Sierra Nevada (XXX)

33

White Flag

That he kissed me that he held me tight to his chest and refused to let me go made my heart just as happy as he had just made my body. He stood, his body filling mine our cum seeping around the edges of him and running down my butt to form the magical wet spot of our joined fluid on the edge of the bed that neither of us would sleep on. His phone rang, he ignored it. It rang again, still, he didn't move. He just clung to me his body softening slowly inside me. My legs were trembling from the exertion of holding them open for him for so long. I slowly took my feet off his hips and let my feet dangle beside his knees he moaned softly into my neck. His beard tickled my tender skin. He started mumbling that he was sorry over and over again, but I didn't know what for. When I asked him he showed me the red marks all over my shoulder from his punishment. I smiled at the memory of the pleasure wrapped in pain that he had given me. My body spasmed around him and he moaned. "That is what happens when I disobey you, Avriel," I whispered, my lips hot against his neck. I kissed and sucked a bit at the tender flesh of his neck and had him moaning my name and filling me again within moments. God, he had incredible stamina. His hips moved him in and out of me as he slowly rocked them to the rhythm I was giving him. He kept it slow and steady and let me feel every inch of him. He pulled my mouth away from his neck and I whined. I whimpered and almost cried when he pulled out of me until he put his hand between my legs and rubbed our fluids all over me. His lips found mine and he kissed me tenderly before smiling into the kiss. I felt his finger explore all the spaces between my legs.

"We made a mess baby. My little roadrunner. Can I clean this up for you?" He attacked my neck and a deep moan escaped me. His fingers were sliding everywhere as he rubbed me from asshole to clit and back again. "Can I put my finger inside you again?" I didn't understand why he was asking me. But I nodded because he made me want him all over again. He slid just one finger in me and I thought I was going to lose all over again."What is your middle name." I gave it to him. He repeated it. Can I put another finger in you, please?" He was still asking and I wanted him to just take. I was very confused. What did my middle name have to do with anything? I begged him to and he did as I requested. "What is mine?"

"Benjamin." flew from my lips as he worked me again. He was only making a much bigger mess. How was he going to clean it up?

"Can I take my fingers out of you now?"

"No! I cried and clenched down on his fingers."

"Yes, Roadrunner."

"May I kiss you?" I opened my eyes and looked at him. He smiled. I nodded and he kissed me sweetly. "I think it is your turn," he said his finger still pumping in me making me shiver.

"H-hu-how does it work?" I stuttered as he found the perfect placement within a rubbed inside just right. I was so close.

"You just tell me what you want me to do. Just as I did you. I will do it. If at any time I am uncomfortable or I don't want to proceed are you listening to me?" He hadn't changed his pace with his fingers. I couldn't think, I only heard half of what he said but if it was his job to fulfill my every desire he could start with making come again just the way he was.

"You'll say my middle name," I panted. I was rocking my hips into him making a mess of his hand.

"Yes. What would you have me do?"

"Don't stop. Keep the stroke and the pace and the rhythm all the same until I come all over your hand." My eyes were closed my breath hitched with every other word. He had me on the edge of the cliff. "Don't change a thing, Avriel. I grabbed his wrist and pumped my hips into his hand and still, he kept the pace steady and strong. I tried to watch. I wanted to see what his fingers did in me, but I couldn't so I made him watch as his fingers fucked me. I could hear a sweet sucking sound with each of his movements as my body tried to pull him in and he forced the air out he had put in me.