by Lane Hart
We pull up to Rog’s sprawling ranch house in the middle of the woods a few minutes later. Growing and selling weed and whatever else is apparently a very lucrative business, as evidenced by his nice rides and sweet pad with at least five bedrooms, a hot tub, and a game room.
I cut the engine on the Harley and wait for Blair to climb off first. Once she’s clear, I join her. On the way up the driveway to the front door, I slap her fine ass so hard she stumbles forward, just because I can. She shakes her head in disapproval, but there’s still a small smile on her face.
Glancing around at the other vehicles parked out front to see who all is here, I recognize Benny’s Blazer, Carl’s Camaro and maybe Jaylen and Cat’s Hyundai, if I remember the makes and models of their cars correctly. I don’t bother knocking since the front door’s unlocked; but even if it wasn’t, I have the key he gave me when I first started staying here. As soon as the door opens, Rog appears in the entry way with a grin.
“Hey, fucker. Been robbin’ cradles?” he asks while examining Blair from head to toe. He’s already buzzed based on his red eyes, and it’s only noon.
“Roger, this is Blair Lockhart,” I say, adding her last name so that he knows to keep his fucking mouth shut. His eyes widen noticeably before he recovers.
“Nice to meet you, Blair. Tell the truth, did he steal you from your cradle or are you here on your own free will?” he asks while still eye fucking her.
She shakes her head and smiles politely back at him.
Wearing jeans again today with a nearly see-through white t-shirt, it’s an outfit that wouldn’t be anything special on most women; but Blair’s not most women. She’s gorgeous, so damn young, radiating that tempting innocence that drives me and probably every other man fucking crazy. Tall and slender, she still has perfect curves in all the right places. Curves I want to smack and squeeze and lick.
“She doesn’t say much,” I explain after the three of us continue to stand there in silence. I leave out the fact that she doesn’t say anything, for that matter, other than “Oh God” when I make her come. I wonder if she even knows she said it or if she was too lost to the pleasure to remember. All I know is I want to make her scream again.
“A quiet woman,” Rog remarks. “Not nearly enough of those. In fact, I know a few who I wish would keep their loud mouths shut!” he yells apparently loud enough for the women in the house to hear. “Come on in.”
Blair steps into the house and follows Rog to the living room where the rest of their crew is probably hanging out, getting trashed even though it’s early in the day. This should be fun because, if I know anything about this girl, it’s that she’s adventurous and will try anything. Well, except smoking cigarettes, which is why I haven’t lit one up since picking her up. I bet I could get her higher than a motherfucking kite.
“Everyone meet the lovely Blair. Blair, this is everyone, Jaylen, Cat, Carl, and Benny,” Rog says when he goes around the room and makes introductions. Four sets of eyes instantly start judging her. The women don’t like her right away based on their jealous, scornful looks. No surprise there. Even looking like a hot mess right out of bed, Blair’s got these two beat on their best day. Carl and Benny, well, they’re no doubt trying to picture her naked or riding their cocks. I’m not pissed at them since she’s just that hot.
Since my ego’s still a little bruised from earlier, I take the seat on the sofa between the two women and leave the empty chair for Blair.
“Long time no see, Brede,” Jaylen says before running her bright red fingernails down my jean-covered thigh.
“Been busy,” I reply.
“Uh-huh. I bet I can guess why,” she says dryly.
I’ve fucked Jaylen and Cat, and so have Rog, Benny, and Carl most likely. It’s what they do, get high, get drunk, get fucked. I fucked Jaylen the first night in town, right after Rog introduced us, and several times since. Cat I’ve only fucked once just to see what it was like. Neither girl was phenomenal in the sack, and I’ve definitely had better. Hell, just having Blair suck my cock was more fun than those two put together. But I plan to play it up. See if I can make the little girl jealous.
“What’s wrong, baby? You miss me?” I ask Jaylen, throwing an arm around her to pull her closer so my lips are next to her ear when I quietly ask her, “Or did you just miss my cock?”
“Just your cock,” she says. “You’re sort of a dick.”
