Heroin Love

by Hunter, I. M.

  “I heard there was a naughty boy living here.”

  “Oh did you now?” Playing along as I approached her.

  “Mr. Clause wanted me to teach him a real hard lesson,” her hands fully grabbing my package firmly. “And by the feeling of it, it’s going to be really hard.”

  Pulling myself as close as I can, her breasts pushing into my chest, giving her a dominating look, “I think Mrs. Clause needs to be taught the lesson, sneaking into my house.”

  Firmly twisting her around, pushing her shoulder’s down, her hands catching her as they grasped the railing beneath them. I pulled her dress up revealing her nude ass. Grabbing the candy cane off of the floor, I swung it into her ass with all my impetus, Rachael leaping forward with enjoyment. The candy cane bent in half, making it useless.

  “Tsk, Tsk, you broke my candy cane. Now your going to have to pay,” She pushes me down onto one of the wooden patio chairs.Placing the heel of her stiletto into my groin, pressing with force, she leaned in to caress my face. “I guess now I am going to have to play with your candy cane,” digging her nails into my hair as she pulled my head back.

  Kissing my neck softly, catching a hint of a peppermint scent that lingered on her. Unbuttoning my shirt unhurried, still holding my head back, I feel the warmth of her tongue flicking my stiff nipples, the sharp edges of her teeth digging into my pectoral muscle. Constantly kissing me, from my chest all the way down to my lower abs, feeling the satisfaction of her removing my pants. The wind hitting the tip of my erect penis as it poked out of the hole in my briefs. She wrapped her tepid moist lips around the head of my dick, abruptly jumping to her feet, such a tease.

  Taking a few steps back, she looks provocatively into my eyes, standing sideways. Lifting her hands above her head, moving her exposed ass in a circular motion slowly, dancing to no music. Slowly lowering her hands, rubbing over her breasts, floating down to her abs, and gracefully caressing all the way down her legs to her toes, her ass perking up. Flinging her hair behind her head as she stands back up straight, now she was facing me. Moving her hips in a circular motion, slightly bending her knees, constantly caressing her body. Steadily going down to the squatting position, kicking her knees out sharply to show me her pussy.

  Walking towards me seductively, one foot in front of the other while rocking her shoulders softly, leaning over, her breasts were now eye level. Rachael pushed them into my face forcing them closer together with her hands, rubbing them all over me. Sticking my tongue out getting the sweet taste of her salty sweat off her tits.

  She planted one leg right in-between my legs, throwing the other one over my shoulder, showing her flexibility. Her freshly shaven vagina was inches from my face, the scent coming off of it was intoxicating. Sticking my tongue out trying to get a taste, she delivers a quick noticeable smack to the side of my head, waving her fingering in the no no motion. Beginning to oscillate her hips once more, her pussy getting closer and closer with every rotation. She leaned down into my ear to let out a soft moan.

  “You like that pussy in your face?”

  “You know I do.”

  “And what do you want to do to it?” She asked in a scratchy sexy voice.

  “First I’d eat you out, tasting all of you.”

  Letting out another soft moan into my ear, “And then what?”

  “Then I’d take my thick dick and shove it deep inside of you.”

  “Mmmm, would you fuck my senseless?”

  “I’d ram you so hard you wouldn’t be able to walk for days.”

  One final moan into my ear, “I can’t wait,” getting off of me, backing up a couple of steps.

  Reaching behind her back unbuckling her top, rubbing her top around on her breasts revealing bits and pieces of it. Quickly flashing one of her nipples before covering it back up, letting out a schoolgirl giggle. Finally dropping her top to the floor, I could finally admire the full beauty of her hypnotic breasts. Lastly teasing me with her mini skirt, rotating her hips as she pulled it down revealing some of her before quickly covering it back up again. Smiling at me, her eyes sparkling in the stars as she continued to tease me. Dropping the skirt to the floor, closing her legs tightly together. I shot her a disappointed look, suddenly she turned around bent over to touch her toes then ran off to the beach.

