Sasquatch #2
Letting go of her chin, he brought both hands around and cupped her breasts. Using the index fingers to stroke her nipples, he couldn’t help himself, he wanted to see them peaked and hard.
“You do have spectacular tits as you pointed out. And oh-so-responsive, but we aren’t going to focus there. I will say though, later, I’m going to fuck these tits while you tip your head forward and lick my cock as it breaks through the top.”
Hands sliding down her sides until they came to rest low on the sides of her hips, he dug his fingers in. Using the hold to shift her against his cock. Guiding her back and forth, up and down along his shaft.
“These,” he shook his hands where they had a punishing grip. “Whatever derogatory term we’ve invented for them, are the gold standard.”
“Saddlebags,” she interrupted shyly.
“These are now Fuck me harder, Jasper, grips, and they’re perfect.
When you’re riding me with your tits bouncing in my face and you’re teetering right there on the edge of ecstasy, so close you can almost taste the stars.
Say, fuck me harder, Jasper, and I’ll grab you right here.
Pulling you down relentlessly as I drive up into you with the force of a man possessed until you fly to the heavens. ”
Squatch let his gaze and his hands drift down her thighs sweeping up the inside feeling the tiny raised white scars that peppered the skin there.
Devin shifted uncomfortably in his arms and tried to squeeze her thighs to force his hands out.
“No,” he said gently. “Let me see.”
A tear escaped her. “Mom said that no one would ever want me with thunder thighs. All the pretty girls had thigh gaps so I…” She trailed off, but she didn’t need to speak, he knew.
She’d punished herself for her body not meeting the standard.
That bitch of a mother was going to pay.
That wasn’t the only foul story he’d heard about that woman over the years from Croon.
“They are the roadmap I’ll use in the dark of night, while you’re sound asleep to find my way to nirvana and wake you with pleasure.”
Devin smiled. It felt genuine and had his heart speeding up.
He would make that selfish bitch pay, for her and her brother.
He’d wanted to for years, but it hadn’t been his place.
But from what he was seeing and a few other little things she’d let slip over the last few weeks, he would handle it.
Her fate was sealed the minute that tear broke free from Devin’s eye.
Since he claimed her, it was his place now.
“Look at me,” he ordered, and caught her gaze in the mirror. “She doesn’t get another second of our time.”
Squatch nipped her neck as he brought his hand up to caress her rounded stomach.
“And this,” he gave her soft belly a shake.
If she was going to love her body as much as he did, she needed to see the parts she hated in a new light.
He knew from just existing as a man in a world with women that they hated jiggles.
“One day, if you choose, this will be the part of your body that will expand to accommodate a growing child.”
His eyes never left hers in the mirror. If they had, he would have missed the look of longing that crossed her face. She wanted kids. He could see it as plain as day.
“Having a kid isn’t all it’s good for. This is the place your man can rest his head when you’re lying in bed and he’s had a long day. You’re stroking his hair and just making it better because he has a soft place to rest his head that offers him comfort.”
He avoided saying himself, instead he simply said your man, same thing in his mind. He damn sure wanted to be her man, no other would lay his head there, but he’d noticed her panicked look earlier when he’d said all mine.
She’d come around to it eventually, after he wooed her. He’d planned to date her, get to know her better, and he still would. He’d just created a cart before the horse situation with his claiming her and, well, what was going to happen tonight would seal it.
Squatch already adored the hell out of her, had for years, but he wanted love and a family someday. That could only happen if they grew closer. He didn’t have the first clue how to woo someone but for Devin, he’d learn.
His Aunt Phoebe and the ol’ ladies would surely help him.
The rocking motion against his cock brought him out of his head.
“And this.” He stepped back enough to grab her ass. “Juicy peach. It needs no words. It makes men stupid and women jealous. I will tell you this, I can’t wait to see it move in time with my thrusts as I’m fucking you from behind. See how red I can make it with my hand and… other things.”
