Soon we all sat around the table. “You gotta eat more than just a little, baby,” Chad insisted as I pushed my plate away after only two bites.
“Do you want some fruit, Crystal?” Chris asked then went to the refrigerator. “We bought strawberries.”
I wrinkled my nose. “Ew!” I hated strawberries.
“OK. Guess not. How about grapes? Got those too.”
Chad gave me a sideways glance, which I knew meant he planned to make me eat something else if I didn’t say yes.
“Fine.” I sighed and rubbed my shoulder, which was sore.
Chad stood up. “I’m getting the sling. I don’t care how much you hate it.”
Soon enough, he put it on me like I was a child. It was how he got when I didn’t do what was good for me. Most of the time, I needed him to be that way. Since the accident, I had been so unsure of myself. If I didn’t have him, I would have been lost.
Tommy’s phone rang. “’Sup, Jon?” He grinned “We’re almost ready.” Tommy looked at Chris. “Can you be ready in five minutes?”
Chris looked at us then back. “Um, yeah, do I change here?”
“No. There. Just grab clothes and your hair shit. Everything else’ll be there.” Tommy went back to the phone. “I’ll get him there.” He got up and headed down the hall.
I wondered what he meant. It made no sense. “Chris, where you guys going?” It sounded like they had something preplanned.
“They need me to sing,” Chris replied as he finished off his sandwich. “The tour kicks off tonight. Mandalay Bay didn’t take Gasoline off the bill. So, I’m gonna fill in for Dean. We’re gonna fly out there in a few.”
Tommy sat down again. “I hope you know a lot of our songs, Chris.”
“I know most of them.” Chris grinned.
I smiled; happy Chris would get to sing again. “One of his audition songs was “Devil’s Boy,” so he’s a huge fan.” I winked at Chris. “I wouldn’t be surprised if he knew the words to every song you guys ever put out.”
“Sweet.” Tommy picked up his sandwich. “Come on. We gotta get moving.”
Chapter 41
We had spent the rest of the day at his parent’s house and stayed until the Knicks game ended. They were worried about me and felt they should step in because my parents were not there for me. It was actually a very pleasant visit. I didn’t cry, and there were no questions about our living arrangement. However, it was obvious that Chad’s dad was as in the dark about our relationship as mine was.
Since Valerie he had picked us up, she drove us home. I was still afraid of Chad’s van. When we arrived, Chad got out first. “I love you too, Mom,” Chad called back to his mother before he closed the passenger door of her car. Then he helped me out.
I got to the front door first and leaned on the wall to wait for Chad to take his keys out. “Your dad doesn’t seem happy we’re together now.”
“That’s not it.” He exhaled loudly. “When he got me alone, he looked me in the eye and told me if I broke your heart he’d whip my ass. I felt like he was your dad, not mine. Then he told me to keep my hands in my pockets and my dick in my pants.”
I laughed. “Wow. He does sound like my dad. If he only knew…”
“No one really knows, baby.” Chad opened the door and took my hand as we walked inside. “How can we explain us? We couldn’t do it before we were together, and now it seems even harder. I feel like without you I can’t breathe. If you had died in that accident too, I woulda…”
I hugged him the best I could. “But I didn’t. I’m right here. A bit broken, but here.”
“I know.” He shut the door and lifted me up. “I don’t ever wanna let you go again.” He walked toward the bedrooms. “I ain’t taking any more chances.”
I understood what he meant when he lay me down on the bed. We had been interrupted during sex three times that day, once by a phone call. It annoyed both of us. I was sure it was worse for him because he had yet to cum.
When he started to take his clothes off, I did the same. Well, at least I tried to. I got my panties off along with the buttons on my blouse and the front closure of my bra. By then, Chad was already naked and with a condom on. I fiddled with my blouse, as I tried to get it off, but Chad stopped me.
“Leave it. I’m gonna fucking explode. Please,” he insisted. He knelt between my legs, his cock swollen to as close to twelve inches as it got.
“Do you want me to get into another position?”
“No.” He carefully lay on me and drove into me with a sigh of relief. Then he put his arms around me, and his head on the pillow above me. “God I love you, baby.”
