Hulk Chapter

Hulk:

Our amazing Christmas celebration was over.

We’d come home, and Capri excused herself to go to bed almost immediately.

She was yawning as she went, after giving us both a hug and a kiss.

After she was taken care of, Celeste and I retired to our room and prepared for bed.

I wanted to take a bath with her, but she asked me to please let her do it alone.

Her reason was that she wanted to surprise me.

That got my interest piqued and my cock twitching. I planned to make love to her tonight.

So, while she bathed in our bathroom, I went to the Jack-and-Jill full bath shared by the two bedrooms that Capri didn’t use.

I took my time. When I was finished, I detoured to the kitchen.

I took out the strawberries, sweet cream, and the champagne that I had one of the prospects bring over earlier.

I snagged two champagne flutes. Those were courtesy of the women when they moved in.

I had a surprise of my own for her. It was a final present.

I carried them to our bedroom door. Before entering, I called out.

“Babe, is it okay to come in?”

“Yes, I’ll be out in a minute,” she replied.

I eased the cracked door open with my foot.

Entering, I placed my load on my nightstand before returning to shut and lock our door.

The lights were turned on low. Wondering if I had enough time, I hurried over to light the candles scattered around our room.

Celeste had placed them there. She loved the smell of scented candles.

If they made her happy, then I didn’t mind as long as none of them ever had patchouli—that shit I hated.

I was in luck. I got the last one lit and then sat my ass at the foot of our bed.

It would allow me to see her as she came out of the bathroom.

There was a faint tapping sound. I was trying to determine what that sound was when she came into view.

My mouth dropped open as my heart sped up.

Along with that, my cock, which was half-hardened from anticipation and my thoughts, began burgeoning more.

Her hair was down in thick curls, her natural style when left loose.

Her skin glowed from her bath. And as beautiful as I always thought of her being, there was something more tonight, increasing my reaction to her.

She was wearing a barely there, see-through mauve negligee.

Her nipples pressed against the material, and glimpses of her pussy teased me.

That was enough to fire my libido up more.

She’d never worn anything like it before.

But it was the other thing she had on that made me react so strongly.

On her feet were tall black leather boots that reached above her knees.

They molded her legs, and the four-inch stiletto heels completed the utterly sexy picture.

She paused in the doorway and watched my reaction. Her hand rested on her thrust-out hip.

“So, do you like your other Christmas present?” she asked in a sultry tone that made my fully erect cock twitch.

Shit, precum was already oozing from the tip. I gripped the base and stroked it a couple of times to ease the throbbing there.

“Come closer, and I’ll show you,” I rasped out.

As she sashayed toward me, her gaze hungrily took in the sight of my cock and what my hand was doing.

Her tongue peeked out to lick her lips. When she got to me, my woman shook my scattered mind more by dropping to her knees between my spread legs.

Before I could tell her to stand up, she pushed my hand away from my cock.

She replaced it with hers. That first stroke made me groan.

All thoughts of making her stand were forgotten.

Then, as I stared into her eyes, she maintained eye contact as she lowered her head. She didn’t look away even as she swirled her tongue around the head of my shaft, then sucked the entire thing inside that hot, wet mouth. A moan was ripped out of me.

Celeste hummed in approval, then went to work giving me head better than even she had done before. Her hands were involved between pumping up and down my shaft and fondling my aching balls. My hands sank into her thick curls, and I gripped her head.

“Goddamn, this is the best gift ever, babe. Ah, yeah, that’s it. Right there. Suck harder,” I pleaded.

Celeste took my cock deeper. When she reached the back of her throat, she pressed onward.

Even though I wanted to shove my shaft deeper, I resisted and tried to lift her.

She shook her head and made a protesting sound.

I was preparing to let go of her head when her hand came up and lay on top of one of mine.

She pressed on it, causing her head to drop, shoving my dripping cock deeper into her throat.

“Christ! Do you want me to go deeper?” I asked hoarsely.

Her eager nod made me groan just as she pushed down and deep-throated me. I shouted her name and almost came off the mattress. Celeste kept me seated with her body. She slurped on my cock over and over as she took me to heaven.

It didn’t take her long to have me rocketing toward an orgasm.

But I wasn’t willing to shoot this load down her throat.

No, it had to be inside her pussy. With reluctance, I eased her off me, even though she fought me.

When my cock popped free of her mouth, the sight of her watery eyes and the drool on her chin made me crazier.

She barely wiped her chin before I hauled her off the floor and onto the bed.

I tossed her in the middle. Then, I pulled her to the edge of the mattress so I could kneel on the floor and give her head.

As much as I wanted to fuck her right this second, I needed to eat her pussy first. Making room between her legs, I brought those boots up over my shoulders.

I’d never enjoyed going down on a woman the way I did Celeste.

The whole experience: taste, scent, feel, sight, and sounds of it made me ravenous.

To date, the longest I’d gone down on her was an hour where I made her orgasm repeatedly until I couldn’t stand it a moment longer, and she was crying. It wouldn’t be an hour tonight.

She was drenched. I lapped up all her creamy goodness and used my fingers, tongue, and teeth to force her to make more.

Her fingers clawed at my head when she reached her first orgasm.

It hadn’t taken me long to get her there.

I kept up the torture throughout her orgasm and after she stopped coming.

I wanted her to have one more before I fucked her silly.

It took me less than three minutes to make my wish come true.

She cried out, and her hips bucked off the mattress.

I held onto her ass cheeks and refused to let her remove me until she was replete and sagged in my hands.

As soon as she did, I stood. I seized her quivering hips and yanked her upward, so her upper back, shoulders, and head were on the bed, but the rest was in the air.

I hooked the back of her knees over my arms. Without a word, I lined myself up and drove my cock into her.

“Oh God!” she shouted.

Her inner channel tried to resist my invasion, but I shoved my way through.

I kept going until I was buried to the hilt.

The slap of my balls against her ass made me growl.

Holding her gaze, I proceeded to fuck her like a mindless beast. Other than watching and listening for signs that I was hurting her, I forgot about being gentle.

I wanted her to remember what I felt like inside of her long after we were done.

I wanted my cum to be oozing out of her for hours.

I became mesmerized by watching her tits bounce under her negligee with each thrust. Her pussy, all swollen, wet, and warm, enticed me to stroke in and out of her faster and harder.

The scent of her was in my nose, and I licked my lips clean of her lingering sweetness.

Sliding my hands up under the negligee to her tits, I kneaded and tweaked her nipples, causing her to cry out.

When I wasn’t doing that, I drew circles on her clit.

Somehow, I found the strength to resist coming with her when she climaxed.

However, as my skin and hers grew slick with sweat, the pleases, moans, and grunts in the room became a symphony that only seemed to drive my desire for her higher. I knew the next time she orgasmed, I wasn’t going to be able to hold back.

“Malachi, God, baby, I’m close. Fuck me!” she shouted.

My mind seized, and I roared like an animal as I sped up.

Moments later, she screamed my name, then sobbed.

Her hands scratched my arms as she wailed and climaxed.

Her pussy strangled my cock, causing it to give up the load in my balls.

I grunted with each jerk of my shaft, spilling my seed inside of her.

Pure bliss filled me as I emptied my balls.

When I finished, I found her limp beneath me.

Shakily, I lowered her body down, slipping free of her.

She whimpered. I moaned. Stumbling two steps to the right, I dropped face-first onto the bed next to her.

I vaguely felt her roll, and then her hand was caressing my arm and back. Slowly, I opened my eyes.

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