That would usually be my cue to take her to the back bedroom I’ve been staying in here and fuck her raw. But with Blair sitting across from us, arms crossed over her chest, her jaw clenched as she stares unblinkingly at Pulp Fiction on the television, looking lost and sad, there’s no way I can do that.
Surviving the Army, spending years killing fuckers for a living, and I’ve become a pussy, all because of a virgin pussy that I’m jonesing to claim before anyone else. I want her so damn bad, and I’m so close to having her that I can practically taste it. At first, I thought this morning may have been a setback. Now I realize the difference between the morning and night before. She was quick to jump when I ordered her to suck me off, and I didn’t give her a chance to protest before I shoved my hand down her panties. From here on out I need to take what I want from her, or otherwise she gets self-conscious, probably because of her inexperience. She wants it, though. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be here. I just need to loosen her up.
“Yo, Rog,” I call out. “You got any brownies?”
“Hell yeah. Cooling in the kitchen. Best batch ever,” he tells me from where he’s sprawled out lazily in one of the recliners.
I get up and go get one, eating more than half of it before I make it back to the living room. It is one of the best batches.
Stopping in front of Blair’s chair, I tell her, “Stand up.”
She, of course, jumps right to her feet, like I knew she would.
“Open your mouth,” I tell her just because I love giving her commands and watching her eagerly follow them. She licks her lips and parts them so I can slip a bite of brownie inside, reminding me of yesterday when she was on her knees. It’s a small piece I give her because I’m certain she’ll have zero tolerance. She makes a soft “mmm” sound that goes straight to my cock, and then she eyes the rest of the dessert in my hand like she wants more. I pretend to ignore her and shove the rest into my own mouth.
Grabbing her hips I spin her around and sit down in the chair she was in, pulling her ass down on my lap. I hear her sigh of contentment as she relaxes, settling back against me. After I flip off Jaylen and Cat who are gawking, I ease my hand up the hem of Blair’s shirt. When I squeeze the skin above her hip bone she squirms, grinding on my lap in a way that makes me lose my damn mind.
“If you keep that up, I’ll pull your pants off and shove you right down on my cock, little girl,” I warn her. Unable to resist, I bury my face in her long hair that smells like berries and flowers, so fresh and clean compared to the smoke and booze I smell on most women. It makes me want to dirty her up.
Blair goes still, and I think I’ve succeeded in scaring her further away. But then she turns around and straddles my lap, proving me so fucking wrong. Again. Her mood ring eyes are midnight blue, which I’m starting to think is the color they turn when she’s horny. This morning when we were alone in her bedroom, they were a light green and looked hesitant. Now they seem determined to do something naughty. Fuck, but I think she likes the audience.
I lift one of my eyebrows, silently asking her what she wants. No matter what it is, I’m fucking onboard. Her tongue slips out and licks her lips, telling me exactly what she’s after. Quickly thinking back to yesterday and earlier, I don’t remember ever kissing her. Is that why she put the brakes on? Because she wants me to kiss her? What the fuck? If it gets me into her panties quicker, then I’ll do whatever it takes. Besides, my cock can attest to the fact that she has a magical mouth. The clock is ticking too, down to no more than eight days. So the sooner we start fucking, the better.
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ing my fingers through the back of her hair, I pull her head forward and kiss her softly, barely brushing her lips over mine. I’m guessing that she’s never done this before either. Yeah, I could usually do without kissing when I’m fucking a woman, but I can admit that I kind of like having my mouth on hers. I hope she appreciates the fact that my breath is minty clean with only a hint of brownie because I haven’t smoked a single cigarette all day.
Content to see how far she’ll go, I hand over the reins, sitting back to let her do her thing. Gripping my shoulders, Blair’s lips press against mine a few more times before I feel the swipe of her tongue seeking entrance. I open up for her, and the first time our tongues meet she moans, and her body melts like warm chocolate against mine. After that, I can’t help myself anymore. With my fist knotted in her hair and the other one on her ass, I fuck her mouth with my tongue the same way I want to fuck her tight pussy, grinding her down on my cock the whole time. If I knew virgins were this fun, I would’ve looked for one a lot sooner.