I moaned repeatedly. I enjoyed his quick thrusts while I held his upper arm. When he gasped with pleasure, the sound went right through me. “Chad… Oh… Chad… Ah… Ah… Yeah… Oh… God!”
“Yes, baby. Love when you cum like that,” Chad whispered as I writhed beneath him and shuddered within. “Give it to me again.” His rhythm suddenly became faster. “I wanna feel it, baby.”
Just as the first orgasm finally ended, ecstasy washed over me again. I clawed at his skin, and my head went back as I screamed. His phone on the nightstand rang. He didn’t move toward it, just pounded my pussy even harder. Within another minute, it rang again.
“I ain’t stopping again,” he breathlessly said. “Damn… Uh…Crystal…”
I jumped when the doorbell rang. When I looked up at Chad, he closed his eyes.
“Go away!” he yelled and grabbed me tighter before he rammed into me harder and faster. “I gotta fucking cum.”
I was too distracted to enjoy it anymore. Who’s at the door?
“Uh… Baby… Uh… Baby…”
Then the bedroom door opened. “Chad—” His mom was in the doorway. “Oh my God!” She covered her face. “Are you guys having sex?”
Chad’s erection was instantly gone. “Mom, what the hell are you doing in my room?”
“I’m sorry. You left your wallet on the kitchen table. You didn’t answer the phone or the door so I thought maybe you guys went out. I’ll leave. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to see that.” She closed the door behind herself.
Chad rolled off me and lay on his back. “It’s a fucking conspiracy! I’m never gonna cum!”
I turned my head and ran the back of my fingers down his body. “You will.”
“I can’t believe my mom saw us fucking.” He put his hands over his face. “I was just about to cum damn it!”
“Do you want me to get you hard again? So we can start over?”
He put his hand on top of mine that was on his abdomen. “It won’t work. I keep thinking of my mom. I’ll never get a hard-on with her in my head. At least you came all day.” He laughed. “Do you think you can even go another round tonight?”
“I’m sure I can. I want you to cum too.”
He got off the bed with a groan and went to the bathroom. I just lay there and hoped she didn’t see much before she covered her eyes. She was probably even more upset about it than Chad.
“I ain’t gonna be able to sleep yet.” Chad closed the bathroom light. “I’m gonna watch TV. You wanna get pajamas on?”
I smiled at him. “No. Help me close my bra. I wanna sit with you.”
Soon, we were cuddled together to watch a show about sharks. It was interesting but didn’t hold my attention too well. Eventually, my hand wandered into Chad’s pants.
When I gripped his soft dick, he looked down at me and smiled. “You can try if you like.”
I smirked and stroked him slowly. Within a minute, I had gotten him semi-hard but not enough to make love. I knew it would be nearly impossible to suck his cock in that position. So I just kept at it. If my right arm worked, I would have had more options.
Then I heard the program change. I glanced at the television and bit my lip. The screen read, “Casual Sex, A Growing Trend.” It was just what Chad needed to get aroused, visual stimulation. From there, it only took about ten minut
es for his cock to grow to its full size. As soon as the first couple told their story.
“If I lay back, can you blow me for a while?”
I was glad he suggested it. “Just do it. I’ll find a way.”
He got into position, with his pants open and put a leg around me, to allow me to get closer. I used my good hand to hold his waistband and pulled my body toward him. Then I lay between his legs as my cast rested on his thigh.
When I put my mouth over the head of his erection, he let out a slow breath through gritted teeth. I circled it with my tongue and looked up at him. He loved when I did that and moaned. I took a hold of his shaft and started to pump my hand as I slowly slid more of him in. As soon as it brushed the back of my throat, Chad lifted his hips, and I gagged. I adjusted my position a bit so I could take it.
“Oh yeah.” He gasped as I bobbed my head. My mouth closed tightly.
My right shoulder ached. I softly groaned, annoyed that my body was such a mess. I ignored it as much as I could and ran my tongue up and down Chad’s shaft in several places. Then I leaned down and sucked his right testicle into my mouth.
