CLEMMY
Robbie’s promise of a dirty night ahead sobered me up really quickly. I needed him more than I could put into words. As we were saying our goodbyes, Ember and Miles asked for a ride home too. I wanted to tell them now and leave them stranded, but Robbie was feeling more generous than I was. The entire drive back to their place I just wanted to push them out of the car and straddle Robbie right then and there, but that would have been inappropriate.
Once they were out of the car, Robbie made the two-minute drive around to block in about thirty seconds. He didn’t even wait for me to walk into the house behind him. He opened my door and lifted me up and over his shoulder and made a straight line to the bedroom, tossing me onto the bed with a demand to strip down to my thong. For a second I thought about being bratty and saying no, but I could tell that he needed me just as much as I needed him. Once I was down to my thong, he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me over his lap.
“God your ass is so perfect and round. These ass cheeks are just...fuuucck.” His large hands work over my ass, moving around and spreading them out. One hand slides between my legs and rubs my already wet pussy through my thong. “Mmm, wet, baby?”
“I’ve been wet since we were at the bar,” I whined for him.
“Mmhmm, I was walking around hard as a fucking rock while you were dancing and grinding up against me. Then you started moaning while you were eating, fuck do you know how much I love to hear you moan?” His hand slaps against my ass, taking me completely by surprise. I gasp, but very quickly feel him rubbing my clit and it brings down my pain and I focus just on the pleasure.
“Robbie….oh god.”
“Did you like that, Clementine? Are you actually a naughty little girl that likes to be spanked?” I go to answer again, but before the words can come out of my mouth his hand swats against my other cheek, but once again it is followed up immediately by him stroking my clit over my panties. “Good girl, oh you are such a good fucking girl.”
“I need more of you, Robbie. Please let me have more!” I’ve never begged for sex so much in my life. I probably sound like a petulant little child right now, but my entire body is aching for his touch. I’ll take anything, his finger, his tongue, his cock. I just need him inside of me. “I want to cum, please make me cum.”
“Oh? Is that what you want?”
“Yes!” His hand grips the small string of my thong and rips it from my body. His hand moves through my legs and he slides two fingers into my clit, still massaging my ass. His fingers start pumping harder and harder and then I feel his thumb press against my other hole and I find myself slightly startled. “Robbie?”
“Do you trust me, Clementine?”
“With all my heart.”
Robbie moves me from his lap onto the bed and rises to his feet. Taking me by the hips, he puts me up on all fours on the bed and stands behind me. His large hands feel down my bare back and then they begin at the top again and move down my sides. Finally, he reaches in front of me and caresses my breasts and then down once again to my pussy where he circles my clit with his thumb. My hips relax and my body responds to his touch, opening more. He fits two fingers into my pussy, keeping his thumb on my clit.
“Yes, oh God Robbie, just like that. Please keep going, fuck..oh God...oh God.” I throw my head back and let the orgasm flow through my body. My body is twitching and spasms are making my lower half shake. The entire time, Robbie keeps his finger inside of me, playing with my clit and extending the orgasm out. Once I can’t take it any longer, I fall forward and rest my head on the bed.
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We Just Need Us (Second Generation Book 5)
RomanceClementine Alexander gave her heart away at the young age of sixteen to a boy, turned man, that she knew was going to leave her. She thought she was mature enough to give him everything that she had, but what she didn't expect was the keepsake from...