Nine
Summer:
I pout and cross my arms over my chest. He instantly brings his hand to my cheek, running his thumb over my lip.
"You're so cute, even when you pout." He chuckles as I try to hold back my giggles.
Fine. I have my ways...
I know his tattoo means a lot more than he's leading on. I know that Broc just got a whole lot more interesting and mysterious. I wanted to know more about this sexy man and then I wanted explore him inside and out. God this man was something else. He had a sex appeal about him that made me want him to take me. He had a personality that made me feel safe and a mysterious spirit that left me craving more.
I move to straddle his waist. As I watch his eyes glide up my body again. He tenses slightly. I'm making him nervous. I smirk down at him before taking off my sports bra freeing my C cup breasts.
Broc's wide eyes and hiss knock me back to reality and I blush realizing my hard nipples are on display.
"Darling, you're not making this easy on me..." he growls as he reaches for my breasts.
I let him pinch my nipples, my back arching forcing my needy core to grind against his hard length, sending a shiver down my spine. I quickly release the feeling, knowing I'm going to be wetter than before, then I grab his wrists and pull them away.
"I said I didn't want to have sex Broc..." His eyes go dark as I lower myself to his chest. I place light kisses down his neck, using my tongue to trace the design going down his neck to his chest. His hands grip my thighs tighter as I feel his cock press up against my core. "...there are, other, things we can do." I sounded less confident than I wanted. I look up at him. My face feels hot. Normally I'm not this, forward. I'm surprising myself, but something about him makes me just want to push his buttons. Just a little bit. I continue to kiss down his chest. Licking and nibbling as I go.
"Summer..." he tenses when I move my hips against him again.
I giggle and he quickly flips me over, trapping me under his weight. He's got my arms pinned above my head. He rubs himself against my hot core making me arch my back. He smiles down at me kissing me rough and hard. I moan against his mouth as he quickly slides a hand past my shorts, inside my panties, slowly rubbing my clit. I moan in response.
His places kisses down my jawline before biting my bottom lip and pulling away. We both groan.
He smirks down at me as my hips grind against his hand. "Darling, ready to cum so quickly for me huh?" He chuckles. I stop my movements and I smirk up at him.
"Oh come on Broc..." I move my wet core up and down his fingers, incredibly slow "I need more than that to cum."
His entire body tensed. I must have pushed a big button.
The next moment he was off of me, growling, and ripping my shorts and underwear off of me. Pulling me to the edge of the bed. I whimpered in response. I was getting a little nervous as he stared down at my dripping wet pussy. I sat up on my elbows, watching him as he bent down, forcing my legs open and attacked my hot wet pussy with so much force I thought I was going to cum right there.
"Fuck! Broc... oh my god!" I heard him growl against me as I arched my back and curled toes.
I was pushing my tongue against my teeth and biting my lip, my mouth wanted to be filled. He ran his hand up to my nipple pinching hard.
I yelped and moaned in response.
Still Searching for something to fill my mouth I sat up and pulled his fingers into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around his fingers, sucking and licking as he began to massage my tongue.
My eyes rolled back into my head, I was going to cum soon if he kept this up.
Broc:
Damn this woman.
She had me ripping off her clothes, pushing her towards climax. She was still holding it back from me and the precum on my pants was proof enough of what she was doing to me.
I couldn't stop tasting her. She was so delicious. I could do this all night if I had too.
Well no, I couldn't. I'd cum in my pants if I kept this up too long.
She pulled away from my fingers, still biting her lip. She was so close. I know she is.
I lift my head up from her sweetness, smirking, "come on Darling, I know you want to cum..." that came out harsher than I wanted.
She looks down at me, running her nails down my scalp, "I m-mean, that definitely, felt, very very good..."
Fuck. This woman is going to make me work.
Before she could finish her sentence, I shove two fingers inside her. Careful to not be too rough, but my grip on her hip might leave a mark later.
I watched as her head fell back against the bed.
She was trying to hold in those beautiful moans, "Summer..." I gritted out, "let me hear you darling." I tried to sound sweet but fuck, this woman was trying to keep her pleasure from me and I wanted it. I needed it.
She looked over at me, biting her lip, hooded eyes. Absolutely delicious. "Broc..." she whimpers out.
I slow my fingers, leaning down kissing down her neck until I find that sweet spot. Her nails run down my back. Damn it. What is this woman doing to me?
I groan in her ear, "I don't like that you're keeping your pleasure from me Darling."
I curl my fingers inside her and bite her neck.
She yells out in pleasure and pain as I feel her juices flowing stronger than before. Oh sweet little bubby, the things you're doing to me right now.
Summer:
When he used his deep whisper in my ear, I whimpered, but nothing prepared me for his bite and gspot combo. My body shook as I tried to hold out longer. I wanted him to take me. I wanted him to push me. I wanted to push him so I would get that commanding part of him that I needed to see so badly. He was beginning to slow down, I could tell he was trying to slow his own breathing down. That made me smile. Guess I haven't pushed hard enough yet.
"Broc..." I whispered back, looking into his eyes as he continued to slowly massaging my sweet spot inside me, "I'm r-really not that easy to g-get off." My voice was shaky and I couldn't help it. I half smile, but he furrows his bro.
Then he quickly removes his fingers sticking them down my throat as I moan again. Hearing him groan as he bends down, gripping my legs tightly again.
