on me and move up and
down with her eyes closed was beautiful. She was dancing on my
cock, swaying her hips to the beat she was lost in. Her hand held
the base of my cock and her feet planted flat on the bed, she
raised herself and lowered herself swaying dancing and squeezing
the life out of me. Her hand left me and traveled up her body it
was hot as hell I pushed into her and she bit her lip and opened
her eyes and smiled at me as I held her hips in my hands. She
leaned down and kissed me softly. I rolled her onto her back and
slowly accepted her kisses as I thrusted hard and slow, deeper into
her. When her pussy clenched as she hissed and whimpered against my
cheek holding my body against hers: I couldn’t hold back anymore so
I didn’t and neither did she. I fucked her hard and wild, just like
I promised. I came so hard I felt like I would never come again,
drained-- empty .
I rolled over and brought her with me. I
rubbed her back as be both panted. When I finally opened my eyes
she was laying on my chest tracing the outlines of my ink without
touching me.
She smiled up, “They’re beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful,” and there you have it I
was losing my touch.
“You think so?”
“Birdie yeah, I do. Besides… I wouldn’t have
an ugly girl at my house,” I smiled trying to pull my balls back
out of the hole they seemed to be sinking in and she laughed.
She sat up on me and looked at me, really
looked at me, “I’m not afraid of you anymore.”
“Birdie, you just cracked my badass. I swear
to you I will make you real afraid next time I’m buried in
you.”
She smiled, “Two more times, right?”
“Well how about we call them visits. When we
fall asleep and you wake up and I’m busting into you, that’s still
the same ride got it?”
Her smile widened, “So if I’m still here in
the morning, that will still be the first.”
“We’re gonna be busy,” and yeah I would
rather be busy all over her but this shit couldn’t happen, “We
gotta make sure you’re safe. Then we gotta get you back to the
people you love.”
I Got To
Choose
I wasn’t sure I knew how or even if I should
tell him there was no one who loved me. Tony was the last person to
say those words to me and he hadn’t meant it. He just wanted to use
me. That’s what this beautiful man underneath me, showed me today.
He hadn’t used me, he didn’t even know me. But he thought I was
beautiful, and he was nice to me. Tony was wrong about him, and
even though I never want to see him again, I wish I could tell him
he was wrong. My stomached growled and I remembered I hadn’t eaten
in a while.
“You hungry, Birdie?” I really wanted to
know why he called me that and I decided I would ask him sometime
just not now.
“A little.” I admitted.
“How about you stay in here and I go grab us
something?” his voice was deep and rough and I loved it, I really
did. It was odd, but it made me feel safer. He was strong and
fearless: two things that I wished I could someday become.
I sat up, “I need to use the bathroom.”
“Remember where it is?”
“Um yes, but I need clothes.”
He sat up and grabbed my ripped thong and
dragged it under his nose, “These work.” I smiled and shook my head
no, “Yeah, Nickey doesn’t need to see what I just got.” He threw me
his hoody and I put it on, the sleeves nearly hit the floor and the
waist band fell well below my waist and he laughed. “Damn Birdie I
almost can’t see you under all that. Go use the facilities and I’ll
try to find you something else.”
“Can I take a bath?”
He looked at me funny, “Of course.”
~
I can’t believe I asked that, how crass of
me, but I hadn’t had a real bath since…the motel.
I
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