by Axl Goode
“Ahhh, Zane, I want you,” she forced through her breathing.
One of his hands reached up, massaging her breast. He pushed his tongue inside her. Pleasure arced through her. He swirled his tongue around her insides before thrusting it in and out. “Oh my god! Ahh that feels so good!” Her entire body felt like it was in a state of rapture.
Once he finished exploring her insides he moved his tongue to slowly circle around her clit. The ball of heat in her belly felt like it was going to explode. It was just waiting to be released. Her clit throbbed. He switched to flicking back and forth over it softly. With each flick energy raced through her body. He never stopped. Holding her breath, she knew her orgasm was close. His tongue kept working its way over, then around her clit ceaselessly. He would increase pressure and then back off, causing her to pull back right before she went over the edge.
Releasing the inside of her thighs he brought both hands back down. Sliding them under her ass, he lifted her hips up to his mouth. Looking down at him, she saw that passion filled his eyes. Her juices glistened around his mouth as he smiled. Brenley slid her hands through his hair, grabbing on and holding him right there. He locked his mouth back down onto her. His tongue worked back and forth over her clit. Releasing his hair, she dug her hands into the sheets. Her entire body tightened as she lifted her hips towards him. Her orgasm was almost there. Letting out her breath, she took another one before holding it again.
The ball of heat in her belly seemed to stretch beyond its capacity. Arching her back, her vision darkened. Finally the ball of pleasure burst forth. Zane kept the same rhythm, holding her to him. Waves of heat and pleasure slammed through her body. “Ahhhhh.” Moaning, she reveled in feeling her body tighten then relax with each wave. Zane slowed to a stop but kept his mouth over her clit. With it so sensitive, any movement caused more pleasure to sweep through her. When her vision cleared, she saw a small smile on Zane’s face.
She loved the feel of him holding her so she didn’t move away. She was his to do whatever he wanted with. Lying there, she couldn’t believe how good that had just been. No one had ever given her an orgasm like that. He had taken complete control of her, made it so she didn’t orgasm until he wanted her to. It had been rapture. Her breathing started to slow. She looked over his body hungrily. Her clit started throbbing again.
He looked delicious. He backed away, getting off the bed and standing up. He had fallen asleep in the jeans he had on the night before, not even bothering to take his belt off. Reaching down he unbuckled the clasp, then his jeans before letting them hang open at the front. Brenley could see he wasn’t wearing any underwear. She could feel her pussy throbbing thinking about having him inside her. She wanted to tease him first though, like he had done to her.
She rolled over to the edge of the bed, taking his hands and pulling them away from his pants. She wanted to do this. Looking up at him, she pulled his pants open in the front, causing his hard cock to spring free. Looking at it, she thought it matched every other part of him. It was simply beautiful. It had a slight curve upward, standing at attention like it was. Precum glistened on the tip. The head had a substantial lip she thought would be incredibly pleasurable inside her.
Grabbing the front of his pants she pulled him forward into her mouth. She heard him gasp, “Ahh. God, that feels amazing.”
His cock seemed to swell with more blood and get even harder as she swirled her tongue around his head. She fastened a hand over the shaft, feeling the rest of him, while teasing his head. The taste of his precum filled her mouth. It had a salty-sweet flavor that left her wanting more. Damn he tastes good. Her pussy throbbed from having his length inside her mouth and hearing him moan.
He grabbed her hair from above in a firm grip. He did exactly what she wanted and shoved his cock deep into her mouth. It wasn’t a hard shove, only firm. His head hit the back of her throat. Tingling heat shot through her body. She had never had a gag reflex and loved having him fill her mouth. She let loose a moan of pleasure to show how much she enjoyed it.
After having his fill of her mouth, he pulled himself out then lifted Brenley onto her knees. Looking at her, he reached down, sliding his jeans to his feet, and stepped out of them. She looked down, seeing his throbbing cock. She wanted it inside her. He gave her a long passionate kiss before pushing her back on the bed.
