His One Sweet Thing

Chapter 3

I woke up around ten the next morning and headed for the bathroom leaving Nat in bed still asleep, the room smelt like an orgy had taken place, that could be because I’d fucked her twice more during the night. Each time I’d pulled her beneath me she’d accepted me into her body without complaint. That last time I’d ridden her for over an hour because after coming twice in her I was in no hurry to cum the third time.

I decided to take a much-needed shower while she slept before going downstairs to see about breakfast for both of us. With warm water cascading over my body I lathered my hair and closed my eyes enjoying the feel of the jets beating against sore muscles. Her warm mouth wrapping around my cock jolted me for a moment before I relaxed and let her take me fully into her mouth. She’d joined me in the shower.

I fucked her mouth for a good ten minutes before cumming on her tongue with a loud grunt. I pulled her up and into my arms for a hug.

“For a virgin you’re mighty good at this shit.”

Her head rested against my chest as the water washed over both of us.

“I had lots of practice.”

Say what? I didn’t like that shit not one bit, don’t ask me why I reacted so violently to her admission I’d never been violent with a woman before in my life, not even with my bitch of an ex and if anyone deserved it she did; but hearing the sweet young girl who’d confessed only the night before to having been in love with me since she was younger claim to have had a lot of practice brought out something dark in me.

“Marc you’re hurting me.”

Shit, I had one hand pulling her hair back roughly and the other around her throat.

“Who did you practice with?”

“What?”

“You said you had lots of practice, who with?” I still hadn’t eased up my hold on her.

“No one, I used…stuff.”

I released her or at least I eased my hold but still kept my hands where they were so I could gaze into her eyes.

“Things?”

“You know, toys, cucumbers, things, I even took a class.”

“They have classes for that shit?”

“Uh huh, and as soon as I heard about your divorce I was willing to learn everything I could to please you, I heard Jenny bragging once about how good you were in bed.” Her voice grew soft and hurt.

“Hey Jenny is in the past okay you don’t have to be jealous of her she’s gone.”

“But what if…?”

“What if what?” I’d started washing her back by now enjoying the nice sexual haze that filled the air.

“What if you never fall in love with me? I’m not stupid Marc I know that just because I love you that doesn’t mean you’ll love me back.”

“Hey look at me; who did I ask to have my kid last night or this morning rather? Who did I cum inside of not once but three times? Do you think that if I didn’t think there was a chance for us I would risk that?”

She looked at me with so much hope, so much love in her eyes, how could I not want her, want that?

Silver, Jordan

His One Sweet Thing (The Pregnancy Affair)

We made breakfast together in the state of the art red and chrome kitchen with wrap around windows. She was sexy as hell in one of my white dress shirts unbuttoned down the front her breast and pussy showing each time she moved. I snagged her the second time she passed me to get to the fridge and sucked a nipple into my mouth. She rubbed herself against me in heat. I turned off the heat under the griddle I was heating for pancakes and lifted her on top of the island spreading her legs wide enough so I cold fit in between them. I knelt on the floor between her thighs and opened her pink pussy lips; I loved the smell of her pussy.

I licked her clit and she raised her legs knees bent and opened, I played with her puckered asshole as I tongued her pussy, she keened and jerked before settling down again. I hummed in her pussy as my nose rubbed against her clit, her hands fisted in my hair and she pulled my face closer into her cunt. I ate her pussy burying my tongue deep one minute and licking her the next. All the while I kept the now two fingers stuffed in her ass in motion. She came in my mouth her body trembling as she screamed my name.

Standing I dropped my unbuttoned jeans to the floor and let my cock hang out, watching my movements I placed both hands flat on the island on either side of her and led my cock to her waiting pussy with my hips. “Oh yeah, your pussy’s so tight baby, fuck, I could stay inside you all day like this.” I fucked her hard and deep until she came once more then pulling her down off the island I bent her over and stuffed my cock back into her from behind. I went balls deep in her pussy as she arched her back and pushed back against me.

“Fuck my pussy Marc, I’ve waited so long to feel you inside me, so good don’t stop…oh…harder fuck my pussy harder.”

Grabbing a fistful of her hair I set my feet apart planted firmly on the floor as I gave her what she wanted. I watched my wet cock slide in and out of her hard and red and angry. She tilted her ass even more drawing me deeper into her belly.

“Fuck yeah baby, fuck my cock…good girl, you love my cock huh?”

“Yes I love it, so good…” I pulled her head back and tongue fucked her mouth as I pounded away on her pussy. Our hips slapped together the sound loud in the airy room. I pulled on her nipples hard making them stand up.

“I want to tie you up and fuck you would you let me?” She faltered slightly before nodding yes.

“Not to worry baby you’ll like it I promise.”

I couldn’t wait to share one of my favorite things with her, I don’t know what it was about her but something about being inside her pussy triggered something very carnal in me. When I was inside her my mind went to places I hadn’t visited in a long time.

“Squeeze my cock with your pussy, that’s it now finger your clit, good girl, I’m gonna do you rough now so hold on.” I pushed her head farther down on the island and taking her hips in hand fucked her like I owned her.