If he said too much, he might scare her, but damn if he wasn’t already thinking about it.
The whimper that tore from her throat told him she would enjoy it too. “Are you…” He let his words trail off as one hand dipped between her legs from behind.
“Oh, sweetness, you are so fucking wet. I need to be inside you.”
Without waiting for a response, he turned her around, lifted her off the carpet and carried her to the bed.
With more patience and gentleness than he thought he could muster, he brought them both down to the mattress. His lips found hers and he dragged the head of his cock through her wetness and shivered at the sensation then froze.
“Fuck. You make me lose my head, Dev.” He levered up and went to the bag. Rooting around until he came up with a strip of condoms. Tearing one off, he brought it to his teeth to rip it open.
“Wait. Let me.”
“Fuck yeah.” He strode back as she sat up and scooted to the foot of the bed. Standing before her he handed her the foil packet. She tore it open and pulled the condom out, letting the torn packet float down to the floor.
She placed the condom backward in her mouth, securing the roll with her lips and teeth. Mouth open just enough to let him know what she wanted him to do while not letting the condom fall out.
He’d never put one on like that before, couldn’t really wrap his head around the logistics, but hell if he wasn’t eager anyway.
As he stepped forward, she grabbed the back of his thighs, causing the head of his cock to bump her warm lips.
“Fuck, Dev. Do you know how many times I imagined my cock disappearing between your lips?”
She pulled him in and a groan was ripped from his throat. Using her tongue, she was rolling the condom on, sort of. It wasn’t on on, but it was started.
Squatch pulled back, finishing the job with his hands.
“Rain check on that mouth of yours. I am definitely gonna fuck it, but first…” The last was drawn out as he placed a knee on the bed and wrapped a hand around her waist, helping her slide back up the bed.
Lying half on, half off her, he took one sweet nipple in his mouth, while his fingers explored her pussy.
“Fuck, you’re soaked, Dev. Is this all for me?” He asked as he plunged two fingers deep inside her. She was still ready from her earlier orgasm and his words to her in the mirror.
“Umhm,” she answered, and he crooked his fingers. When he did, she moaned then bit her lip.
“Are you ready? I can barely wait, but I promise, we have all night. Before it’s over, you’re gonna come on my tongue too. Over and over until someone calls the front office to complain.”
Devin didn’t answer with words, but with her eyes, her body, and her open arms.
Squatch climbed up her body, nipping along the way. Taking the other nipple into his mouth he sucked and bit, her moans turned breathless. Cock in hand he dragged it back and forth, bumping her clit and she bit her lip. A look he was coming to adore.
This was the best part, and he gave her his undivided attention. The look on a woman’s face the very first time they came together was sublime and he didn’t want to miss it with Devin.
Staring into her eyes which were ablaze with passion, he notched the head of his cock just inside. Her whole face changed and he froze, just studying every nuance.
It wasn’t fear or pain, but something else. It was like she was not fully there with him, so he tipped his hips back enough to free his cock.
“Devin?” Suddenly she dropped her arms from around his neck and tried to cover herself.
“It’s really bright in here, can we maybe turn down the lights a little?” She was ashamed of him seeing her body? No, that didn’t exactly feel right to him. She was deflecting.
“Tell me, sweetness. Tell me where you were just now?”
“Nowhere, I just got in my head a bit that was all.” She wrapped her arms back around his neck and tugged him down for a kiss. He allowed her that, but he wouldn’t do more until he was sure she wanted this.
“Tell me, or you won’t get my cock tonight.” He gave her a small kiss and pulled back.
“I already told you I want to erase the last time. It wasn’t bad, honestly.
It was just all the stuff that came after and who it was with.
I can’t think of it without all the other.
That’s all it was, Jasper. I swear. I was thinking, this is it, that ghost is going to get banished and well, it pulled me from the moment. ”
He stared into her eyes assessing if that was the whole truth or not, and it felt like it.