  “Where are you going?”

  “Bet you can’t catch me,” she shouted as she got further and further away.

  Hoping out of the chair to chase her down the easement that lead to the beach. Stopping several feet back from the water, watching her. Rachael kicking off her stilettos, slowly removing her stockings as she bent over in my direction looking over her shoulder at me, barely being able to see the smile on her face in the blanket of darkness. She jumped right into the water like a mermaid, quickly popping back up, flinging her golden hair behind her head. She started to walk back out of the water unhurriedly towards me, her breasts emerging first, followed by her perfect torso, then her long lean legs, her entire body coruscating in the moonlight. Her hair in thick strands, hanging down the sides of her face, what a sexy look.

  “You going to come for swim?”

  “A swim? Really after what you just did to me?”

  “It’ll be fun, I always wanted to go skinny dipping in the ocean.”

  “I don’t think so,” grabbing her by her arms.

  “You don’t?”

  “I am going to throw you down into this sand, and fuck you hard,” I dictated sternly.

  Giving me a cocky look, sort of like a ‘Oh yeah,’ she stood there waiting for me to make my move. Forcing her to her knees, following her down, I pushed her backwards, her hands catching her fall. Her tits facing up, I jumped right in, licking them, biting sensually. Not waiting any longer, I pulled her legs out from under her, she was now laying flat on her back. Pushing my dick inside of her, gliding in easily with the help of her warm juices. Feeling the coarse sand beneath my hands as I steady myself above her. Not being satisfied with the position, I take her two legs, forcing them together I put them over my right shoulder. Bending her legs into her chest, I could feel her getting tighter, as I got deeper inside of her.

  Thrusting slowly at first, her tight pussy feeling magnificent with every push into her. Her face crinkling as her rousing facial expressions began to cover her face. Her eyes opening wide, her neck extending as she arched from enjoyment. Grabbing the back of her head, I feel the sand throughout her hair, I grasp a handful of her golden locks and tighten my grip. The sensation of pulling her hair made her whimper.

  “Come on Kevin, fuck me,” she demanded. “Fuck me harder.”

  I ramped up the speed and force significantly, pushing myself as hard as I could inside of her. Feeling us shift in the sand with every powerful push, Rachael’s blue eyes twinkling as she ogled at me. Rachael bit down on the corner of her bottom lip as she moaned intensely. Unexpectedly flipping me over, she rolled us so she could be on top. Feeling the coarse sand cover my back, pointy shells pricking my skin, adding an invigorating sensation.

  Straddling me, she bent forward to give me a kiss softly on the lips. Pushing my chin to the side, exposing my vulnerable neck giving me a strong bite, the feeling shooting throughout my entire body.

  “You ready?” She whispered into my ear.

  Grabbing her hair, yanking her head backwards, “You know it.”

  Leaning her body back, pushing her hips forwards, bouncing herself up and down on my stiff rod. Feeling the ridges of her insides, stimulating my head immensely. Her tits jiggling as she continues to work on me. I feel the pressure starting to build up inside, my penis becoming more sensitive with every juicy pounce. My eyes rolling into the back of my head, legs starting to shiver.

  “Don’t stop,” I murmured with staggered breath.

  I feel myself pop out of her abruptly, “Whoops,” she mocked, holding a finger up to her mouth. Jumping off of me, running back towards the house.

  “Where are you going now?”

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bsp; Not answering me, her ass joggling as she ran back into the house.

  Smacking my fist aimlessly into the sand, I was starting to get a little agitated. Jumping to my feet, doing a slight jog back into the house.

  “Rachael,” I called out as I entered the sliding glass door to dark bedroom, a light shining through the crack of the bathroom.

  No answer, but I hear the shower running in the distance. Entering the bathroom, I see Rachael standing under the stream of rainfall falling from the ceiling above. Her back turned towards me, she was showering as if nothing was going on.

