10. Creed
CREED
I roll out of her bed, careful not to wake her yet. We’ve only gotten a few hours of sleep, and I want her to rest before I fuck her again. I’ve never felt as insatiable as I do with her, and I spared no pussy when I was younger. It was the way of life, and I had access to it whenever I wanted.
Walking into her bathroom, I glance over her products as I piss, narrowing my eyes at something I’m vaguely familiar with. The sight of it turns my stomach with rage.
I take the plastic tray and open the packaged pills. My heart thunders away in my chest. I turn it over, staring at the prescription information and realizing she just filled them and has only taken a few.
The selfish devil on my shoulder knows what I want to do. She didn’t seem too freaked out about possibly being pregnant, and we’ve fucked bare ever since without a second thought.
What if it was a happy accident again? I tuck the packet in my hand and head back to the other room before shoving them in my jeans pocket and sneaking back into bed.
I slide my hand over her warm skin, cupping her breasts as I fit myself along her backside. She mumbles under her breath as she melts into me, her ass wiggling against my rising cock. I chuckle into her ear as I roll her hard nipple between my fingers.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to have to take the invitation.”
Morgan wiggles again. “Maybe that’s what I want.”
I hum into her skin, reaching down to pull her leg up and fit my cock between us. I rock my hips, letting it slide up her folds as her wetness starts to slip along my shaft.
“You’re not sore?”
Morgan sighs. “A little, but a good kind of sore. I want you. Who knows when we’ll get more nights like this?”
Her pleading almost does me in right there. It makes me harder knowing she wants me as much as I do her, that we can’t get enough of each other.
“Have you ever been fucked here?” I ask, poking my cock at the tight hole between her cheeks.
She inhales sharply. “No.”
I groan, wiggling my hand between us and rubbing my finger along her wetness and spreading it to her ass. I press the tip of my finger into the hole, teasingly. “Would you let me?”
“Right now?” she asks, her voice raising a bit.
I hadn’t meant right now, but now it’s all I can think about. “Yeah, let me fuck your ass, baby. I’ll make it so good for you.”
Morgan whimpers in my hold. I pull my hand back, letting my cock slip forward and right into her pussy. She gasps, arching into my hold.
“Let’s try. You say stop, and I’ll stop.”
She reaches back, digging her nails into my forearm. “Don’t stop. More.”
I grin, grabbing her hip and rolling us until she’s pressed face-first into the mattress, her legs tucked between mine.
And the best part: her pretty little ass is on display.
I thrust my cock forward, sliding into her pussy more as I suck on my thumb, slathering it with spit before I press it between her cheeks into the tight hole winking at me as her cunt clamps down on my length.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” she chants into the sheets.
I pop my thumb through the ring of muscle, spreading my other fingers on the small of her back. Morgan cries out and I rock my hips, filling her with more of my dick.
“How’s that feel?”
She tilts her face to the side, panting. “It’s okay. I have lube in my dresser.”
My eyebrows nearly shoot off my face. “You have lube?”
“Came as a free gift with a vibrator.”
I pull my hand out, kneading her cheek before sadly dragging my cock from her perfect cunt and climbing off the bed. It’s not hard to find the small glass bottle. Anything is better than some spit and our cum. I smirk when I return to her, finding she hasn’t moved an itch.
A single thrust has me sliding back home, and her fingers claw at the sheets. I open the bottle when I’m buried deep inside her snug pussy again, my cock throbbing with the need to fill it with my cum. With coated fingers, I press two at her back entrance, and push in, slow but steady.
Morgan shakes under me, her ass lifting as she arches. It’s going to hurt for a bit, but she’ll get used to it. I slide my other hand to play with her clit, and her walls flutter around my dick as her breathing shallows.
“I’ve only just started playing, and you’re ready to come?” I taunt her with a hoarse chuckle. I’m honestly right there with her. It’s so hot to be lodged up in her tight channel while playing with her ass.