“Goddamn, Brede,” I vaguely hear Benny mutter in the background. “Now I’m hard. Get her naked and fuck her already.”
He does make an excellent suggestion, but for whatever reason I don’t want to share her in any way, even letting them see her naked. Standing up with Blair’s legs wrapped around my waist, I carry her to the room I’ve been staying in, shutting and locking the door behind us. I lower her feet to the floor and start taking her clothes off, pulling her shirt over her head, unzipping her jeans and lowering them and her panties. She holds on to my shoulders to step out of her shoes and clothing, and then she unclasps her bra herself, letting it fall into the puddle of clothes on the floor. Only once she’s naked does she start to look uneasy, lowering her eyes and brushing her hair behind her ear shyly.
“Undress me,” I order her, and that self-consciousness falls away as soon as she looks up at me and quickly steps forward to obey. Blair pushes my leather jacket down my arms and then lifts my gray tee up and over my head. Her hands trail from my shoulders, down my chest and abs to get to the button on the front of my jeans. Popping it open and sliding the zipper down over my bulging erection, she lowers the denim until she’s kneeling in front of me. With hungry eyes, I watch her untie my boots, pulling them and my socks off one at a time, refusing to help her in the slightest because she’s naked and it’s fucking hot to watch her struggle a little with my long, hard cock bobbing inches from her face the whole time.
As soon as she’s finished with her task, I tell her to get on the bed. She probably has no idea how fucking sexy she is climbing across the mattress on all fours. Her ass is so tempting I can’t resist smacking it, making Blair giggle as she turns back around to face me. She’s probably not feeling the effects of the pot yet, but she will soon. Hopefully it will loosen her up.
Following her onto the bed, I lie down next to her, flat on my back because I need some relief and soon. Reaching for her, I thread my fingers through the side of her hair and tongue kiss her before pushing her head down.
“Suck my cock,” I tell her. “Fuck-k-k,” I groan a second later when her hot little mouth seals around the head of my dick. Once she’s good and preoccupied with her task of sucking me off, I reach for her hips and pull them around, licking her pussy that’s above my face before she knows what’s happened. Her head lifts up when she moans, and I realize my mistake. So I push her head back down when I tell her, “Finish me off, and then I’ll take my time eating you out.”
My head flops back down on the pillow with Blair’s fine ass in my face when she sucks my cock deeper. My mouth waters wanting another taste of her pussy, but my balls feel like they’re gonna explode if I don’t get some relief soon. She’s obviously not gonna let me fuck her yet, so I let her suck me without distracting her. I don’t even have to force her pace.
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” I tell her, rubbing up and down her thighs in encouragement when she takes me deep into her throat with just the right amount of suction. “Oh, yeah. Oh fuck, yeah! I’m gonna come in your mouth…so…fucking…hard.” Her wet, swirling tongue on my hard shaft feels so damn amazing that it doesn’t take long for my cock to swell and pulse with my release. She swallows like a good little girl. And to reward her, I’m gonna show her exactly what she missed out on this morning.
After the last shudder leaves my body, I grab and spread her ass cheeks with both hands so I can lick her from one end to the other. That gets her attention.
“Ahhh!” she screams, jerking forward as if trying to pull away, so I dig my fingers into the front of her thighs to hold her still above me.
“Don’t you even think of taking this pussy away from me,” I tell her, flicking the tip of my tongue inside of her dripping wet entrance several times before sucking hard on her swollen clit. Her ass is in the air, head lowered to my legs, long hair tickling them as she moans louder and louder. I keep up my ministrations, eating her pussy like the starved, ravenous beast I am.
“Ohmygod!” she shouts in a jumbled rush. And instead of trying to get away, she arches her back and thrusts her pussy into my face.
“You like that?” I ask, slapping her clit with the tip of my tongue once. “Huh, little girl?” I swirl my tongue around that same spot. “You like getting fucked with my tongue?” Slipping two fingers inside her entrance, I suck on her clit right before her sexy body shakes with her first oral sex orgasm.
