12. Eaton
Think about puppies and unicorns or paperwork and my next build.
I barely avoid coming in my pants at Jenny’s request. She’s a goddamn dream come true, and if she thinks she’s ever going to leave me, she’s wrong. I’m going to give her the most perfect life she could dream up just so she doesn’t ever have a reason.
“What’s wrong?” she asks.
“I just can’t believe you’re real.”
She beams. “It makes me feel good to know you’ve seen all of me and still look at me like you want to eat me alive.”
I palm her mesh-covered breasts and pinch her nipples between my thumbs and first fingers. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
“God, that feels good.”
I twist them just a little, earning myself a gasp. “My list of things I want to do is endless, but the first is to watch how you fucked yourself before you knew me.”
I release her, and she walks over to the nightstand, setting the dildo down before loading some of her jizz into a large syringe. Once that’s done, she connects a tube from the dildo to the syringe and slowly pushes down on the dispenser.
“There,” she says, disconnecting the tube and tucking it back inside the balls of the dong before pointing out the features to me. “This is the button for vibration, and this is the button to squirt the lube.”
“Got it.” I set the realistic-looking dildo down and reach behind Jenny to unclasp her bra. “I want to watch your tits sway while I fuck you with this from behind.”
“I better lose the panties, too, then.”
I kiss my way down her body as I lower to my knees. “Turn around.”
“What? Why?”
Gripping her hips, I spin her to face the wall. “I want to watch the way this tiny piece of floss comes out of your perfect ass.”
“Perv.”
“For you? Yes. I very much am.” Hooking my fingers into the bands at her hips, I slowly lower the thong. It pops free from between her cheeks, something about that getting me hard as granite. Once it’s down around her ankles, I lean in and bite her ass, gripping handfuls of flesh and parting her open so I can see her little starfish. I run a finger down her crack. “Have you ever been fucked back here?”
“No.” The word comes out breathy.
“Someday, I’ll be your first.”
“I want that.”
“Good.” Standing up, I pop the button of my jeans and push them down, giving my joy knob some much-needed breathing room. Jenny turns and immediately takes notice.
“You’re so hard.” She palms my cock, and I take a step back. I don’t like her look of rejection, so I’m quick to explain.
“I’m barely holding on here, Baby Cakes. If you touch me, this will all be over, and I don’t want that.”
“Oh. Okay.” Her coy smile tells me she’s pleased with that information.
“Climb on the bed, Baby. I want you on your elbows and knees.”
She obeys, and I come to terms with the fact that I’m probably going to nut in my boxers because the sight before me is stuff wars are fought over. Her back is arched, which pushes her big, round, scrumptious ass high up in the air, and her legs are parted enough that I can see her forbidden hole and the back side of her peaches and cream. I bite my fist, needing the pain to draw my body’s attention away from my dick.
“Like this?” She shakes her ass a bit, and I debate tossing the toy and mounting her like a dog, but I’ve been curious about I.C.B.I.N.J. ever since she told me about it. I have a feeling my desire for her will never wane enough that I’d prefer to use the toy. It’s now or never.
“Just like that. Fuck me, you’re gorgeous; every last inch of you.” I place a knee onto the mattress and position the toy at her entrance. Pushing the tip past her puffy pussy lips, I tease her hole, coating the tip of the toy in her cream.
“More,” she whines. “I’m so horny, Eaton. Please.”
“What my girl wants, my girl gets.” I turn the vibration on and rub the shaft up and down her slit. “Your first orgasm will be just like this.”
She moans each time I rub over her little nubbin, and her hips move right along with me, directing the toy where it feels best. It doesn’t take long before her breathing kicks up a notch, and her cries of pleasure fill the room. Her little kitty drools all over the toy, making lube unnecessary as I push it inside her. I gently work it into her snatch until she’s taking it balls deep.
“You’ll give me your second orgasm just like this.” I note her reactions as I fuck her with the toy, figuring out what she likes and what she doesn’t until I know exactly what to do to get her off. She rocks her hips as I move the toy in and out of her body. Her ass jiggles and her tits sway, the exact image I’ve had in my head all day, and I can’t wait until it’s my cock driving inside her.
“Oh god,” she grits out.
“This cock is going to fill you with chode nectar, making it easy for me to slip inside next. There’ll already be so much cum inside you it’ll leak out around my cock and drip down my balls. Then I’ll spurt inside you, and you’ll be leaking the white stuff for a week. Is that what you want?”
“Yes. Eaton. Holy shit. Yes.”
I crank up the vibration and give the toy a twist as I shove into her. Her thighs quiver, and my eyes are locked between her legs, watching her magical pussy take everything I give her. Pretty soon, I’m not moving the dong at all, and she’s fucking herself by rocking back and forth in short, quick movements. I reach under her and pinch her nipple between my knuckles so that whenever she moves, it stretches her rosy tip beautifully and makes me wonder if Jenny would be into some nipple clamps.
Who am I fooling? Of course she would be. There’s probably a set in her drawer right now. My girl is a lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets—every man’s wet dream.
