*Bentley*
I just slipped my hand between her folds. Rubbing her clit slowly. My cock is throbbing against her ass now. She's so slick and wet. I reach my hands up and cup her breasts as she moans.
Harley: Fuck me Bentley...
Smiling against her neck, I turn her around
Bentley: My pleasure....
I push her back against the wall, reaching down I grab both of her legs, hoisting her up and wrapping them around my waist. She captures my lips fiercely. Biting my bottom lip, I groan.
Bentley: Mmmmm.....Harley...
Harley: Mmmm....please....
Grinding against her pussy, I thrust my cock in her. Holding her legs up and pushing her back against the wall, I thrust into her over and over again.
Bentley: Fuckkk
She claws her nails down my back and I shudder. My rhythm moving in time with our breaths. She throws her head back and I press hot kisses all over her neck and jaw.
Harley: Ohhh.....mmmm...
She throws her arms around my neck, grabbing a fistful of hair, she grinds on my cock. Throwing my head back, I groan loudly while digging my fingers in her ass.Bentley: Fuckkkkkk
Harley: I'm so close baby
I slam into her until I feel her pussy start to tighten around my cock. As she shakes with ecstasy, I follow right behind. Leaning my forehead against hers, we both try to catch our breath.
Bentley: Fuck Harley, that was so hot.
Harley: I didn't even know you could hold me up like that. I weigh a lot.
Furrowing my eyebrows, I rake my thumb over her bottom lip before kissing it.
Bentley: Stop that. You are gorgeous. I love your beautiful curves.
Harley: and I love you.
Bentley: I love you too. Let's wash off and get dressed. I want to take you to dinner.
15 minutes later
Harley's pulling the last of her clothes on as I pull my clean shirt on. Smiling she walks up to me and places both palms on my chest.
Harley: You are looking mighty handsome Mr. Hendry
Bentley: Thank you baby. Let's go out the back door. It will lock behind us.
Grabbing her hand, we walk to the lot and we both climb into her car.
Harley: Where to baby?
Bentley: Wherever you want. My treat.
Smiling she puts the car in hear and we drive off.
*Acheron (Ash)*
I'm staring at Peyton across the counter. She looks so sexy when she cooks. We've been together 3 months and still haven't had sex. I'm trying to be patient but my balls are starting to turn blue. Not from lack of trying but she seems to get really nervous and stops it. I just want to make her feel good.......
Peyton: I can feel you staring
Acheron (Ash): I can't help it. You look so sexy in the kitchen.
Peyton: Stop it Ash, you're just being nice. I feeling like a beached whale.
That's why she won't let me touch her. She's self conscious about her bump. She's given me a few blow jobs, but she won't let me return the favor. Shaking my head, I sigh.
Acheron (Ash): What can I do to show you just how sexy you are? Just how you make me feel.
She looks at me, and I smile at her.
She looks away, turning her back to finish cooking. Sighing, I get up and walk to her. Wrapping my arms around her.
Acheron (Ash): You are beautiful Peyton. I love you. I love your bump. I love the baby.
Peyton: Yea, but what if you don't like what you see after the baby?
Acheron (Ash): How could I not? Your beautiful body carried a baby for 9 months. That body after will have all the reminders that she was inside you, and I won't be able to not love it.
I kiss her shoulders and pull her shirt to the side for easier access.
Peyton: You're distracting me
I kiss a trail up her neck and whisper in her ear....
Acheron (Ash): Good. That's the plan.....
I reach in front of her and turn off the stove, bringing my hand to cup her neck under her chin. I drop hot kisses on her neck, licking and sucking. She puts her head back and sighs.
Peyton: .....Ahh....
YOU ARE READING
Inked
RomanceHarley believes she couldn't have romance. The things that contribute to her insecurities are exactly what drew them together. Will she be set free? Or will her past catch up to her? 18+ mature (sex, language, violence, rape)