Mayhem Chapter 7
I probably should stop and make sure she was alright, but the way her body was responding and her moans, I was sure she was loving what I was doing to her.
Astrid’s immediate orgasm had made me want to yell in happiness.
It showed that she had gotten immense pleasure from blowing me.
God knows, I loved it. She made love to my cock, and it was hands down the best blow job ever.
The club bunnies and most of the hang-arounds gave a lot of blow jobs, but none have ever compared to Astrid. They did it out of obligation, not because they enjoyed it. I thought I’d had good ones until tonight.
Astrid’s pussy lips were dark pink, puffy, and glistened with the combination of my saliva and her cum.
Her scent drove me wild. It was a musky echo of the smell of her skin and hair.
Her flavor was a salty musk which drove me to want more.
She kept a small amount of hair on her mound, but the rest was hair-free.
I liked that because it put nothing between my mouth and her pussy.
Sucking on her clit again, I thrust two fingers in and out of her pussy.
She moaned louder and her hips jerked. I knew it was due to my fingertips rubbing across her G-spot each time I withdrew.
She was becoming wetter. Wanting to make her come even harder this time, after a few thrusts, I changed it up and shifted her ass so it was further in the air. My hand held her up.
I ran my wet tongue past her opening to her asshole. She gasped but didn’t tell me to stop. Once there, I tongued it, making sure to get the entrance nice and wet. She’d said she’d experimented with anal and enjoyed it. I was going to make her scream with pleasure.
Taking my fingers coated in her cum and the wetness from my mouth, I eased my forefinger back and pressed lightly against her asshole.
Astrid jumped. I glanced up to see if she was okay with this.
Her eyes were on me. She nodded. Smiling, I pressed inward.
She knew the deal because I felt her bear down.
Christ, her asshole was fucking tight. The same as her pussy.
I imagined how good they both would feel wrapped around my cock.
I kept those images in my mind as I worked my finger all the way inside her ass.
Once it was entirely in, I reinserted my other fingers into her pussy and began to thrust. I went back to licking and sucking on the rest of her.
“Oh, my God! Oh God, Jamie, it’s too much. I can’t… Please, stop. Wait, no, don’t…”
Her babbling told me she was way into this, so I kept going.
It took me maybe two minutes before I felt her ass and pussy tighten around my fingers, and she fisted the sheet, arching her neck as she screamed my name and came.
With Jamie echoing in my ears, I lapped and fingered her to extend her release.
Eventually, she sagged and gasped for breath.
Withdrawing my fingers, I got to my feet.
I smiled down at my woman, who was lying there with her eyes closed, panting.
Leaving her to recover for a minute, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands.
I looked in the mirror. My eyes were burning, and my cock was back to standing at attention.
Precum oozed from the slit. I wanted to go back in there and fuck her silly, but that would have to wait.
We’d gone further than I thought she’d allow. I wasn’t pushing her to regret it.
“Jamie, where are you?” she called out.
“I’m here,” I said, walking back into the bedroom. She was raised on her elbows. Her face was flushed, and she zeroed in on my cock. I jumped to reassure her.
“Don’t worry, I’m not jumping you tonight. It’ll go down. But I would like to snuggle with you. If you’d do it, I’d love for you to stay the night.”
She ran her gaze from my cock to my face. Astrid bit her bottom lip, then blew my mind.
“What if I said I want you to jump me? That I not only want but desperately need your cock inside of me, Jamie. What we’ve done has been amazing, but I need more. Please, baby, come fuck me.”
She gripped her tit hard and tugged with one hand while the other slipped down to run over her clit, making her shudder. I held onto the doorframe to steady myself as I checked my hearing.
“Are you truly sure? Don’t do it just because you’re horny.”
“Oh, I’m very sure, and if you don’t do something about this ache deep inside of me soon, I’ll scream. Please, Jamie.”
It was the begging in her tone and the tears in her eyes that did it.
I broke. In three steps, I was at the bed.
I leaned over and kissed her. I rubbed the head and length of my cock up and down her wet slit.
We moaned together. I was in the midst of one of those slides when her hand gripped my base and she moved my cock.