“Come, Baby. Then you can compare and contrast my cock versus the phony. I’ll expect a five thousand-word oral report by the time you explode around me.”
“Fuck!” she screams, and her cunt clamps down so hard it nearly sends the toy flying out of her. But I hold strong, tilting it to ram against her G spot. Suddenly, a gush of warm wetness hits my hand and splashes onto the bedding, and it’s not the toy. My eyes widen, and pre-cum oozes from my tip at the realization that she just squirted.
My whole goddamn life, I’ve wanted to make a girl squirt, wanted to feel the rush of fluid and know that I did it to her, but it never happened. None of my previous partners even wanted to try, but my Jenny does it all on her own, naturally. God could strike me dead in this moment and I’d die the happiest man to ever live.
Not wanting to waste the loaded gun in my hand, I squeeze the balls of the toy as I fuck her through her orgasm. I revel in the white, creamy cum that coats the shaft and her swollen pussy as I pump in and out. I can’t take my eyes away from the erotic sight and the absolutely obscene sounds her love muffin is making. All too soon, her movements slow, and I gently ease the toy out. I don’t need to be told that she’ll make a show out of squeezing the man mayo from her cooter, and she doesn’t disappoint. As if in a trance, I watch as it drips from her juicy lips.
Stick a fork in me, I’m done.
“Damn, that’s sexy,” I say.
“Did I just. . .?”
“Fuck yeah, you did.”
She lifts onto her knees and looks back at me. “Eaton, I’m so sorry. Grab a towel before it soaks into your?—”
“My mattress is just fine.” I stand on the side of the bed, flashing her a shit-eating grin before pushing my boxers down. “Iron Wood Furnishings. Remember?”
“Wait.” She narrows her brows, pointing an accusatory finger at me. “Did you start this company so you could have wild monkey sex and not worry about the consequences?”
“I mean, it did flash through my mind once or twice.” I kneel on the bed, pressing my front against her back. The ass I can’t get enough of cradles my cock so comfortably. I run my hands up and down her body, loving every curve and valley. She squirms when I knead her soft lower belly. “You have no idea what your body does to me.”
“I feel what it does,” she sasses. “But women don’t tend to like their flubber played with.”
“This is not flubber. This is cushin’ for the pushin’. When I touch your body, all I feel is a sexual playground that’ll someday be perfect for carrying all the babies I put inside you.”
“Eaton.”
“What? You’re so surprised that’s where my mind goes?”
“No, it’s not that.” She sniffles, resting her head back on my shoulder while I palm her breasts.
“You don’t want kids? Because it’s not a deal breaker for me. Growing old with you is enough.”
“No, it’s not that. Having children has always been a dream of mine, but I never thought it would become a reality. As the years pass and I get older, I realize that couples typically take some time to have the ‘baby talk’ and then wait a few more years to get married and adjust to their new lives. By the time all of this happens, I’ll be too old, especially considering how long it may take me to find a partner.”
“You’ve found a partner.” I kiss down her neck, rocking my hips forward. “And I’m ready whenever you are.”
“You don’t mean that. We just met yesterday.”
“I don’t know what I have to do or say to get you to believe me when I say you’re it for me. It’s fast, I know, and I don’t understand it any more than you do. All I know is that nothing has ever felt more right.”
“I feel it too, you know.” She rests her hands on mine, and suddenly, we’re both feeling her up. “I just keep fighting it because there’s no way it can be real. This doesn’t happen in real life. People don’t just see someone and know.”
“I thought that too, until I saw you standing there in your cute little dress, drooling over a book cover, and it was like everything around me quieted, and the only thing I could see or hear was you.” I bring our hand down between her legs. Her fake jizz is leaking down her thighs and has made her pussy wet and slick, just how I like it.
“I want to have your babies,” she whispers, directing my hand exactly where she wants it.
“Maybe we should just surrender to whatever the universe is telling us and let it decide when the timing is right.”
“What are you saying?”
I push a finger inside her. “That you should let me cum inside your cock sock.”
“I must be losing my mind.”
“Why?” I bite down on her earlobe.
“Because I’m debating saying yes.”
“You never know; it could still take years.” I push two fingers inside, making a ‘come hither’ movement.
“That’s true, and if it does, we’ll be glad we started trying early.”
“We will.” I agree, knowing she’s looking for an excuse so she doesn’t feel foolish for moving so fast. I don’t care what she has to tell herself. The thought of my baby growing inside her hasn’t left me since last night. I’m surprised at how badly I want it because kids have never been on my radar.
Jenny has changed me.
“Do it.” It comes out like a challenge. One I’ll happily accept.
“Bend over, Baby. It’s my turn.” I place my hand in the center of her spine and push her forward. Taking two handfuls of ass, I spread her cheeks and nearly come undone at what I see. Her sloppy pussy is covered in cum, and I immediately know what will get my girl going. “You let another man fuck you?”
“What are you talking?—”
I cut her words off with a slap on her ass that cracks through the air and leaves a handprint. “Don’t lie to me. His cum is leaking out of your greedy cunt.”