Sixteen Hooked
Osiris
At this point, I’m glad I didn’t have an opportunity to have sex before I was arrested. I didn’t truly know what I was missing until now, and I think I might have kicked it if I had gotten a taste of it before having it stripped away. Go figure so many men in there were fucking angry.
I’m also glad it was with Sienna.
I may not have known her for very long, but she was someone I counted on those last weeks in prison — almost like she became my sunshine. It feels fitting I got to share something so big with her.
But it wasn’t enough. I helped her clean up, got to watch as my cum oozed out of her pussy, and by the time she was cleaned up and back to making pancakes, it took everything in me not to grab her again.
I was rock hard as we ate and still hard when she started cleaning the kitchen. Usually I offer to help, but it’s like she’s awoken the beast inside of me that only has a one track mind. I need her. Now.
Standing, I move over until I’m close enough to press myself against her ass and wrap my arms around her torso, pinning her to me so she knows exactly what I need. When no protest comes, my fingers slip down the front of her panties and begin toying with her clit. I still need to learn her body, but the small intake of breath I hear has to be a good one... right?
I watch her toes curl and know I’m doing something right, so I continue until my fingers are slipping around then shove her bottoms down and line myself up. “Can’t wait,” I manage to grunt out just as I push myself all the way inside of her.
Her hand slaps against the side of the sink as she tries to brace herself. “Fuck, Si. Did you grow?”
“Grow?” I ask, still keeping myself sheathed inside of her. I swear this has to be what heaven is like, and if it isn’t why the fuck would anyone want to be there? This is where my cock was made to be. My brain catches up to what she’s saying a second later, so I spread my legs a little more to lower down to her level. “Better?”
She lets out a breathy laugh and tips her head back. “I meant your cock.”
“Oh,” I chuckle, then admit why. “Yeah. I was a little nervous the first time, baby. Now I just need to wreck you.”
I snap my hips with a groan and reach around to pinch her clit like the girl from her book did. The way it makes her pussy clench around me drives me wild, but the sound she makes? Holy fuck.
“Si,” she gasps, knocking the container of serving spoons off the counter into the sink. “H-Harder.”
Hell yes. I knew if that character did it to herself it had to be something some women love, and I had a strong feeling mine would be one of them. I don’t want to be the guy from her books, but that doesn’t mean Ardis Darling isn’t teaching me a thing or two about what my girl is into, and when she says harder... she fucking means it.
So I give it to her. I fuck her relentlessly against the counter, fighting off the orgasm that tries to build too soon by focusing on her pleasure and which things make her clench around me tighter.
When my palm finds her throat and squeezes in sync with the fingers on her clit, she screams my name and jerks as she tries to squirm away, but there’s nowhere to go. The countertop pins her to me as her pussy pulses and squeezes my cock, soaking us both.
I almost slip out of her with how tight she’s strangling me, but I manage to push myself deeper before I do. The shift has my control snapping, and I fuck her so hard every thrust of my hips has her whimpering under me, but I’m too close to slow down. Too fucking close. “I’m gonna come!”
I slam all the way in with my release, wrapping her up in both of my arms so she’s trapped there, speared as I fill her up again. She’s shaking lightly, so I dust her skin with gentle little kisses to help calm her down.
“Where have you been my whole life?” she mumbles. “Wow.”
Huffing, I bite her shoulder softly and stare down at the marks I left behind. “I was lost. Thanks for finding me, Sienna.”
“You sort of just showed up on my doorstep,” she corrects. “Best unexpected visitor ever.”
“Yeah?” My hands slide all over her stomach. “I can’t get enough of you, so you’re stuck with me.”
She tilts her head slightly to look at me. “There are worse places to be.”
“Absolutely.” I’ve sampled a few. “Are you going to get pregnant?”
She can’t deny the way she clenches around me again. “Probably not, I’m on birth control.”
“Does that stuff ever actually work?” I ask with a chuckle realizing then that I actually wouldn’t be mad at it. “Either way I’m not going anywhere. That’d be crazy though, how fucking cute would that kid be?”
“Osiris, we’re not having a baby. Yes, birth control works.”
“Okay, okay.” My cock pulses inside of her, and then I force myself to pull out. “You don’t wanna be barefoot and pregnant, I got it.”
I give her ass a little playful slap as she shakes her head at me, but I see the sly little smile on her face. Maybe it’s just too early to suggest I want her barefoot and pregnant.
“Go take a shower, I’ll scrap these fucked up pancakes and start over.”
“Bossy woman,” I growl, gripping her ass this time and tugging her to me. “Tell me nicely.”
Her lips part as she meets my eyes. “Please?”
“There’s my sweet girl.” I kiss her lips once before backing away. “Hope you’re not sore, because I’m far from done with you.”
“You think I can’t handle you?” she challenges. “I bet your dick gets sore before I do.”
Snorting, I walk back over to hold out my hand with a flirty expression. “Bet.”
She takes it, interlocking her fingers with mine. “What are we betting?”
“Well if I win we’re going to act out a scene from your kind of book. What do you want if you win?”
“I’m supposed to pick something other than that?” she blurts. “Um... I want you to rub my back until I fall asleep every night for a week.”
“Deal. Your back okay though?“ I start rubbing it to see how she reacts, dragging a happy hum from her.
“That feels nice.”
Leaning into her ear, I keep my voice low so she feels it down her spine. “Yeah?” I kiss her cheek and walk away. “Sounds like you better win then.”
“Jokes on you, I win either way!” she calls after me, making me grin like a dumbass almost the entirety of my shower.
I’m glad she seems as smitten with me as I am with her, because there isn’t anything that’s going to break us apart now. Pretty soon she’ll admit that too... I’ll make damn sure of it.