15. Rochelle
15
ROCHELLE
I don't know if it's because the entire situation reminds me of my childhood, and the way Frederick handles it is the way I wish someone handled it for me. But seeing his reaction, and the way he’s so protective of those kids, instantly makes him so much more attractive in my eyes.
He's always been tall, strong, and handsome, but this new, concerned Frederick is practically irresistible. And he's such an open book regarding his feelings on it all. It's refreshing.
Soothing him and calming him down is cathartic for me. His anger at Terrance's stupidity makes me feel like I should console him, and by doing that, I feel better.
My eyes search his, and I find myself getting lost in them. His hand grazes my cheek, and I pull myself closer. My lips find his, and his mouth closes over mine. It's gentle and passionate.
We pull away from the kiss and stare into each other's eyes, panting. I can feel my heart beating rapidly in my chest. Frederick's hand is still on my cheek. I lean into his touch.
"I'm sorry," he whispers, and I can feel the sincerity in his voice. "I shouldn't have done that."
"It's okay," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. "I wanted it, too."
Frederick leans in for another kiss, and I close my eyes, letting myself get lost in the moment. His lips are soft and warm, and I can feel myself getting more and more turned on. His hands start to move all over my body, and I moan softly, unable to contain the pleasure.
My heart is racing as he caresses me gently and presses me closer to him. I lose all sense of time and space, trapped in the heat of our kisses by a burning desire that’s been building up inside me for a long time. Something about tonight has tipped it over the edge, and I don’t know if it’s because I just want the comfort of another person or because I want him to take care of me the same way he does the kids.
As we break the kiss, we look into each other's eyes, both of us gasping for air. "I don't know what's happening between us," he whispers, his eyes still locked on mine. "But I can't stop it. I don't want to stop it."
I nod, feeling exactly the same way. "Me, too," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want this, Frederick. I want you."
He leans in and kisses me again, with even more passion this time. His hands move down my back, pulling me closer to him. I can feel his hard muscles against my body, and I know that he's just as turned on as I am.
His hand moves from my back to my hair, and he grabs a handful of it, pulling my head back and exposing my neck to him. His lips move from my mouth down my throat, kissing and nibbling on my skin.
"Oh, God," I moan, my pussy growing wetter with each touch. I run my hands all over his back as he kisses my neck. My heart is racing, every touch of his lips to my skin sending sparks of pleasure through my body.
I can feel his erection pressing against me, his pants barely containing his excitement. I push Frederick back for a moment, taking in his fully clothed body in front of me. He's just staring at me, breathing in sharply through his nostrils, his eyes wide open and full of lust.
I get down on my knees and undo the buckle of his belt, pulling it out of its loops and throwing it on the floor. I unbutton and unzip his pants, pulling them down as he steps out of them, his hard cock pushing against his boxer briefs.
Desperate to feel him inside me, to get him out of his underwear, I pull his underwear down, taking it off him in one quick motion. His cock springs free, the sheer size of it making me gasp.
"Oh, God," I repeat, my pussy throbbing.
Jesus, am I actually going to try and take this thing? How am I going to do that? I don't even know if I can.
Frederick lets out a deep groan as I stroke him gently, the thick, rock-hard shaft pulsing in my hands. I start licking the head of his cock, running my tongue over the sensitive flesh, tasting his precum as it leaks out of the tip.
And then it's in my mouth. I'm surprised at how easily it slips in. I guess I expected it to be more difficult, but his cock just slides right in, pushing down my throat despite the size.
I hear him groan slightly as I go deeper. I can feel the veins on his cock pulsing in my mouth, his girth somehow expanding even more.
He pulls me off his cock with one sudden movement, leaving me gasping for air on the floor. He leans down and kisses me, his mouth completely covering mine as he whispers instructions into my ear.
"On your hands and knees," he says, his voice deep and commanding.
I obey his command immediately, putting my hands down on the floor and crawling away from him until my ass is sticking up in the air. He gets on top of me, spreading my ass cheeks apart and sliding his cock against my pussy, moving it up and down. He rubs it against my clit, teasing me.
I feel the thick tip of his cock pressing against my opening, and I swallow hard while looking down at his cock, my eyes wide open, waiting for it to penetrate me. Finally, he slides it inside my pussy, and I moan loudly, my lips quivering in anticipation.
Holy shit.
I can barely even believe it. I've never felt something so big and thick inside me. It feels like it's going to rip me apart.
Frederick thrusts, and I cry out in pleasure as his cock shoves all the way inside me, his cock filling me entirely as I feel his balls touching my pussy. "Oh my God," I moan, his cock throbbing inside me as he holds it there, hilted.
"You like that, don't you?" he asks me, grabbing me by the hips and starting to thrust, his cock sliding in and out of me. His thrusts are slow at first, but he quickly gets faster, pushing his cock deep inside my pussy, my eager wetness making it easy for him.
"Yes," I moan. "I love it. Fuck me with that big cock, Frederick."
He grabs my hair with his hand and pulls on it, forcing me to turn to the side so he can take me at an angle, going deeper and deeper.
I'm moaning heavily, the sound filling the room. I can hear him grunting as his cock pushes deeper inside me. The sound of flesh on flesh fills the room, my pussy clenching and my juices dripping onto the floor.
"Yes, Frederick!" I scream as he keeps thrusting, his cock hitting a spot deep inside me that I didn't even know existed. I grab my left breast in one hand and squeeze, my fingers pinching my nipples as I'm overwhelmed by pleasure.
"Fuck," he grunts, slamming his cock into me with one last thrust before pulling out. He rolls me over onto my back, my legs in the air, and grabs my ankles, pulling me towards him. He spreads my legs, my pussy glistening in the light as he positions his cock against my opening.
I gaze into his eyes, and he peers back down at me, our eyes locked on each other's. He leans down to kiss me, and then he's inside me again.
This angle feels so good, with my legs lifted in the air as he fucks me. He has a tight grip on my ankles, and I'm spread out wide for him. Just as I'm about to come, he pulls out, his cock throbbing and my juices dripping down his shaft.
"Turn over," he commands me, his voice deep and husky.
I turn over onto my stomach, gasping in delight as I feel his weight on top of me. He pulls my ass up in the air and spreads my ass cheeks apart, gripping them hard. I gasp, quivering in anticipation.
He slides his cock inside me again, his shaft pushing deep inside my pussy. He starts fucking me again, hard and fast, his cock pounding me wildly as my ass bounces back and forth.
He keeps fucking me, going deeper inside me, my pussy throbbing as he impales me on his cock. His balls are slapping my thighs hard, his hands gripping my ass tight.
Finally, he grabs me by the hips and pulls me up on my knees, his cock pulsing inside me. I can feel my pussy tightening around his cock as I'm about to come, and I moan as I do.
He just keeps thrusting, his cock going deeper inside me. He takes me hard and fast until he finally pulls out, spraying his cum across my back.
We lay there panting, and I smile.
"That was incredible."
He nods. "It sure was." He looks down at me and grins. "This is your house, but should I get you a towel? We’ve made a bit of a mess."
I giggle. “We?” I demand, pretending to be indignant.
Inside, though, I like the way that it sounds. We.