  “Your kidding me right?” Asking sarcastically.

  Taking her head out of the stream of water, “What are you talking about?” raising her left eyebrow up.

  “Quite fucking with me,” joining her in the shower.

  Squirting some of her tropical scented body wash into her hands, starting to lather up my chest, her hands massaging into my muscles. Slowly working her way down to my abs, massaging my nuts with her soapy hands. Juggling them in her palm, the mind-blowing slickness of the soap continuing to arouse me as she played with me. Grabbing firmly on to the base of my dick, pulling it violently. Jerking me off, I couldn’t contain myself anymore.

  “I’ve had enough of your shit,” I whispered.

  Pushing her up against the marbled walls, forcing her arms down to her side, restraining her from getting away again. Biting her lips uncontrollably, felling up her tit with my right hand, grabbing a handful of ass with my other.

  “Now your going to get it,” I stated with an unforgiving tone.

  Turning her around, bending her over while propping her leg up onto the marble bench molded into the wall. Without hesitation I rammed my dick inside of her and started to pound her. Pulling her hips into me as I thrusted forward. The pressure staring to build up inside me once more, I grabbed a handful of her hair pulling it back riding her like a stallion. My toes starting to curl beneath me, the feeling starting to overcome my body. Thrusting harder into her, the head of my dick becoming overly delicate. Rachael’s moans getting louder, echoing in the shower stall. My dick begins to pulsate as I feel myself unloading inside of her, a tingling sensation shooting through me as I continued to pound her persistently. The well deserved feeling of euphoria came over me as I slowed my rhythm down to an eventual stop. Leaning over her for second, trying to catch my breath.

  “That was great,” I rejoiced through heavy breathing.

  “Sure was, I love teasing you. You get all frustrated and really take it out on me. That’s when you fuck me your best,” stating with a smile over her face. “Now can I really shower?”

  “Sure let me help,” I responded with a slight chuckle.

  Squirting some of her body wash on to my hands, I started to massage her back. Feeling her sweet vanilla skin beneath my hands. As I reached around to her front, I pulled her into me. Snuggling with her as I wiped down the front of her, trying to remove all the coarse sand from her body. Softly kissing the back on her neck, I whispered into her ear.

  “I don’t know what it is about you. It’s like I am addicted to you.”

  “Who wouldn’t be?” She jested in a tranquil manner.

  “There’s the quips I love.”

  I see her ears raise as she smiles at me. I didn’t want to leave this moment, I was fully satisfied, a beautiful young women wrapped in my arms, how could anyone ask for more? Standing there motionless, just hugging Rachael from behind. She had her arms wrapped around mine returning the hug.

  “I love you,” I hear Rachael whisper over the sound of trickling water.

  “I love you always,” I responded in joy.

  “I’ll be outside,” pecking the back of her head, leaving the shower.

  Watching the waves roll in on the calm sea, the sand illuminated by the moonlight of the clear sky. For the first time in my life, my mind went blank, not a thought. No worries of work, family worries were no existent, everything just seemed to fall into place. Hearing the raspy sound of the door opening, Rachael steps out with a towel wrapped around her head, wearing an oversized t-shirt. Sparking up a cigarette in-between her lips, a cloud of smoke covering her face.

  “It’s a beautiful night,” she commented.

  “That really is a disgusting habit Rachael. You need to cut that out.”

  “First the heroin, then the cigarettes, why not just take everything away from me Mr. Bossy,” taking another puff, “One thing at a time.”

  It didn’t bother me so much, it actually gave her an old-school elegant look like they use to insinuate. However the pungent odor of smoke that lingered on her breathe has taken some getting use to. The concept of an ashtray also irked me, a pile of ashes filled with used butts that would just sit there and collect germs. If it got wet? The water turns yellowish-brown smelling to high heaven.

  “Just trying to help you, you have quite a few unhealthy habits,” stating with concern.