I push my fingers farther, trying to stretch them as much as I can, even if her hole doesn’t want to relent much. I rock my hips again and again. Sweat crests down my back. I won’t be able to hold this twisted position for much longer, but I gotta prep her sweet ass as much as I can.
“Reach between us and touch yourself,” I tell her as I sit up more and steady myself by grabbing her hip. I pull my cock halfway out and slam forward, matching the thrust with my fingers.
Morgan screams, sobbing into the sheets as her fingers erratically circle her clit. Sometimes the tips of her nails scratch my balls and I grunt, already feeling the pressure boiling up, ready to drown her in my cum.
I add another finger in her ass, and she wiggles to get away, but I keep her in place.
“Creed. It’s—oh god. Holy fuck. Nggh,ohfm.” Her words are a jumbled mess between gulps of air. Trembles course through her body, and her cunt starts to strangle my cock.
I pause, buried deep as I feel her release flutter around me. When her ass finally relaxes a bit as her high starts to fall, I push forward, pumping into her in both holes over and over until it’s too much.
“Fuck, Morgan,” I grunt, my cock jerking and throbbing as I drain my balls into her pussy.
She shudders under me, and I smile as I try to catch my breath.
She told me last night that she can feel when my cock pulsates with my release, that she can feel as my cum floods her womb.
An overwhelming warmth that triggers a primitive feeling inside her.
I knew what she was talking about because I feel it too, every time her pussy milks me for more of it.
I pull my cock out, stroking it harder with our combined cum as I slowly pump my fingers in and out of her ass.
“You still good, baby? You’re going to let me take this ass?” I’m a little breathless. Going multiple rounds was definitely easier when I was younger, but if she lets me, nothing is stopping this. I want every inch of Morgan, and even then I don’t think that will be enough.
She whimpers. “I want to try.”
I lean down, pressing a few kisses down her spine. “Let me know if it’s too much.” And for a crazy second, I want to tell her I love her. No idea where the fuck that came from, but I swallow it down and pull my fingers out. I tap her hip. “Turn onto your back, hold your thighs.”
Even though I told her to do it, I help her into position and line my cock up her tight hole, slowly pushing in.
She gasps, her head bowing back into the pillows.
I pause a couple inches in. “Okay?”
“It’s…a lot.”
I hum under my breath. “Let’s try something else.”
I roll onto my back and take her with me so she’s lying across my chest. We stay like this a moment, letting her adjust to the new position before she sits up to balance herself over me.
We both groan when my cock slips a little deeper into her ass.
Her breasts, with their perky red tips, quiver as she wiggles her hips to accommodate another inch.
“Oh god. Creed. This is too much.”
I shake my head, running my hands over her waist and guiding her to rock softly. “No different than your pussy, darlin’. Take it slow.”
She does over and over, taking more of my cock with each rock back until she nearly has the entire thing. Her lips part and her nails dig into patches of hair on my chest. I guide my fingers down to her pussy, rubbing at her clit as her ass squeezes down on me tighter.
“Oh god,” she moans, her head falling back as she rides me a little faster.
I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight. Her glistening cunt is puffy and red, leaking my cum and her juices all over us as my cock disappears over and over between her perfect ass cheeks.
My balls draw up as my stomach tightens with the need to come again. If I could record a moment to replay over and over in my mind, it’d be this one: the most perfect woman wiggling on my cock while I see the evidence of what may have impregnated her leaking from her pussy.
I let go, spilling into her ass as she shudders above me.
My fingers dig into her hips, grunting as I rock through the last few spurts.
She collapses on top of me, pulling away until my cock slips out of her tight hole, and then rests her whole body weight for me to hold.
I wrap my arms around her, pushing her sweaty hair off her face and kissing her forehead.
“You did so good, love. So fucking good. Give me a minute and then I’m going to take you into the shower to wash off, okay?”
She mumbles, her eyes drifting. “Hmm, love you too.”
My heart clenches and I squeeze her tighter, kissing her head again. Fuck, this woman is my ruin and my salvation.