Page 7 of Stone
She was the first girl who had looked past the football star and wrestling king. She saw me, a slightly broken dude who had every intention of digging himself from poverty, making theBellows name stand out in the future. She didn’t care about my father’s past or that I lived in a trailer. She loved me for me.
Her words burned into me as the taste of her sweet pussy lingered on my tongue. The scent of her perfume filled the cab of my truck, strawberries and citrus, vanilla and rain on a beautiful spring day.
With her eyes open wide, she sat up and reached for me, placing her hand against my groin. I wasn’t going to be able to hold back even if she begged me to. The thought brought a grin across my scruffy face. I’d forgotten to shave and she’d called me adorable. I pushed her hands away, shaking my head and giving her a stern look. I’d made certain everyone knew she belonged to me.
As I unfastened my belt and jeans, she taunted me on purpose by licking her pouty bottom lip just the way I liked it. Dani knew exactly how to get to me, every toss of her hair and lilting laugh pushing my cock to full attention.
“God, woman. I can’t get enough of you.” As soon as I freed my cock, she sighed in a way that tightened my balls.
I glanced out the windshield and both windows to make certain we were still alone. Technically, we were breaking the law, the area closing at eleven and it was thirty minutes past. But nothing was going to keep me from enjoying my last night with her.
“My God,” she whispered. “You’re huge.”
Just hearing the breathiness of her voice was a powerful aphrodisiac. She knew exactly which buttons to push with me. I allowed my gaze to fall, admiring every inch of her. She was stunning whether in her everyday wear or the gorgeous dress she’d worn to the prom. But seeing her almost completely naked was like witnessing a work of art for the first time.
Incredible.
My pulse was off the charts and the moment she wrapped her long fingers around my cock, I tossed my head back and groaned. “Fuck. Fuck!”
As I continued gazing at her, she slid her other hand between my legs, squeezing my balls. “Just fuck me.”
“Such a dirty girl.” I sat back, immediately pulling her into my lap, forcing her to straddle my legs. She remained on her knees, her luscious breasts right in front of my mouth. “And a bad girl.”
“That’s what you turn me into.” Her breathing remained as labored as when she’d climaxed, the sound so fucking amazing I longed to hear her scream my name. I’d thought about this for months, the longing keeping me awake at night.
My erection was already painful, so much so every muscle had tensed. I cupped her breasts, shaking my head slightly.
“Is something wrong?”
“How could anything be wrong, baby? I already told you, you’re perfect.” As I pulled one of her hard nipples into my mouth, both my senses and my desire were fueled.
Just the thought of another man being allowed to touch her while I was gone drove me insane. I’d fucking kill anyone who dared touch what belonged to me.
The cute smile on her face turned into an expression of a pure vixen. She cocked her pretty little head and rolled her fingers down my chest. Still teasing, she shifted her hips back and forth as she stroked my dick. The friction her small hand created sent another jolt of current.
“Careful, Dani. I won’t be able to hold back for long.”
I brushed my lips to her other breast, licking around her areole before pulling her hardened bud into my mouth. How could anyone taste so sweet?
A low, rumbling laugh rushed up from my throat as I tangled my fingers in her hair. She wasn’t going anywhere.
“So fucking big,” she repeated in a breathless whisper before sliding the tip of my cock up and down her pussy. She was dripping wet, the scent of her desire stronger than mine. I could do nothing but feast on her pussy for hours, but we didn’t have the time.
“Don’t worry. It’ll fit. I’ll go nice and slow. I’ll be gentle.”
“What if I don’t want you to be gentle?”
I pulled my head back, forcing her to look into my eyes. “The last thing I want to do is hurt you.”
“I won’t break, Stone.” With the sexy smile lingering on her face, she pressed the tip against her pussy lips.
I’d wanted our first time to be special, maybe renting a hotel suite, but there was no turning back. She had her usual determined look on her face. Something else I adored about her. She was a little hellion who refused to follow typical rules.
One day that might get her into all kinds of trouble, but she’d once stood up to a bully who was a foot taller and outweighed her by a hundred pounds. She’d take on anyone who got in her way.
I gripped her hips, even holding my breath as we locked eyes. I’d never forget this night or the beautiful gift she was giving me.
As she lowered down on my cock, her breath skipped and I could tell the pressure surprised her.
