Beauty and the Geek

Twenty-One

Warning: This chapter has smut so if you are not comfortable with that please don't read.

Randy

After work I had picked y/n up from Tatum's house then we went back to her place. She said Stu and Billy were out doing god knows what. As soon as we were inside she went upstairs to change while I started making popcorn. She said Stu had brought over the movies we hadn't watched on Sunday. When she came back down stairs she had a pair of shorts and a hoodie on. I grabbed her around the waist pulling her close while the popcorn cooked on the stove. My hand went to her cheek lightly brushing my thumb across it. "What happened?" She had a bruise that decorated her cheekbone. She her head and pulled away going to a cabinet to pull a bowl out. "Nothing. I got hit during practice while we were trying a new stunt. It was all just an accident." I nodded my head and let it go for now. She poured the popcorn into the bowl and we went to the living room to watch a movie.

We were half way through the movie, y/n legs were laid across mine. I moved my hand slowly up the inside of her thigh until I reached the hem of her loose shorts. She spread her legs a little more and when I dipped my fingers inside I came to find she hadn't been wearing any panties. "Such a naughty girl for not wearing any panties," I said. I ran a finger through her folds, groaning at how slick she was for me already. My fingers slid up to her clit and started rubbing slow lazy circles. A small moan left those beautiful soft lips of hers and a gasp as my fingers slid down to slip inside of her. "Ray," she moaned, eyes closing. I pumped my fingers in and out of her, speeding up my pace a little.

I pulled away and she whined. My knees hit the soft rug that covered the hard wooden floor. My fingers hooked into the waistband of her shorts and yanked them down then threw them to the side. I set my hands on the insides of her thighs, pushed her legs wide open and started kissing from the inside of her knee until I got to her glistening pussy. My tongue dipped in between her hot flesh, tasting the sweetness of her. My lips wrapped around her clit and I sucked and flicked my tongue. Her hips bucked off the couch, a moan escaping her. I wrapped my arms around her legs and hips, pushing her back down and keeping her from bucking them again. I continued to suck and flick my tongue, removing my arm so I could push my middle and ring finger inside of her. "Randy." She was panting and moaning. Her hand ran through my hair until her finger gripped hard as she rocked into my mouth. I sped up the rhythm of my fingers, sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked hard, flicking the tip of my tongue.

Her walls clamped down on the two digits I had inside of her, a scream of ecstasy tearing from her throat as she came hard onto my fingers and tongue. I continued my assault until she came down from the high of her orgasm and then pulled away. I stood up, gathered her limp body into my arms and made my way upstairs to her bedroom. She has a full length mirror on her wall and I want her to watch as I fuck her. I hadn't said anything but I noticed bruises on her neck and I had a feeling I knew where they came from but I wasn't going to push her to tell me. I would let her come to me on her own but I would be talking to Billy about it.

I dropped her on the bed, "arms up," I told her. She stopped and looked down, pulling the sleeves of the hoodie over her hands. "Baby, you don't need to talk about it. I saw the bruises on your neck. When you're ready to tell me we will talk about it, but for now I'm going to fuck you and you're going to watch as my cock sinks into that tight little cunt of your. Now arms up," I said. She lifted her arms and I pulled the hoodie up over her head and threw it to the floor. "No panties, no shirt or bra. I'd say you were hoping I'd fuck you." She bit her lip and blushed. I quickly discarded my clothes and had her get on all fours. I had to push her hand away when she went to grab me, as much as I'd love to feel those perfect lips around my cock, right now I just wanted to sink into her.

I ran my hand from her ass to the base of her neck and pressed her chest to the bed. "Look at me in the mirror. Watch as I sink my cock inside of your tight little cunt." Her E/C eyes looked up at me through the mirror. I stroked myself a couple times before I sank deep inside of her. Her mouth fell open, a groan left my lips at the feeling of her wrapped around me. "You were made for me, baby. Look at you taking me so good. Such a good girl," I said, pulling out and then pushing back in. I set a steady pace, thrust slow and deep. "Harder. Please, harder," she moaned. Her eyes closed and I slapped her ass, "eyes on me, baby girl." She snapped her eyes open as I slapped her ass again. I picked the pace up and slammed into her hard. My hand wrapped around her hair, bringing her up to press her back to my chest. "Look at my cock sliding in and out of you," I whispered in her ear.

She obeyed, looking in the mirror. Her walls fluttered around me, a moan leaving her. I moved one hand to lightly wrap around her throat under her jaw. I didn't put any pressure, just held it there to keep her focus on me cock thrusting in and out of her. The other hand went down to rub harsh circles on her clit. Her walls clamped around me tight and a swore, "fuck, baby. Are you going to come for me?" I asked. She nodded her head and started closing her eyes. "Keep those pretty eyes open and use your words," I told her. She looked at me in the mirror, "please, I let me come," she begged. Her walls clamped around me tighter and I felt myself twitch inside of her. "Come for me, baby. Come on my cock like a good girl." It didn't take long until she came around me, my name ripping from her throat. A few more thrust and I was releasing inside of her. We stayed in that position for a few minutes before I carried her to the bathroom and ran her a bath. After she took a hot bath we laid in bed and she fell asleep right away.

I laid there for an hour before I carefully slid out of bed and went downstairs. Stu and Billy walked in the front door and I looked at them. "He put his fucking hands on her didn't he?" I asked. White hot anger slithered through my veins. "He's already taken care of," Billy said, walking past me. "Wait. You already fuck killed him?" I asked. I made sure to keep my voice down. "Yes, I took fucking care of it. I wanted to be the one to kill the fucking bastard. He's dead and it's over," Billy said. "He left bruises! You could have fucking told me. Warned me. Something! I would have stayed with her if you'd asked." It was silent for a few minutes before he nodded and walked up the stairs. Shortly after Stu and I followed.