The Blue Hearted Devil Himself

Risk

I turn on my tummy The bedroom door opens slowly I lift my head up watching Colten comes out he's shirtless and beautiful. I convince myself one orgasm is nothing.

And I do it. I get up walking over to him grabbing his sweatpants tugging them from behind he turns looking down at me he lifts me up by my waist his fingers dig into my back.

I wrap my legs around him and tighten my legs his hand reaches lower cupping my ass in his one hand. I nod my head wanting this he kisses me it's wet and messy little licks here and there with a savoring taste I feel him rock my hips against his cock. And fuck it feels satisfying. This is gonna happen he sets me on the counter I force a moan down when his hands reach up my chest my breast are severely sensitive due to breastfeeding.

Im fucking winded when we finally pull apart. His fingers grab my throat I feel light feverish around him I nod "okay I think I'll allow this." I whisper he leans me down on my back I feel him gently pry open my shirt. His eyes find my breast he bites my neck with a warm lick of his tongue I whimper bedroom I mumble shakey underneath him. "One minute." he whispers "do you still speak Portuguese?" I nod "a little" I say "I don't practice." He pulls my bottoms down my underwear have a damp spot I inhale he smiles pressing his thumb there rubbing tiny circles along my nub I shudder vigorously with each rough motion. It's overwhelming.

"I think about this a lot." he says I open my eyes "yeah ?" I ask but it's desperate and fully whimpered "think about me?" "Us sex just touching you is worth the risk."

If a risk ever felt this good I would most definitely take them a lot more. I grab his hand pulling it off me my underwear are sticky and Im over the foreplay despite it being mind altering.

I get on my knees on the counter wrapping my legs around him his hands dig and mold into my butt he groping and smushing and breathing into my mouth and I'm okay and loving it all.

He walks me into the wall kiss me hard as ever he lowers me rocking his hips against my underwear "fuck." He chants quietly. I whimper the connection is unreal his tongue is so familiar with my mouth my tongue in response welcomes him home. I allow him to rub against me as hard as he pleases we both become porn stars in the hallways right next to the bedroom we're almost there we are.

I pull his hair we need to slow down yeah he says putting his palm against my underwear on a certain spot I scream biting down my lip to shut myself up.

It's different it's passionate like always but it's kisses on my cheek occasionally and slow licks parting my lips his palm makes a mess out of me. "I've been dreaming about this pussy for years." he whispers against my lips before invading again his mouth shutting mine up. I rotate my hips but that has me moaning too loudly to not wake up Emilia.

"The bedroom." I utter my apologies he's frustrated sexually and it's showing his lack of focus is definitely making his fucking skills wobbly. He drops my legs I stumble a bit he grabs me by the back of my hair dragging me to the bedroom lifting me up under my arms and throwing me on the bed.

Manhandle me you have my blessing

He flips me on my tummy yanking down my underwear he grabs my thighs parting them his mouth is between my legs I'm gasping and wobbling his this different angle.

It's noisy and my heart is thumbing a thin layer of sweat is glazing my body he slips a bigger than normal finger inside my cunt my body jerks forward his thumb fucks me and I can't stop with the noises the whining and moaning.

He flips me back over it's freezing I lift the cover over myself "can we be even?" I ask rather vulnerable I'm basically naked and he's got some clothes on not fair. when he kisses my nose parting open my thighs wider leaking down my legs "we could always use a lube."  "I don't have any." I giggle "I should." he opens up an empty drawer "guess you used it all." I say pulling on his ear roughly He shakes his head "it's fine yolo." I say with a shrug.

"Who says yolo?"
"I do moron" I flick his forehead he gets naked and I gaze because he's built like a Greek sculpture. He strokes up on top of me his arms cage me in the head of his cock pushes against me I bite my tongue trying to ignore the sting his hand on either side of my head I nod my head he leans down to kiss me his tongue distracting me while pushes in I bundle up a holler in his mouth as he sinks into my pussy I grab his ass digging my nails in his back my knees bent he rocks into me despite the sensation of a painful stretching that has been sucking on his tongue trying to fight it off it feels good too though right and full he goes in deeper swallowing my moans in his throat his groans tumble out his mouth into my cheek or throat where he bites and sucks I try not to dig my nails in his back or his ass but I'm holding on we should he kisses me and he taste warm and hot. "Oh fuck I miss you." He groans bitting down on my bottom lip. He slides in again and I become stupidly loud. "Shit." I curse realizing no protection.

"Shit what?" He whispers "I- condom." I gasp he nods pulling out he puts one on quickly a brand new box. I exhale as he pushes back in he fucks me harder holding me in place to keep me from moving his hand cresses my face while his other holds my waist tightly as he roughly slams into me I'm loud and noisy despite his mouth covering mine until I pinch him when I can't breathe.

Time flies when your with your ex fuck.
I woke up a couple hours later it was 4 in the morning. I sit up with exhaustion. I must snoop.

Marcus. I reach over grabbing his phone off the nightstand careful not to wake him no password but I guess anyone stupid enough to take his phone isn't smart. A.k.a. me. But I need something that will get Marcus Valentine ass locked up and thus out of spite well actually it is.

I'm pitiful but no longer hurting I wonder about my mother how's she's doing in prison. I haven't seen her in two decades. It was all her fault I'm feel comfortable blaming her for letting awful thing happen to me being a mom now myself I don't get it. I don't understand. I can't comprehend how she would let a monster do that to her child.

But that's not my burden to carry anymore it's hers. I go through his phone looking for every Marcus Valentine related thing I can find. I'm aware this is a violation of privacy but I'm more concerned with how I'm gonna pull this off. I take pictures with my own phone.

Too nervous to send them to myself and then having to delete the message it's some stuff about prison busses and illegal activities. I feel him stir next to me I look up making sure he's still alseep he's face down but asleep I put his phone back closing all the apps I was on I lay on top of him kissing his spine.

He grabs his neck cracking it off to the side

Morning he says to me it's quiet and beautiful morning i whisper back he leans down to kiss me it's soft and gentle I exhale. This is all I wanted 2 years ago.