“Uh!” Chad’s back arched, and his hips moved up a bit. “Yes!” When I did the same to the other one, he moaned, but then said, “Baby, I like it, but I need to cum. Please.”
I sighed and leaned on my cast a bit so the angle was better. With his cock straight up, I slowly engulfed it as I whirled my tongue around which drew moans from him. I fought the gag reflex and took him deeper than I imagined I could. Then I sucked on him hard and squeezed the shaft.
“Fuck that feels good!”
I released him from my mouth then swallowed as much as I could again. He started to moan as I continued the pattern for him. However, the more I did it, the more pain I was in. I shut my eyes and tried to concentrate on Chad’s pleasure. After a few more strokes, tears fell. My shoulder stung, and the cast dug into my bicep.
“Forget it. You’re in pain.” I looked up at him and saw the worry in his eyes. “I ain’t gonna cum if you’re crying.”
I sat up and so did Chad. Then he stood up and left the room. I was confused. Is he gonna jerk off in the bedroom alone? When he came back, his pants were still open. His cock stood out before him.
Then he pulled me by the hands to the kitchen. He took me into his arms and kissed my lips. It was slow at first, but then he slipped his tongue into my mouth and grabbed my bare ass. I instantly felt the blood rush to my loins. Our kisses increased in passion for several minutes, before his hand moved over my pussy.
“Nice and wet already, mmm.” He thrust a few fingers in and toyed with me. It gave me pleasure but not enough for an orgasm. “I wanted to do this again for days.” Suddenly he spun me around and bent me over the table. My feet dangled.
I heard a condom open. Of course that’s where he went! My skirt went up, and he caressed my ass. Then he held my legs open and probed me with his erection. With his hands on my waist, he found the right entrance and pushed forward. He filled me with one fast stroke.
“Ay!” I yelled and tensed within as my body trembled.
Chad withdrew and slammed back into me hard. I cried out again while he ground his hips into me. He circled them, which created an amazing feeling. When my body had relaxed, he began to drill into me fast and hard, repeatedly. Soon, he leaned over me and took my good hand in his as he breathed hard on my neck with exertion.
“I love you,” he haltingly uttered. “Uh… Am I being… too rough?”
I moaned and squeezed his fingers. “No. Harder. Please!”
He lifted up and grabbed the sides of the table. Then he rammed his cock into me with more intensity than ever. After two strokes, I screamed and clutched a towel near my hand. I trembled fiercely. It continued much longer than normal. At that point, the table shook like crazy while Chad kept up the incredible pace. I continuously screamed.
“Chad, oh God!” My pussy contracted so much, he groaned a bit but continued the onslaught.
The sound of his hips smacking into my ass got louder. He grunted, his thrusts harder. “Damn, baby…”
Then the front door opened. I rolled my eyes and put my head on the table, sure that yet again, Chad wouldn’t cum.
He pounded away at my pussy. “Just shut the fuck up and watch or get the hell out! I ain’t stopping for shit.”
No one said anything, but I heard movement and a door close. I was afraid to look who had come in the house or who watched. The distraction was too much for me. Pleasure seemed to take a back seat. I just listened to Chad’s moans and heavy breath, as he got closer to the end.
Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and held on tightly. Then he began to slam into me even harder. I gasped when I felt that pain, the euphoric kind. The one only Giovanni had given to me. I cried out loudly, overcome by sudden ecstasy. Then felt fluid spurt from my pussy.
“Yes… Yes…” Chad hips pounded me even harder. “Oh fuck… Oh God… Baby… Uh… Crystal… Ah!” He dug his nails into my skin as his cock throbbed. Then burst after burst of semen exploded from him. “Oh fuck that feels good.” A hand ran under my blouse. His orgasm lasted for a while. Then he whispered, “You never came like that before. I like it.”
When he finally pulled out, I gasped, startled by the sensation. Then he helped me to my feet. Slowly, I looked around the room. Chris and Tommy were in the kitchen on a counter close to us. They wore huge grins. Jon and Sam were in the living room. By the expressions on their faces, they watched us also.
“Damn, that was the best ever Chad,” Tommy commented. “Shit, that’s a lotta cum!”
