Psionics Box Set 1-7

by Robyn, Amy

  “Really?” He grunts and looks down at the mess of cum on the floor and then his still hard cock.

  “Oh yeah babe.” I look back up at him and smile. He takes his thumb and wipes his cum from my chin. I lean forward and suck it off his thumb. I hum softly at his musky flavor.

  “That is the hottest thing I have ever seen.” He says with a groan. He pulls my head back and kisses me again as if he can't get enough of me. I can't get enough of him so we are in the same boat. I lean back and pull my shirt over my head. He reaches behind my back and unsnaps my bra. I let both fall to the floor.

  “Holy fuck.” He says as he looks at my breasts. I hope that means he likes what he sees. He wastes no time pulling me to him, dropping his head and latching on to one of my nipples. I moan as I cradle his head. I arch my back and thrust my breast further into his mouth. The tingling sensation of desire is becoming unbearable. I need friction or something. I rub my legs together and it only increases my need.

  “Dagger.” I say urgently as he switches breast. I mewl in need and try to pull his head back. He growls like a dog with his favorite bone.

  “Dagger. Please.” He pulls back.

  “What is it babe?” I rub my legs together again and whine. He smiles.

  “Don't worry babe. I will take care of you.” He says. He unsnaps my pants and slides the zipper down. He drops to his knees and pulls off my shoes and socks. I run my fingers through his hair. It is so soft and smells like citrus and mint. He pulls my pants over my hips and down my legs. He makes a strange noise in the back of his throat when he sees that I am not wearing underwear. I don't wear them unless I am in a dress or skirt. He brushes his nose against my mound and inhales the scent of my arousal. I blush.

  When I am completely nude, he stands and walks me to the bed. He pulls back the sheets and blanket and lays me down. He looks at my body in wonder and I feel my body heat from his admiration.

  Is it any wonder that men and women have killed for this. This is absolutely worth the wait. He is so beautiful and masculine at the same time. I want to lick him some more.

  He pulls my legs apart and I try to cover myself with my hand. I feel self conscious. He moves my hand and looks at me down there. He licks his lips and my heart leaps into over drive. He can make me this desperate with only a look. I am in trouble

  Chapter 9.

  Looking down at her naked is like seeing your first sunrise. The beauty is almost blinding in its radiance. I lean forward and run my finger down her entire body memorizing the softness. Goose bumps follow a trail I leave behind. I am a very lucky man.

  I pull her legs apart and she tries to cover her pussy from my view. I grab her hand and move it. I look up into her eyes and show her just how hungry I am for her. She shivers. I lick my lips as I blow hot breath across her mound.

  “You got to taste me. Now it is my turn.” I drive my tongue into her folds. She moans and her hips thrust forward to meet my tongue. I growl as I get my first taste of her sweetness. I knew she would be this good. I knew I would be addicted to the way she tastes. This is what I am craving and what I will come back for time and time again. I thrust tongue into her channel and bump her clitoris with my nose. She mewls, letting me know she likes what I am doing. I pull my tongue out of her tight pussy and slide a finger inside. She is so damn tight. I am not a small man. I am going to have to prepare her well. I push my finger in and out of her as I suck her clit into my mouth. She cries out.

  I slip another finger inside of her and scissor them as I flick her button with my tongue until her pussy tightens around my fingers and she shouts my name. Her pussy bathes my fingers with her tasty juice. I feel her throbbing around me and I can't wait to feel it on my cock. I continue until she falls back onto the bed limp and sated. I pull my fingers out and lick her creamy nectar off of them. Waste not. She watches me with half lidded eyes.

  I climb her body and line my cock up to her entrance.

  “Keep your eyes on me.” I tell her as I push inside of her. She is so tight. I clench my teeth to keep from cumming again. I have never wanted someone with this intensity and I have never felt anything this good. I push in slowly an inch at a time until I reach her barrier. That thin piece of flesh protecting her innocence.

  “This is going to hurt a little.” I tell her. I don't ever want to hurt her. If there was any other way, I would do it. I draw back slightly and force my way through her barrier. I groan when I am fully seated inside of her. Perfection. She fits me snugly and I fight for air. I am trying desperately to hold still and not take her the way I want to. It is a good thing I came once already or I would have already. I am close as it is.

  She runs her nails down my back and my self control snaps. I start moving rapidly taking her far harder than I should. I try to rein it in, I promise I do, but then she bites me and I go at her harder. Stop. Stop, I tell myself over and over again until I feel the most miraculous thing. Her pussy is tightening and she is mewling. She is about to cum. Thank the deities for mercy. I pound into her as she cries out and her pussy ripples and tightens almost painfully around my dick pulling the cum from my body. Demanding my surrender. I give in and let the orgasm wash over me. I pump my hips as I shout her name. Her name is like a prayer on my lips as I have the most euphoric orgasm of my life.

  I roll to the side taking her with me. I pull out of her slowly so I don't hurt her any worse than I probably already have. I wince when she winces. I took her like a rutting bull her first time out of the gate.

  I rest my forehead against hers.

