56. Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Leon Aldon
I can’t believe my girl doesn’t want to leave me; she wants to have a life with me; this is incredible.
I thought it would have taken longer than a month for her to trust me, especially after making her sick and not even remembering to buy her fucking period products, but she does. I’ve screwed up several times since she’s been here, yet somehow I’ve been fortunate enough to earn her love.
I grip tightly onto the back of Maeve’s neck, pulling her face into mine and kissing her breathless the second she’s close enough to me. I need her like I need oxygen; I need to surround myself with the sweet blueberry smell that is uniquely her and never come up for fresh air again.
She shifts to straddle me, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck and deepening her kiss. I fucking love that she’s so willing now.
All of the fighting, the chase, the force, and the tape, I love it, but I love this more.
I grab tightly onto her ass and climb off the couch, smiling against her lips when she wraps her legs around my waist and lets me carry her into our bedroom.
I need her.
I toss her onto the mattress, grinning like a damn fool, when I see she's already peeling her clothes off.
I'm so obsessed with the sight of my girl. She has long, tan legs, smooth skin, a tight round ass, and these gorgeous little nipples on her small breasts.
Fuck, I'm in heaven.
As sexy as she is, she's also beautiful. Gorgeous smile, a beautiful dimple but only on the left side, perfect light brown eyes, and the most beautiful soul I've ever seen a human have.
I may be surrounded by darkness and evil, but I’ve seen the best of people, and Maeve is the best.
I strip my clothes as quickly as humanly possible, tossing them in the chair in the corner of the room. "I love you, Maeve." I say to her while I grab onto her ankles and pull her toward the edge of the bed. She squeals in surprise at me sliding her across our bed, but looks up at me with so much heat in her gaze that it almost drops me to my fucking knees.
"I love you." She says back to me. I don't think I'm ever going to tire of her saying that to me. If she asked me to, I'd burn this fucking world down and display the ashes at her feet right now.
I brace myself on one hand, putting it on the bed next to her side. The other hand, I slip between her legs, rubbing that gorgeous pussy of hers until she's wet enough to slip a finger in.
I'm so obsessed with how tight and warm she feels, her walls suck me in, begging for more of me, for all of me, but I know I have to slowly work her up. I can't have sex hurt her all the time. I'm hoping soon she'll be able to take me without having to calm her down, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes and wait as long as I need to for that.
Maeve throws her head back while I slowly fuck her with a single finger. "Oh my God, Leon." She moans.
My cock jumps to the sound of her gorgeous moans and the way she screams my name. I have to tell myself to chill the fuck out before I cum all over the bed. “I’m here, my love. Scream for me.” I beg.
I pull my finger from her and slowly push a second into her, feeling her tighten around me until I ease my pace to keep her comfortable. “Please.” She whines.
I grin down at my girl, leaning in until I can lightly kiss her lips. "You're going to cum all over three fingers, then I'll fuck you, okay?" I taunt, kissing her lips again.
My girl lifts her hips, meeting the small thrusts of my fingers. "Please, I need you." She whines.
Slow it down, Leon.
Don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum.
The dishes need washed, we’re running low on laundry soap, and I need to find somewhere to take Maeve for the fireworks.
Fuck, none of it is working. My cock is fucking dripping precum as I watch my girl twitch and scream at the feeling of my fingers.
“You’ll get me when you do as you're told, cum on my hand, ma fleur.” I demand.
I slowly work a third finger into her, having to bite harshly on her nipple when she whines and her thighs tighten around my waist at the discomfort of being full.
I kiss up her chest until I can bite down on her neck, then her jaw, and finally, I can kiss her lips. I feel her walls tighten around me, and her arms band tightly around my shoulders to hold me against her; a breathless “please” comes out of her mouth as I fuck three fingers into her.
“Mmm, that’s it; show me how beautifully you cum.” I say against her lips.
I reach with my thumb, flicking the little piercing through her clit and rejoicing in the feeling of her entire body twitching in my grasp and her warm cunt finally clamping down around me.
Fuck, my Maeve is beautiful when she cums. I admire her while she falls apart. Her mouth slightly parts while the sexiest fucking sounds come out, her eyes close, her hand clasps around mine, and her chest rises and falls rapidly as she gasps. I even see goosebumps pebble her nipples.
I could absolutely watch this goddess fall apart forever.
"You think you're ready to take my cock, ma fleur?" I ask her when she's a little more calmed down from her orgasm.
