Page 15 of Wicked Wishes
Moans of pleasure echo through the darkness and my cock is so stiff I could break her door down with it. Not that it would be locked because she wants me to come in. That show she just put on was not for my eyes and yet I think she wants me to watch. She wants me to see that she is so needy she had to rub her little pussy until she came. And when she came, it was my name she moaned, my touch she is seeking to chase away that need.
Today I asked her to wait up for me and I am pleased to see she listened. I very much like the idea of her obeying me. Christ, I ache to get her beneath me and make her obey. After dropping my daughter off for her Halloween weekend with my in-laws, I sped home. I could not wait to get Hanna to myself for the night. And I have no plans to watch scary movies, carve more pumpkins, or even watch her bake more sweets.
Watching her play with her pretty pussy makes me think she has other things in mind too.
Cock swelling and heart thumping, I watch her lick her fingers. Even in the darkness, I can see how sticky wet they are.With her pleasure.Syrupy sweet, she licks just the tips and I wonder if she likes it. I know I will. I have craved that very decadence on my tongue, on my cock, wetting my tongue and my beard for months. And here she is, savoring it all alone. Grunting, I rub at my cock as it throbs in my jeans.
I admitted earlier that I watch her, hell I have jerked off with her before, so I tell myself I am doing nothing wrong. Hidden in the shadows, I watch her rub at herself as her orgasm rolls through her. Her perky tits are bare, and she plucks at the nipples, and I grunt. My sweet girl likes a little pain. Good, I do too. My cock hurts it is so hard, and watching her push her fingers into her tightness as she moans has me leaking cum. I rather not waste another drop.
Going to the door, I adjust myself and let myself in. Over the past few weeks of her sitting for my daughter, I have taken every excuse to be over here, so me coming right in should come as no surprise. Pushing inside, I take a deep breath before I step into the darkness of her living room. Lying there lit up by the fireplace and the horror film flashing on her flat screen, she is a vision of temptation.
“Didn’t wait for me, did you, sweets?” I growl, watching her pant as she shakes from her climax.
Hanna gasps but I think she felt me there in the darkness. Watching her finger herself and wish it was me. We talked about this. Something tells me she likes how obsessed I am with her. How I fought a battle we both knew I was going to lose. She got excited when I told her I watched her, that I have practically stalked her for the past few months. Tonight, she took care of herself because she wanted me to find her this way.
“Stop touching your pussy,” I order as I cross the room, rubbing at my hard cock as I zero in on the pretty slit between her thighs.
“Harley,” she moans my name again and Ihave tostop before I drag her to the ground and mount her like an animal.
“You came so pretty, sweets,” I hum as I close my eyes and replay it in my mind, “did you know I was out there in the dark, watching you play with your pussy?”
“I—I didn’tknow...but, I wished you were. Wished you were here to do it for me,” she replies, a sexy and dirty smirk curving her perfect mouth.
“Here I am,” I grunt, taking a few more steps closer, “tell me...what do you wish for now, sweets?”
Crossing the distance between us, I can’t look away from the pretty flower between her legs. Only ever saw, tasted, touched, one other before. Not sure I recall what to do. As I kneel in front of her, licking my lips, I think I can figure it out. My hands shake as I place them on her thighs, pushing them open wide so I can enjoy the sight of her wetslit.
“Touch me,” she rasps, her thighs shaking beneath my touch.
“Is that all?” I tease, sliding my hands up her creamy thighs and gripping her hips, tugging her ass to the edge of the couch. “tellme what you really want. Whatever you ask, sweets, I will do,” I swear, dropping to kiss at her knee, then her thigh, shuddering as her silky skin heats beneath my lips.
“Make me come,” she moans, her hand fisting hair at the back of my head as I lick at her thigh.
“I can do that,” I promise, watching her tits bounce as she wriggles beneath me, “first in my mouth because I want to taste you. Christ, I want to know what your pussy tastes like when you come for me. After that, you will come on my cock. I want to be sticky with you,” I hiss the words against her soft flesh, taking a deep breath to breathe in her scent.
Standing outside her window and listening to her get off is not even close to how this feels. It drove me mad, but it satisfied my craving for a little while. Now that I can feel her, smell her, almost taste her, watching from the darkness won’t ever be enough again.
“Please,” she whimpers, her thighs lifting as I slide my hands beneath them.
Watching her face, I lift her up and dive in, covering her sweet pussy with my mouth. Once that first hit of her juice coats my tongue, I am done for. I mean, I pretty much was done for the minute she walked her pretty ass into town. Tasting her as she writhes beneath me, chanting my name as she rubs her silky cunt against my lips, and watching her eyes storm as she edges an orgasm so fast, I feel like a god, I am absolutely done for. No going back to life before getting a hit of her in the flesh.
“Oh...yes, yes, yes!” she pants the words out, fisting my hair as she rubs against my tongue greedily.
I suck at her clit and the lewd noise of her sticky sweetness makes my cock weep. Spearing my tongue into her, I reach a hand up to shove her robe all the way open, wanting to see all of her. In the firelight she looks like a goddess, and she is. She ismygoddess. I lick at her, suck her swollen pearl, and fuck my tongue into her until she comes, gushing sweet and syrupy into my mouth. Sucking loudly, I feast on every drop of her.
“Please,” her plea is loud despite the horror film flickering on the TV behind me.
“Give me the words,” I urge gently, kissing gently at her sex as she shudders with her orgasm.
Darkness floods the house before she answers. A damn power outage. Settled between her thick thighs, I blanket my body over hers, growling when her stiff nipples rub at my chest. Should have gotten naked before I got on my knees for her. Her limbs clutch at me, and I smile. Kissing her forehead, I calm her down with a promise to get her lights going.
I start to pull away to go check but she pouts and pulls me back. I frown in the dark before she finds my mouth with hers. Suddenly I don’t give a shit about the dark. As my hands slip up her sides and I cup her softtitsin my hands, I decide it suits me fine, in fact. I bend my head to suck a nipple into my mouth, a hand dropping between us to unzip my jeans.
When she sucks at my tongue, I push at my clothes and pull my cock out, knowing we both want this.We want it right now. Hanna flirts in sunshine and in twilight and I am obsessed in the darkness. We just started and it is scary but being scared never felt so good before.
“Harley, please,” she rasps, her fingers trembling as they pull at my clothes to get me bare, “I need you. I need to feel that I belong to you. Show me, honey,” her voice shakes as she begs me to do what I have wanted to do for months.
Firelight flickers over her body as it lay bare beneath me. God almighty, she is a beautiful little thing, and she wants me. I tried to fight it and looking at her now, I can’t see why I bothered. I want her. I need her. Hell, I might even be in love with her. When she looks at me and smiles that smile that she wears just for me, I feel whole again and I may not think I deserve to feel that way, to get to have this again, but it’s too late now.