He climbed on the mattress over her, spreading her legs with his. He pinned her arms again, this time over her head with one massive hand. He brought the other to the side of her face and neck. Excitement shot through her at having him take control like he was. She wanted his cock inside her so badly. He brought his hips down, causing his cock to rub the outside of her soaked pussy. Lifting her hips she tried to cause him to slip in. He was driving her insane.
“Tell me you want me,” he said in a low growl.
“I want you. Please. I want you inside me.”
That was all the permission he needed. He thrust his length inside her.
The air left her lungs in an, “Ahhh.” Pleasure shot powerfully through her body. She couldn’t believe how good it felt. He pulled out a little before thrusting deeper inside her. His size created just the right amount of pressure within her. With each stroke his head dragged on her insides, causing pleasure to sweep through her body. Looking at his face, she smiled. He looked like he was in heaven.
Thrusting slowly but firmly, he buried himself inside her, filling her up completely. “Ahhh,” he growled. He was the perfect size. Any bigger and he would be too big. Any smaller and there would be something left to be imagined. She could feel how his cock curved upwards, pressing on her G-spot. Another orgasm was already building from the pressure.
“God, you feel so good,” Zane said breathily as he pistoned in and out of her with rhythmic strokes.
“Mmmm, I love having your cock inside me. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
This seemed to excite him more as he sped up. He let go of her hands to massage her breast as he pounded in and out of her. Her nipples hardened instantly at his touch. With her hands free she ran them over his abs then around to his firm ass. Spreading her legs more, she pulled him deeper inside her. She wanted all of him. He buried his cock to the hilt so his pelvis pressed against her swollen clit. Working his hips in circles, her clit ignited while his cock swirled inside her. Waves of pleasure from both her G-spot and clit rocked her body. The ball of heat in her belly threatened to overwhelm her. The double stimulation was almost more than she could take. She arched her back, letting out a loud moan.
He started pistoning in and out of her again. He slid his hands underneath her ass, grabbing on with a solid hold. Lifting her hips off the bed, he thrust harder. “Oh fuck, don’t stop! That feels so good,” she said.
With the position he was in, his cock was rubbing directly on her G-spot. Flashes of heat poured through her body. With her back arched and holding her breath, she knew she was going to orgasm soon. Looking up at Zane she knew he must be close as well from how he was pounding into her. His breathing was heavy and his body tight. He had been cycling his strokes but now he was pounding into her hard and steady.
“Come for me, baby,” he said. He locked his mouth onto her where her neck met her shoulder. Biting down sensually, heat washed through her.
That sent her over the edge a second time. Her entire body tightened. The ball of heat in her belly exploded. This time was more powerful though. She let out a loud moan as her entire body seemed to light on fire with pleasure. Zane kept pounding in and out of her, not giving her a chance to recover at all. It only prolonged her orgasm as wave after wave passed through her body. She could feel her sex tightening around his cock with each wave. Through her orgasm she could tell that Zane was close. His rhythm sped up even more, pounding at her hard.
“I want to taste you. Come in my mouth,” she managed to get out between breaths.
He gave a few last strokes before pulling out and moving to her side. Her orgasm wasn’t over and that only made it better t
o take his. Heat was still pouring through her. She got up and quickly took his cock as deep into her mouth as she could. Tasting herself on his cock only helped to prolong her orgasm. He grabbed her hair, forcing her even deeper. She worked his meat in and out of her mouth only a few times before his entire cock swelled even more. He released his warm juices into her mouth.
With a loud, “Ahhhh,” he shoved his cock to the back of her throat.
Loving the feeling of having him inside her, she left his orgasm on her tongue enjoying his salty-sweet flavor. He didn’t stop, his cock pulsed again releasing more for her. Loving it, she finally swallowed it while working up and down his shaft. She loved feeling him tighten then release over and over. Wanting to prolong it as long as possible, she kept working his cock in and out of her mouth. She didn’t stop until he released her hair and she felt his cock start to lose its rock-hard feel.
Keeping his cock in her mouth, she looked up at him. A look of complete satisfaction was plastered on his face.