“Ohhhh,” she moans low and loud the whole time her body is undulating, humping my face with slow strokes like she’s savoring every last second of pleasure.
One more feather I’ve claimed from her wings, but I’m not done with her today. I keep lapping up her arousal while pressing against her clit with the flat of my tongue, prolonging her pleasure before I prepare to sodomize her.
While she’s still literally riding the waves of euphoria, I swipe my fingers through her juices and then press one fingertip against her puckered asshole. She freezes a second before she tries to maneuver out of my hold, so I tongue her clit again to get her to relax. She does right away, letting me slip my finger past the ring of muscles and into her tight passage with only a soft groan. I fuck her tight asshole with my finger while I keep on tongue fucking her drenched pussy. When she cries out and shudders above me with another release, I lick my way to her asshole that’s got my cock hard as a rock again, tonguing it deep, wanting to pound inside her snug heat.
Desperate to take her virgin ass right this fucking second, I lift her light body off me and put her face down on the mattress. Mounting her, I pin her underneath my weight and slip one hand underneath her to keep distracting her by playing with her clit and slide my other hand between our bodies to greedily push two fingers inside of her ass. She grunts low and deep, sounding like a wild animal as she bucks, riding my hand to another orgasm, and driving me out of my fucking mind while I keep pumping my fingers in and out of her tight hole, stretching her for my cock.
“I’m gonna fill this tight ass up with my cock,” I warn her, adding another finger and fucking her harder with all three inside her ass as I reach down to push two fingers into her clenching pussy.
“S-stop,” Blair says so softly I barely hear it. One word from the girl who doesn’t speak, and I do as she asks. Withdrawing my fingers, I sit back on my knees still panting as the urgency to fuck her completely flees in a matter of seconds when she scrambles off the bed and down onto the floor. I can’t see anything but the top of her bent head, but I can still hear her sniffles. Fuck it all, but the sound is actually painful, like zombies gnawing on my insides, so damn brutal I would almost swear it’s causing permanent damage. I pushed her too far, too soon because I want her so fucking much. While I intended to take her innocence, soil her, and corrupt her, even eventually end her, I didn’t want to break her.
Now, I actually feel a need to hold her and comfort her, which is a brand fucking new sensation. I’ve never felt more than a short-lived appreciation for a woman after a nice fuck. But this one…she’s
different. She’s upset, and it’s my fault. So how the fuck am I supposed to fix this?
Chapter Ten
Blair
Oh my God. I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life.
What did I just do? And why did it feel so good? Even now, I’m so sensitive sitting with my bare ass on the floor, arms wrapped around my knees, that it wouldn’t take much to send me soaring into that strangely pleasurable paradise again. But with one word I ruined it. Stupid words. Nothing good ever happens when I use them.
I freaked out and panicked because even if it felt right, it seemed so…wrong. Is this what normal people do together, or is this all just Brede’s perversions? I don’t know, and for some reason it feels like he just enjoys defiling me, shaming me, and nothing more. It’s not like he cares about me, and it’s stupid to even want that from him.
“Blair, baby, what are you doing on the floor?” Brede asks, breaking the heavy silence. The mattress creaks. And then, through my curtain of hair, I see his legs drop down next to me. Since my face is resting on my folded arms, I wipe my wet cheeks off on one of them, more embarrassed by my reaction than anything we just did.
“Hell, I’m sorry, okay?” he says as his hand sweeps my hair gently over my shoulder. “You’re so fucking sexy that I can’t think of anything other than being inside you. I know you’re…inexperienced, which only makes me even more desperate for you. But from now I’ll ask first. Deal?”
I nod because his apology sounds sincere, and it makes me feel a little better about being more than a piece of ass to him. If that’s all I was, he would’ve just walked out of the room and never looked back; but it sounds like he’s trying to make things right.
“Do you want me to take you home?”
I shake my head.
“Good,” he replies, letting out what sounds like a relieved breath. “Now will you get your sexy ass back on the bed? I’ll even, ughhh,” he groans, and his voice trails off. “I’ll even fucking cuddle or whatever if you promise not to tell anyone.”
