Going Au Naturale at Hallow’s Cove (Hallow’s Cove)

17. Brooks

Chapter seventeen

Brooks

I sat up, looking down at Sydney on her knees for me. She looked so beautiful there, my cum covering her face, her eyes red-rimmed from the tears that fell as she took me. I had no idea what I’d done to get this lucky, but I had no plans to take it for granted.

She quirked her brow at me, reminding me she had asked a question, but I was so out of it that I couldn’t remember what she said. “What?”

She giggled, standing in front of me. “Him,” she started, poking my still hard cock. Satyrs could easily go for more than one round, and with Sydney, I felt I could go forever. “And you.” She poked my chest. “Would you both like to follow me to the bedroom?”

I stood and let her lead me back to my room. She hadn’t been in there yet, though it was nothing special. It was all tan walls, two nightstands, a bed in the middle. My closet was well organized, and while I hadn’t made my bed, all my clothes were in the laundry basket.

She looked just a moment before she dropped her sleep shorts and threw off her top, exposing her fully to me.

Fuck me. She is gorgeous.

She hopped up in my bed, and I followed suit, crawling up her body.

I noticed my cum still sticking to her face and tits. Unable to help it, I licked her face, tasting myself mixed with the flavor of her skin. Something about our combined essences turned me on.

“Did you like that?” she asked.

I nodded.

“Well, there’s more to clean up.”

I licked across her cheek, down her neck, following the trail all the way to where it fell on her tits. I cleaned them until nothing was left, then took a nipple into my mouth and tugged on it with my teeth before soothing the pain with my tongue.

“There’s somewhere else you need to clean up as well,” she said, spreading her lower lips for me.

I wasted no time trailing down her body and parting her legs.

Just as I was about to taste her, her hand came to my forehead, stopping me. I looked up to meet those pretty emerald eyes.

“I want you to ask me nicely.”

My eyes glazed over with pleasure. “Please, honey, can I taste you? I need to fuck you with my tongue more than I need air.”

“What a good little beggar you are,” she replied as she moved her hand and allowed me access.

My request had been honest. I needed to taste her again. My mouth moved to her pussy and sucked hard, still tasting her need for me. I rolled her clit along my tongue, tracing my name as I did, marking her pussy as mine.

“Ah, Brooks, please. I need you to fuck me,” she moaned, and I paused just as I was finishing the s .

“You want to take my cock?” I asked, kissing her thigh.

“Yes, I need it. Give it to me now.”

I chuckled. “I thought you liked to be in charge.”

“I do,” she said clearly. “And I’m telling you to fuck my brains out.”

Obeying her seemed to be in my DNA. I crawled up her body until we were once again face to face. “Should I grab a condom?”

“Do they make ones big enough for all that?” she asked, gesturing.

I laughed, my chest puffing a bit with the obvious compliment. “They do if you wanted to”

She shrugged. “I take the pill and have been tested.”

“I was too, recently.”

Her legs came up and wrapped around my middle, her cunt rubbing up my length. “Then I want to feel you. Give it to me.”

I ground down against her, enjoying the way she shuddered every time I rubbed her clit.

Finally, I pulled back and lined myself up with her entrance and began pushing in. She squeezed my tip so tight I thought I might come instantly.

“Fuck, baby, you’re tight,” I spoke aloud as I continued to slip in. “You need to relax. Let me in.” She stretched so well for me, as if her cunt was made to take me, and I kept pushing inside.

“Does that feel good?” I asked her.

She gave me a breathy confirmation that I wasn’t quite sure was words, and I kept going all the way down to my knot.

“Do you need a moment?” I asked.

“No,” she said quickly. “Fuck me.”

I could never deny her anything, especially not something this sweet. She was so wet I could easily slide in and out, giving it to her exactly how she wanted. I leaned down and stole a dirty, rough kiss, one that had our teeth mashing and tongues tangled.

I angled back slightly as I pressed in and knew I’d hit her G-spot when she moaned into my mouth. My fingers came down to circle her clit, our combined wetness making it easy to play with.

“Fuck, Brooks, don’t stop. I’m going to come.”

I groaned, her words sending me spiraling toward release quicker than I wanted. “Yes, honey. Come around my cock. Show me how much you love it.”

I kept a consistent rhythm as I fucked her, craning my neck down and nipping at her shoulder, giving her that slight bit of pain I was sure would take her over the edge.

My assumption was correct, and I felt as her walls tightened around me, her nails digging so hard into my back I would for sure have marks tomorrow. And I’d wear those proudly.

My knot swelled with need. I wanted to tie us together, claim her as mine in every way I could. “Can I knot you, honey?”

“Do it,” she cried through her orgasm.

I pressed into her further, feeling the knot stretch her impossibly further and grip around me. As soon as I was through to the base, I came hard, flooding her with me. Knotting her felt like another part of my brain unlocked and made me even more obsessed with this woman, which would have seemed impossible before this moment.

I wrapped myself around her and turned us to the side, my leg thrown over hers.

She wiggled a bit, and I sucked in a sharp breath. “Are we… stuck together?” she asked.

“Yeah, until my knot goes down. Sorry; I should have told you.”

She landed a small kiss on my nose. “It’s okay, I kind of like it. Is that to, like… make your partner get pregnant?”

An image of Sydney pregnant with my kid flashed through my mind, and I felt a slight bit more cum leak from me. But I pushed that away quickly. We definitely weren’t ready for that yet.

“As a barrier, yes, so the cum stays there, but not in any other way.”

“It feels nice,” she said, and bore down on it slightly.

My cock hardened once more. “Baby, if you ever want to disconnect, you can’t do that.”

She shuffled around a bit, teasing me. “Hm, doesn’t seem so bad to me.”

I flipped us so she was now on top of me. She sat up easily and pressed her hands to my chest. I held mine over hers, loving how soft they were. They were so drastically different from my own, rough, calloused ones, and it was something else I loved about her.

Love.

That word stuck in my head as I gazed up at her. As she humped back and forth, chasing her pleasure as she rode my cock. As I came inside her once more.

I was falling in love with Sydney Jacobs.