I was thrusting as she did it, and the change made the head of my cock breach her pussy.
I froze as I groaned. Shit, she was like a vise.
Astrid’s legs came around my ass, and she jerked me toward her, driving it deeper. “I want you. Take me,” she whispered hoarsely.
The scent of sex in the air, her beautiful body on display, and both our urgency made me give her what we both wanted.
I kept thrusting until my cock was buried to the root.
Astrid’s nails clawed my back when I set my pace.
It wasn’t terribly hard, but it was hitting all the right spots.
I knew how to angle my hips and when to twist. I gave her gorgeous and until now, neglected tits the attention of my mouth and hand, and as she grew wetter, I increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts.
The sound of our bodies coming together, the wetness of her pussy as my cock hammered it, pants, moans, and groans, drove us higher.
I refused to come without her. Sweat coated my skin as my mind went into a crazed whirl.
I was attempting to ease back so I wouldn’t scare her when she pushed me over.
“Jamie, God, so good, baby. So good. Harder. I need you to fuck me harder. Hurry,” Astrid sobbed raggedly.
Her nails bit into my chest muscles, and I gave in.
I became a machine, and I hammered her pussy until the bed moved.
My teeth tugged on her nipples, making her cry out, while I strummed her clit.
She clamped down on me, causing me to swear, and then her pussy tugged on my cock, demanding I give her my cum.
I obliged moments later as I froze and jerked.
I groaned and grunted while she wailed my name.
I closed my eyes and felt my soul leave my body.
When I collapsed over her sometime later, I knew without a single doubt that my mind, soul, and body belonged to Astrid Noelle Tuttle. I’d never let her go. I was already more than half in love with her.
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It was the sun coming through the windows, which I hadn’t closed the shutters on, that had me squinting through cracked eyelids.
I couldn’t sleep if the sun were in the room.
I blinked to clear my vision so I could see the clock.
As I did, I stretched and bumped a warm, soft body. Last night came rushing back to me.
Flipping over to face her, I found Astrid curled up like a child, sleeping peacefully. The top sheet was only up to her waist. The comforter was on the floor. I vaguely recalled pushing it off us last night when she complained it made her too hot.
I let my eyes absorb her as I remembered yesterday and, especially, last night’s lovemaking.
After we were done, I refused to call what we did mere fucking.
It was fucking wrapped in lovemaking. I’d been concerned that when her ardor cooled, she’d regret what we did.
However, my woman surprised me by smiling up at me, gently kissing me, and then thanking me for her pleasure.
I’d assured her that it was fantastic for me, too.
With that out of the way, tiredness hit us both.
I would’ve suggested a shower, but she was so drowsy that instead, I got a washcloth and cleaned her, then myself, before crawling back in bed.
There was no arguing about her staying. She was out within minutes.
It took me a couple more before I followed her.
I tried to resist, but it was impossible.
I lightly ran my finger down her cheek to her arm, feeling her softness.
She wiggled and turned over to face me. Her eyes were still shut.
Deciding to steal a kiss, I cautiously inched closer.
When my lips met hers, I drew her gasp into me as she came awake.
Her surprise didn’t stop her from kissing me back.
It was a combination of sweet and untamed.
I hated to stop, but we needed to take care of things.
Her mouth tried to recapture mine when I broke contact. I shook my head. “Astrid, babe, good morning. How did you sleep?”
“Good morning, I slept great. Why did you stop kissing me?”
“Because I know if we continue, we won’t leave this bed today. As much as I want that, we have some things to take care of. After that’s done, we’ll come back here.”
She narrowed her gaze on me. “We’d better. Okay, what do we need to do?”
“Well, first, we need a shower, then breakfast. After that, we need to talk about a few things. And you said you wanted to see the other houses. We can do that and go for a swim. You didn’t get to do that yesterday.
I’ve got to speak to Reaper about something for a minute. It sounds like a lot, but it isn’t.”
She groaned but threw back the sheet. As she rolled away from me to get up, I caught her around the waist, yanked her to me, and flipped her on her back so I could kiss her again, even though I stopped the last one. Astrid’s eagerness as she kissed me made me hard. She was the one to break it off.