There's an impressive wet spot on the sheets, my hand is fucking soaked, and her cunt is glistening. It's a stunning sight to see. "Yes. Please." She moans breathlessly.
Yep, I could absolutely get used to my girl begging me to fuck her.
I slide my arms up under her legs, hanging her knees over my forearms. "We're going to go nice and slow, okay?" I ask, staring down at my gorgeous girl. I grip my cock in one of my hands, stroking down my length.
Fuck, I need her.
I line the head up with her, gliding across her wetness a few times. Every time the head rubs against her clit, she whines and lifts her hips in hopes that I'll finally push into her.
Maeve huffs, putting her hands into her hair while staring up at me. "I need you." She moans.
I think my cock just got harder somehow.
Fireworks, laundry soap, dishes.
Fuck! It’s not working.
Electroshock therapy, rising gas prices, oatmilk.
Okay, that’s better.
Once I find the will to calm my cock down, I slowly push into her and groan at how amazing she feels and the fact that she’s already clamping down around me.
I do shallow thrusts, trying to ease her into it and coat my cock in her arousal, but she starts to struggle around the same place she always does, halfway in.
I grip her hips tightly, squeezing her soft and warm flesh in my hands while keeping her legs nice and open for me. “That’s it, you’re doing so well. You feel so good, ma fleur; keep on going.” I encourage.
I keep going, slowly sinking into her until I’m finally fully seated, and she seems to have adjusted to the fullness. “You should see how beautiful you look taking my cock. Fuck, ma fleur, we need to put a mirror on the ceiling.” I tease while I slowly fuck into her.
My eyes stay fixated on her gorgeous cunt, watching her take every inch of me with each thrust. I’m obsessed with the sight of her taking all of me, only to pull out and see my cock glistening in her with each thrust.
“Leon.” She moans loudly.
Fuck, I love the sound of her moans, even more so when it’s my name she’s calling out.
I tighten my hold on her hips, fucking into her harder and earning little gasps with each thrust. “I’m here; soak my cock, ma fleur.” I beg.
I force Maeve through far too many orgasms. I send her over the edge enough times that even touching her clit has her whimpering and trying to squirm out of my arms. I've got this girl sensitive, but I need more; I need at least one more. I need to watch her drain me of everything I have to give her. I lift her hips, giving me a new angle to fuck into her with, one I think will help her cum so much harder.
I know I'll ruin her pleasure if I play with her piercing right now, so I skip that and just thrust into her instead.
"I'm too sensitive." My girl whines.
I lean down, kissing her lips. And fuck, I love that she wraps her arms around my shoulders to keep me close. "Just one more, you can take it. You're doing such a good job." I promise her.
I kiss along her jaw and down her neck, leaving a bite on the hollow of her neck. I feel her tighten around me, her walls fluttering, and her nails digging into my shoulders. She cums with a scream, her nails digging into my back so hard that it hurts, but I love the pain.
I drain every drop into my girl, almost taking me down onto the bed with her with how much energy she just sucked out of me. I have to let go of her legs and hold myself up with my forearms on each side of her head to keep me from crushing her.
Just like the last several times, I don't pull out immediately. I'm not going to make her cum again, I don't want to overwhelm her, but I do keep her hips tilted. I lift her hips, slowly pulling out of her until I can crawl up on the bed, on my knees in front of her. I pull her juicy ass up onto my thighs, keeping her at an angle that won't let her lose a drop of me.
I rub my hands down her ribs, calming her down while also admiring how gorgeous she looks freshly fucked. "One of these days, I want to see these perfect nipples pierced. Do you like how that sounds?" I ask, smiling down at her.
She doesn't answer right away, but I don't miss the way her nipples harden, and her breath picks up. "You'd pierce them?" She finally asks.
I grin down at my girl, sliding my hands up her ribs until I can flick her nipples with my thumbs. “I could. You could try to run again, and we’ll see how far you get this time, but you run like a dumbass, so I thought I’d spare you, and we can just go to a shop.” I mention with a chuckle.
My girl really is awful at being chased; thank fuck there isn’t any real danger for her to get herself into.
She glares up at me, but I don’t miss the way her breath picks up at the idea of being chased again. I knew she loved that; I’m just hoping now that she loves me, she’ll admit it. “I don’t run like… rude.” She says with a little huff.
I bark out a laugh, leaning down until I can suck one of her perfect nipples into my mouth. “How about I fuck you while they’re getting pierced? How does that sound? You’ll cum while the needle goes through your skin; I know you will; my girl loves the pain.” I tease.