Finally, once he lost most of his hardness, she released his cock from her mouth. Laying her head down on the pillow she let the last feelings of pleasure sweep through her body. Zane lay down beside her, breathing hard from releasing his orgasm.
That was easily the best sex she had ever had. Looking over at him, his body was like a dream. It had a light coat of sweat on it, causing him to shine and look even more delicious. Brenley’s own body felt light after the experience. She hadn’t known sex could be that good. She could still feel what it had been like to have his cock inside her. The way it filled her up and stimulated her.
This had been the last thing she expected when she had come in the room a short while ago. With the traumatic experience a few days ago she expected Zane to be laid up for longer. She knew it had hurt him moving around like he did but it also seemed worth it to him. The pleasure on his face greatly outshone the pain. Looking down at his side, the bandage covered any traces of the wound. He had such a long, slender abdomen. She couldn’t wait to lick her way down it.
Brenley felt a sudden anger for anyone that would hurt Zane. He was such a good man. He didn’t deserve that at all. She felt her heart speeding up with a kick of adrenaline. In that instant she realized what it was she was feeling. She had developed feelings for Zane. Over the last several weeks she had come to value him as a friend and had secretly found him attractive. What she had hidden from herself was the actual depth of her feelings. She told herself it was only physical but that wasn’t the case.
She wanted Zane. Not just physically but emotionally too. She wanted him as her partner. Cared for him as her partner even. Somehow he had gotten through all the walls she had so closely guarded. He had slipped in and stolen her heart without her even knowing. Now looking at him after they had just slept together it became apparent how she felt. She was in love with Zane. She was his, wholly and unequivocally. She wanted to tell him. She wanted to tell the entire world. She had never been so happy in her life.
She hadn’t realized how much she had shut down and closed off the world. Now she was experiencing her emotions raw and unchecked. They were overwhelming her as they flooded through her body like a storm. How had she ever lived before without feeling like this? It felt so good to let someone in. To care for someone and to put herself out there. There was so much she was missing out on by not letting her emotions out.
Feeling hot tears welling up in her eyes, she tried to blink them away. The last thing she needed to do was cry after sex with Zane. Then it hit her. Brenley was also scared beyond anything she had ever felt. She didn’t know how Zane would react to her feelings. What if he hadn’t enjoyed sleeping with her? What if now that he had he didn’t want anything else to do with her?
She wanted to tell him how she felt, to know if he felt the same way but couldn’t. Now that she had opened herself up, she was vulnerable. If Zane knew how vulnerable she was, she would have no power at all. All the joy she had felt only a moment ago, disappeared. She could try talking to him, to see how he felt but if he rejected her she didn’t know how she could take it.
He was her protector, her close friend and now they had slept together. Deep down she knew that he must be at least a little interested in her, because they had just slept together, but he had slept with plenty of women. What if she was just another notch on his belt?
She refused to be another woman for him. Brenley wanted Zane, all of him. Most of all she realized she wanted him to want her the same way. She wanted to be his. She wanted him to feel the same way about her that she felt about him. With this understanding, she tried to close off her emotions the best she could. Now was not the time to confront this.
She needed to bide her time, to make sure he felt the same way. She would do whatever it took. Trying to relax, she realized she didn’t have anything to worry about as long as they were fugitives. He wouldn’t be pursuing any other women, so she had free rein. Armed with that comfort, she decided she might as well do whatever she could to make Zane want her.
Climbing off the bed, she turned over her shoulder to Zane.
“I’m going to take a shower.” She tried to make it sound seductive. She strode across the room in the best model walk she could manage. Showing off her ass, she could feel Zane staring at her back. It caused her lips to curl up into a slight smile. After the water heated up she stepped into the steaming shower, letting it rinse over her body, reimagining the sex she had just had with Zane.
* * * * *
Waking up, Zane smelled food as he heard Brenley walk in the door. Opening his eyes, he looked over her. She looked like an angel. She was wearing a plain dark tank with pajama pants but that didn’t minimize her beauty at all. After the confrontation a few days before, Zane had sworn to himself that he wouldn’t hold back from her anymore.
