Page 81 of Fighting for You
“Scoot back on the bed, and take your shirt off. I want to see those beautiful tits while I taste your pussy.” She does as I say, taking off her bra as well. I try not to drool at the sight of her bare. I held it together in the shower, but now that I have permission, I’m not sure I can hold back. Not sure I even want to try. Then she goes to pull off her thigh-highs, but I put my hand on top of hers. “No, those stay on.” Her cheeks redden, and my dick gets impossibly harder.
I shuck off my pants, kicking them to the side as I climb on the bed between her legs. She leans back, her head almost hanging off the other side. As much as I want to take my time, I’m not sure I’ll be able to. I take a moment to gape at her gorgeous, freckle covered body. She’s so goddamn perfect. I’d give anything to spend the rest of my days worshipping at the altar of Margot.
“Brooks, what are you—”
“I’m admiring you, Freckles. Every perfect fucking inch of you. Do you realize how beautiful you are? Do you even know?”
She looks up at me, and as I meet her eyes, I loop my fingers through the band of her thong. The one I picked out for her to wear just an hour ago. I never thought I’d end up taking it off of her too. Slowly, I pull it down her legs, exposing her glistening pussy.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for me already.” I throw her thong to the side, my mouth already watering at the thought of tasting her. “Tell me you want this,” I grit out, needing to hear her say it before I start because once I do, I won’t be able to stop.
“I want this, Brooks. I want you.” I lie down, and her fingers rake at my scalp. My hair is longer than usual, I’ve been meaning to buzz it. But since it seems like she’d enjoy pulling on it, I may consider never cutting it again.
Using my fingers, I spread her wide, just to see exactly how wet she is. I lick her all the way up to her clit then suck at it. She’s moaning, trembling beneath me, her nails digging even deeper into my scalp.
I lean back up, and she whimpers from the loss of contact. My fingers spread her wide again as I gather her wetness then push it up so I can coat her in it. She’s still in her head, her body tense with the stress of the last week. I need to do something quick to shock her out of it before we lose the moment.
“Let’s see if we can get you even wetter,” I say before I pull away and bring my hand back to her cunt, the sharp sound of the slap cracking in the silence.
Margot yelps, but then it turns into a moan. “Oh my God, Brooks.”
“That good, baby?”
“Mhmm,” she responds as she sucks her bottom lip back into her mouth, biting down so hard, the skin around it turns white. “Do it again,” she demands breathily.
“Fuck, baby,” I say as I bring my hand down again, the smacking sound even louder this time. “Seeing how red yourcunt gets when I slap it might be my new addiction. It’s so fucking gorgeous. I love seeing my mark on you,” I tell her as I rub a soothing touch over the blazing skin. My other hand runs up her stomach to cup her breast, squeezing as I lean back in for another taste of her.
Her hands are back in my hair, and the grip tightens as I roll her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She moans, and I flatten my tongue against her, gathering as much of her sweetness as I can then push a finger deep into her cunt. As I pulse in and out of her, I tell her, “You taste so goddamn good, Freckles. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since the first time.”
Her eyes find mine, and I remember how much she loves to be watched, to be seen. A smirk takes over my face as I pull both my hands away from her, but before she can protest, I slide them up under her ass. She lets out another surprised yelp when I hoist her up so her legs are hanging over my shoulders and my face is buried in her pussy. My eyes still locked on hers.
“Oh, yes—oh my God, yes, Brooks,” she screams, only spurring me on more.
I suck at her clit, digging my fingers into her ass as I do. Fuck, I want to fuck her ass too. I know she’s never done it, there’s no way. My cock twitches at the thought. Maybe I’ll be lucky enough one day. Maybe I’ll test the waters tonight.
I fuck her with my tongue, and her legs quiver with the oncoming orgasm. Sinking three fingers into her, I thrust a few times. Just before she’s about to fall over the edge, I pull away. “Do you want to come on my tongue or my cock, baby?”
She’s panting as she says, “Your cock, please. I want your cock.”
Without another thought, I reach down and wrap my hand around my dick, slowly pumping it. “Come here,” I say, usingthe three fingers soaked in her to gesture her toward me. The orgasm I ripped away from her has her cheeks flushed.
Once she’s sitting right in front of me, I say, “Open.” She sticks her tongue out, patiently waiting for whatever I have planned. “Such a good fucking girl. Now, suck,” I command, pushing my fingers into her waiting mouth.
She moans around the digits, licking herself off of them. Her nipples harden with arousal. I pull my fingers from her lips and crash my mouth onto hers. I’ve never yearned to kiss a woman. I’ve never even cared about kissing. But with Margot, kissing her feels like she’s breathing life into me.
Before I lose my nerve, I pull away. “On all fours, ass in the air.” Once again, she does so without any hesitation. I pump my dick a few more times, enthralled by the way her body moves, with how perfect it is. Freckles cover every inch of her, leaving no spot bare. Even her ass has a scattering on each cheek. I fucking love them.
I run my fingers over the globe of her ass, flexing my hand on it to get a good grip. “God, baby, I swear I was made to worship every part of you.” I spank her lightly, watching as the skin ripples from the force. Leaning down, I take one more taste of her, licking from her clit all the way to her asshole, just to see how she’ll react. A visible shiver runs through her, but she doesn’t tell me to stop.
My goal is to make her forget, and that’s exactly what I plan to do. She may have been a virgin before she met me, but I plan on being her first for everything else she hasn’t experienced. She gave me a piece of herself, and I want more. I want everything and anything there is to take. “You ready, baby?”
She squirms on her bed, burying her face in the sheets as she mumbles, “Yes, please.”
I slap her ass once more before rubbing the head of my cock at her entrance. “Holy fuck, baby. How are you even wetternow?” I don’t wait for an answer before slamming into her. My hands are on her hips to keep her steady so I can thrust in and out. “Goddamnit, you feel so fucking good wrapped around me,” I grit out.
She was already close, so I know it won’t take long to get her to orgasm. I could come just from looking at her. Wasting no time with my plan, I gather enough saliva in my mouth, letting it fall from my lips, landing right on her asshole where I want it. She’s so fucked out, she barely notices. Keeping one hand on her hip, I move the other right above where my dick is thrusting into her.
Gathering the spit, I massage around the tight ring of muscle. The second her pussy tightens around my cock, choking it, I know she’s aware of what I’m doing. I slide the tip of my thumb into her hole, and the moment I do, she explodes around me. I keep slamming into her, letting her ride out her orgasm as I sink my finger deeper into her tight hole. Two more thrusts and I’m coming inside of her, filling her to the brim.