I turned to Chad, who had just pulled the condom off. It was filled more than I had ever seen before. “Wow he’s right.”
“Baby, I almost came three times today. It’s been building up.” He walked to the garbage then came back, as he closed his pants. “Ain’t you guys back early?” He wiped my legs with a towel.
Tommy laughed. “It’s like five in the morning. We been gone for like 16 hours.”
“Oh.” Chad shrugged. “Guess I lost track. How’d it go?”
Chris jumped down, and his face lit up. “Oh my God. It was incredible! There were like 10,000 people, and they were all cheering and screaming. Then backstage I got to fuck these two hot chicks. Nothin like Michigan. Damn I wanna do that again.”
“He was amazing.” Jon came over to us. “The crowd knew why Dean wasn’t there and welcomed Chris with shouts of his name. He blew them all away, just like in Boston. Our songs sound so much better with your voice, man.” He clapped Chris on the back.
I got closer to Chad and leaned on him. He reacted quickly and took me into his arms. “You’re exhausted. Aren’t you?”
“Kinda.” I looked up and ran my left hand over his chest.
He raked my hair with his fingers. “Come on.” After he kissed my lips, he turned to Chris. “I’m gonna help her get ready for bed. Keep it down. OK?”
Chad helped me with my nightly routine, as usual. Times like those, I wished I were able to help myself more. Soon after I had taken my anti-depressant and pain pill, Chad laid me in bed naked.
“Can I do anything else?” he asked after a long deep kiss.
I smiled. “No. You do too much as it is.”
“I like holding you up and washing you,” he admitted. “After all these years of wanting you to love me back, I’ll do anything in my power to keep you.”
I sighed. “You’re not gonna lose me. I’m not going anywhere.”
“My baby girl.” He leaned down kissed my lips gently. “I know you’re mine now, but you’re still pretty fragile, so I worry. Just let me do all I can for you. Please. It makes me happy. OK?”
I laughed quietly. “OK. If you like it so much, I’ll stop hating it.”
“You hate being waited on hand and foot?”
I smirked. “Well, not really, but I’d like to at least get in bed on my own.”
“Soon, baby. Soon you’ll be better. Relax and get som
e sleep.” He planted another kiss on my lips and went to the door.
“Um, Chad?”
He turned back to me. “What?”
“How much do you think your mom saw?”
“I don’t wanna know. It’s not like she hasn’t seen me naked lately. But I was pumping into you pretty hard and getting really loud. I wonder if she freaked out in the car. If I saw my parents going at it I think I’d pass out.” He came to me and caressed my cheek. “Don’t worry about it. You know my mom. She lets things go pretty fast. Now, if it was my dad... Never mind. Just get some sleep.”
Once the door closed, I shifted my body slightly to get more comfortable. Then thoughts of the strange day floated through my mind. I tried to push them away, but no matter what, they returned. I lay in bed for what felt like hours. I yearned for sleep. My mind wouldn’t settle down.
I looked up when the bedroom door opened. Chad peeked his head in. “You’re still awake?”
“I can’t sleep,” I whined, softly.
He lay down on the bed next to me. “How about you take a sleeping pill?”
“But, I don’t want to be dependent on them.”
“The doctor said getting rest was important for your recovery. You said you wanna be able to help yourself. So you need sleep.”
“I guess.”
He gave me a gentle hug then left the room for a minute. When he was back, I pushed myself up a bit and took the pill without protest. Chad immediately turned me to my side and started to run his hand over my bare back slowly.
“Just imagine we’re at the beach and the waves are splashing over our feet.” He knew exactly what images helped me relax. “Your hand’s in mine, and we’re walking slowly, enjoying the sunshine. Can you hear the seagulls?”
I closed my eyes. “Yeah.”
“The tide’s starting to come in, so the water’s up to our calves.” His hand moved to my breasts. He gently squeezed them and rubbed my nipples. “This is turning me on. You almost asleep?”
I mumbled, “Uh-huh.”
Then his hips were against me. His stiff cock pushed into my ass cheek. “I’m gonna go inside before I fuck the shit outta you again.”
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