He could handle himself better than most and the fight wouldn’t have been a problem at all if a gun and knife hadn’t been pulled. But after realizing that a pull of the trigger could have ended his life, he was looking at things differently. He had gotten away with a minor injury. That was a close enough call for him. Walking back to the truck, all he could think about was what if something happened and he hadn’t gotten to tell Brenley how he felt.
He wanted her to know that he would take a bullet for her. He would do anything for her. After spending the last several weeks with her, he knew he could never look at any other women like he saw her. She was easily the most spectacular person he had ever met. He wanted her in every way possible. He had dreamt about her on countless occasions.
Zane had been holding back through these last several weeks, knowing that if he let things move too fast it would raise Brenley’s walls. It was torture to do but he had to. He also had to admit to himself that he didn’t exactly feel like he was good enough for someone like her but that was irrelevant here. The only thing he could think about while watching her walk into his bedroom was how bad he wanted her.
He had spent these last several weeks masturbating to her whenever he had the chance. He knew she wanted him to go further but he had always stopped her. Now upon seeing her, he hadn’t been able to take that chance anymore. He wasn’t going to take the chance that she might never know how much he wanted her or cared for her.
Lifting himself up as she set the tray down, he winced as he felt his side resist. Putting the pain aside, there was going to be no stopping him now. He felt the words “I want you,” leave his mouth before he reached out, cupping her face with his hand and kissing her without holding back. Reaching around with his other hand he slung her over him and rolled on top of her.
God she is so sexy.
Still kissing her, he pinned her hands to the side before moving his lips down to her neck. Her skin somehow set him on fire. It was smooth and supple and tasted sweet. His cock was fully erect but the blood kept pouring in.
Zane wasn’t sure he had ever gotten this hard. Just thinking about the things he was about to do almost sent him over the edge. Pinning h
er hands to the side, he relished in the feeling of having control over her. Taking his time kissing over her neck and nibbling on her shoulder only turned him on more. Hearing her release a moan of pleasure sent him to new heights.
Reaching a hand around her back, he lifted her and himself so she was sitting. Looking into her eyes, he tried to convey what he was feeling. He wanted her. All of her. Lowering his hands, he tugged Brenley’s shirt up, lifting it over her head. She raised her arms obligingly. Throwing it to the side, he reached around with his right hand, expertly unfastening her bra. Pulling it off and throwing it to the side, he resisted diving with his face into her breast.
Wow, these are even more perfect than I imagined.
Looking at them, he noted that they weren’t overly large. They were a solid B-cup but they were so nice. They were still incredibly perky, with a slight outward hang.
Zane loved natural breasts. He had dated plenty of women that had fake ones but they never turned him on. Seeing Brenley’s now only confirmed his opinion. She had darker nipples that were the size of a quarter. With her nipples as hard as they were, they stretched a solid centimeter, begging Zane to play with them. Not wanting to seem too eager he pushed her back down, enveloping her mouth in a passionate kiss before moving back down to her neck. Not being able to resist he brought his hand up, cupping her breasts, massaging and trying to get a feel for them. He was pretty sure he had never felt boobs that felt as good.
After sufficiently teasing Brenley’s neck, he slowly traced kisses down to her breasts. Kissing slowly, Zane reveled in having his mouth all over her body. Not able to resist, he worked his way up to one of her nipples. Enveloping it with his mouth, he twirled his tongue around one before moving to the other. He could feel them tighten up as Brenley released moans. His cock gave a jerk. He felt cum leaking from the tip already.
He was so hard it almost hurt. All of the pain in his side had been blocked by how turned on he was. Circling each nipple, he nibbled on them tenderly, not wanting to be too rough. Massaging her breast with his hands, he moved down to her slender torso with his mouth. Reaching her pajama pants, he lifted up, giving Brenley his most imploring look saying that he needed her. Running his hands down her torso, he met her pajamas and then slowly pulled them down and off. Tossing them to the side, he knew what was finally going to happen. He was going to have Brenley.