  “Y’know Kevin, I have been meaning to ask you something,” turning to stare through my eyes. “Why me? Why did you pick me out of everyone else in the world?”

  “What do you mean?” Looking at her slightly confused.

  “Why did you pick me? It’s not like you don’t have any options. Your rich, your sexy, you have everything going for you. A wife, kids, a successful business, everything a man could want,” taking a deep drag off her cigarette. “Things like this don’t happen to people like me. You bought this house for me, bought me new clothes, a sexy ass car, and I just can’t figure out why.”

  “Rachael, to be perfectly honest, I don’t know why. The day I saw you at Toni’s, you just looked so beautiful, like a perfect painting. When we had sex, I felt an instant connection, a hole in my heart filled, I was alive again. I really don’t know why it all is happening, I can’t place my finger on it. It is almost as if you chose me, I didn’t choose you.”

  Her eyes tearing up in joy, “You see, how can a girl resist somebody who says things like that. Your just perfect, give me a kiss.”

  Leaning in to give her a kiss, her breathe still smelling of smoke, slightly warm wet lips, “Come on, lets go to bed. You got an early day tomorrow.”

  “What do I have to do tomorrow?”

  “We have to get you dosed. I have to get to work and you can hang out here.”

  “Another lonely day? Come on! You can’t just leave me here all day,” she was getting slightly agitated.

  “I have to go to work, I can’t just hang out here all day,” trying to find something for her to do. “Why don’t you plan the nursery, the paint, the furniture, and anything else you think is could use. Go on the computer and figure it out. If you get bored clean the house, go grocery shopping.”

  “Turning me into a housewife?” Smiling at me in joy.

  “Well yeah, if you want this life you have to be the wife. Now lets go to sleep.”

  Ushering her into the bedroom, lying down underneath the cold sheets. I snuggle up next to Rachael, caressing her arm as we drift away into a sound sleep.

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Ear piercing buzzing filled the room as the alarm clock buzzed to wake us up. Rolling out of bed I hit the snooze, Rachael seemed unaffected by the exasperating sound of the alarm clock. Jumping in the shower, the steam filling the room, I quickly wash my hair. Scrubbing my body down with Rachael’s body wash so I could smell her all day long at work. Hearing the faint sound of the alarm clock buzzing once again. It was abruptly stopped, Rachael finally got up.

  Stepping out of the bathroom, towel draped around my waist, I see Rachael standing there slightly swaying trying to wake up. Small pieces of plastic and metal surrounded her on the floor, I looked over and noticed the alarm clock bashed to pieces.

  “What did you do that for?”

  “That fucking thing is annoying.”

  “It does have an off button, just to let you know,” sniggering at her.

  “Yeah whatever. Are we going or I am just going back to bed.�
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  “Of course we are going, let me get dressed. You going to change?”

  “No. Just hurry up,” she said as she scratches the top of her head.

  Sifting through the clothes in my closet, picking out my typical black dress slacks, polished dress shoes, and a flat black long sleeved dress shirt. A shiny black silk tie added a slight contrast to finish off my outfit for the day.

  “Alright, I’m ready,” Rachael still standing in a daze. “You hungry?”

  “No Kevin. Can we just go?”

  “Sorry, let’s go.”

  Pulling into the parking lot, it was like a photograph, everything was exactly the same. Two girls in front of us, having a very peculiar conversation to be having at a rehab center. They were talking about where they could get ‘blues and bars’ after they left the center. My curiosity got the best of me, and I jumped into their conversation.

  “Not to be rude but why be here if your just going to get high when you leave here?”

  They turned around, scowls across their face, “Why don’t you mind your fucking business, Mr. Hotshot,” looking back away from me.

  “What cunts,” whispering into Rachael’s ear.

  Rachael burst out laughing, causing the two girls to turn back around looking at us. The rest of our wait was rather silent, Rachael was nodding in and out of consciousness, the girls in front of us were silent the rest of the time.

  “Name?” The nurse asked me again.