He licks his lips, playing with his lip ring, staring right at me again. He attacks my core again. Licking up and down, flicking his tongue against my clit, my toes instantly curl. He sinks a few digits inside me curling his fingers as he continues using his tongue on my clit. My mind was swirling. My body wanted to give in so badly.
Damn it. I won't be able to hold it much longer. His motions become frantic. He's not holding back. It's like he's starving for my sweetness and won't stop until he's completely full. My legs are shaking and I'm gripping the sheets as I see his hungry eyes lift for a moment. He looks like he's ready to shove himself inside me any minute. At this point, I might just let him.
"CUM FOR ME SUMMER!" He yells out at me. His need for my pleasure laced in his booming voice. As if that was all I needed to hear, I explode all over his face. He grunts and moans as my whole body quakes. I'm seeing stars. My whole body feels like it's floating. His forehead is laying just above my core and his labored breathing against my sensitive clit is causing me to whimper as I run my hand through his hair. I can't believe how amazing that was. My body continues to shake as he slowly rises. He furrows his brows together, oh my god. He's a mess. Did I squirt all over him?!
I immediately start blushing as he wipes the cum from his eyes. Slowly crawling up my body.
"I'm, um, ah, sorry? I've never done that before..." I start to turn away from him but he grabs my face and forces me to look up at him.
"That was incredibly hot, and my only regret is that my wet pants are a sign of how fuckin amazing that was." He lowered himself to my lips. I smiled big before he smashed is lips against mine. His hands trailing up my shaking body. Tasting myself on his lips only reminded me of all that just happened. I giggled. He moaned again.
"Summer.." he warned, "you can't keep up that giggling, otherwise I won't have it in me to be so gentle..." he said this firmly. I shook again thinking about how rough he could be.
He continues gently kissing my face, and down my neck, smirking.
"What?" I frown at him.
"Sorry, looks like I may have marked you. I'm really sorry. That wasn't my intention."
He looked at me with worried eyes.
"It's ok, I really liked it." I beamed inside. Being marked by this gorgeous man, who seems to go wild over my body, was something I wanted.
He ran his hand through his beard. Agh. That beard. The way it felt against my body was something I've never experienced before. The slight scratchy feeling made my body tingle. I now understand the whole beard craze.
"Darling, you've made a mess in my beard..." I bite my lip and I'm sure I'm blushing. He chuckles. "... a delicious mess." He runs his fingers over my side making me laugh and wiggle beneath him. He stands up, lifting me up, like I weigh nothing, wrapping my legs around him. I lay my head down on his shoulder. I was ready to pass out so why was he taking me with him?
"Let's get cleaned up." He ran a hand down the side of my face and I smiled.
When he walked into the bathroom, he set me on the counter and my legs were still shaking.
"Did you enjoy yourself bubby?" He smiled a sweet smile at me as he grabbed a towel and started cleaning his face and beard. I was lost in thought watching this Viking with his long hair, his muscles rippling as he moved. I absentmindedly reached out to trace the lines I made down his back.
He moved in between my legs looking in my eyes. "Summer?" He looked concerned.
Broc:
I watched as she began to blush. For someone who pushed me so hard, she was still so sweet.
"I'm sorry, what did you ask?" She smiled shyly at me, avoiding my eyes.
I chuckled, "did you enjoy yourself?" I asked again as I began cleaning her up. I don't usually clean up the girls I'm with, but something inside me wanted to make sure she was really taken care of.
She looked down at me furrowing her brows. "Um, yes, of course I did. I did so much I made a huge mess like all over your face..." I chuckled in response. Having her squirt in my face after I ordered her to cum was the hottest thing that's ever happened to me.
She started pulling my face to hers. "What are you doing?" She asked genuinely curious.
"Cleaning you up. I'm sorry. Do you not want me to?..." I took a step back and handed her the towel, "I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
She smiled big, "no, it's ok. I just didn't expect you to do something like this."
She doesn't have to know that it's her that makes me want to do things like this.
I sighed as I continued cleaning quickly knowing Summer was ready to pass out. She held on for a long time. She was already so wet before we even began. To be honest I don't know I would have lasted long if I actually got to feel her tightness spasming around my cock. Her pussy was so reactive, so tight. Just thinking about how it would feel to be inside her was making me hard again.
When I lifted her off the counter, I asked her where her clothes were. I could easily carry her in one arm while she pointed at the different shirts and shorts she wanted. I set her on the bed helping her get dressed before helping her to lay down. When I climbed in next to her, pulling her onto my chest, I played with her curls while she traced my tattoos with her tiny fingers. I thought she was going to pass out quick but she turned to look up at me with a confused look.
"What is it darling?" I furrowed my brows at her. Trying to figure out what's on her mind.
"Um, did you enjoy yourself? I mean, I know I didn't like please you or..." I cut her off with my lips.
"Shush, summer, that was so hot you made me cream my pants like a teenager." We both chuckled.
"Okay then..." she laid her head back down and squeezed me hard. "... I won't worry about it."
I squeezed her back. This woman is too perfect.
We sat in silence for a moment when I feel her still wiggling around. I roll my eyes, "What is it Summer?"
She looks up at me, pouting and staring down at my chest again, "Why won't you tell me what this means? I can tell you what all mine mean." Her eyes glimmer with excitement. I sigh, I really don't want to discuss all my family business and how many men I've killed after what just happened.
"Darling, It's nothing ok?" I smiled sweetly up at her but I could see her getting upset. What was with this woman? Why was she so interested?
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