  “I am sorry.” I tell her softly.

  “For what?” She asks as I stroke her back. She has beautiful skin. Ah hell, she has beautiful everything and I just can't seem to stop touching her. My cock is already hard again or never really went down. Either way I am going to end up scaring her away.

  “I took you too roughly. I never want to hurt you.” I look away from her penetrating eyes.

  “You weren't too rough. I'm not made out of spun glass you know.” I push her hair out of her face and look into her eyes.

  “Can you honestly say I didn't hurt you?” I ask her. She winces and that was answer enough for me. I go to pull away and she grabs me by the arm.

  “Of course it hurt. You had to break that nasty piece of skin but then it felt really good.” She blushes. I pull her back into my arms and kiss her. This woman completes me in every way. I never knew such peace and pleasure. I will forever remember this day. Shit. Gage is right ,we turn soft when we find our Ones. So completely worth it.

  I get up and carry her to the bathroom for a hot soak to relax her muscles and hopefully help with the pain. I sit her inside before I search out some Advil. I give her two tablets and a glass of water before I shut the water off. She smiles up at me. I get on my knees to bathe her. She will feel cherished and loved if I have anything to say about it. She will always know how I feel about her.

  Chapter 10.

  I am at that seedy hotel again, only it's not the young idiot who lured young women out of clubs for a human trafficking ring. No in his place is Aaron. I stare down into his glassy, unseeing eyes.

  “No.” I say to the corpse.

  “No.” It changes into Dagger.

  “NO!” I collapse to my knees. Not Dagger.

  “Fuck No.” It warps again into Hope and I feel my heart fall from my chest.

  “NO! NO! NO!” I am screaming now as I tear the hair from my head. I will never survive her death. I may as well lay down beside her and allow the useless muscle in my chest to cease. I scream her name until I feel someone shaking my shoulders.

  “James. Baby. Wake up. It's just a bad dream. I am right here.” Her words finally penetrate the fog and I pull her into my arms and breathe in her sweet scent. Fuck. That dream sucked. I know now what she means to me though. I will move heaven to earth to make her happy and keep her safe. She is my One. I finally understand the meaning behind having a One.

  I pull her into me and hold
her close as my heart beat returns to normal. Fucking hell. Her breast smash against my chest and I feel her nipples pebble. There goes my heart again, racing to get closer to her. How could one person mean so much, so fast? I run my fingers through her silky black hair. I give it a quick yank and she moans. That's my baby.

  I take her mouth in a deep kiss. I swirl my tongue with hers until we are both panting. I tighten my hand in her hair until she mewls into my mouth. I pull back and look into her half glazed eyes.

  “Take your clothes off.” I tell her as I help her stand.

  “Wha...”

  “You heard me. Take off your clothes. Now.” I tell her sternly. She shivers letting me know she likes being dominated. Thank fuck. She bites her lip for a moment in indecision.

  “Now. Do not make me ask again or you get spanked.” I tell her as I eye her like she is my prey. She blushes as she starts slowly unbuttoning her blouse. My cock hardens as she takes her time. It is like the worlds shiest strip tease and it is turning me on more than any professional could. Her timid hands move slowly yet sensually. I wonder if she even realizes how much she is baiting the lion right now.

  She throws her shoulders back letting the material fall to the floor. She stands straight and sure of herself yet the trembling of her fingers shows her nerves. Her breast are larger than I initially thought they would be. My dick is drooling now as it leaks all over my shorts. I have never been this turned on.

  She reaches back, unhooks her bra and unleashes the most beautiful breasts in this world. They are medium sized but full and round. Her nipples pucker and point at me. Inviting me to taste them. I lick my lips, imagining their berry flavor. She lets the bra slide down her arms as I groan and pull my cock from my shorts to give him a stroke or two. Her eyes drop to my hand and she wets her lips with her tiny pink tongue and I nearly cum. She is fucking potent.

  Her breasts sway slightly as she unbuttons her pants and slides the zipper down. I watch her in anticipation. I wonder if it is hairy or shaved. I cant stand women that shave their pussy. I don't want to think of them as a child. I want a woman. I do prefer it trimmed close though. I hate for it to get in the way.

  She pushes her pants over her hips and down her legs. Now she stands before me in only a pair of thin cotton panties. Sweet virginal panties that make me harder than the finest silk could. Who would have thought her innocence would be such a turn on.

  “Come here.” I motioned her over with my finger. She walks over to me and I sit up on the edge of the bed. I pulled off my boxers and spread my legs making room for her.

  “What do we have in here?” I asked as I hooked my thumbs in the sides of her panties and slide them down to her knees. Hairy but neatly trimmed. Perfect.

  Everything about this woman calls to me. It is as though she was created just for me. I rest my head against her flatly, toned belly and inhale the scent of her arousal. I growl as I shove my tongue into her folds.

  Ambrosia coats my tongue. I moan as it slides down my throat and I go back for more. She squirms against me. I spank her.

  “Hold still.” She moans and holds still for me. I delve back in and I am rewarded with even more of her sticky sweetness. I need more of her. I pull her panties the rest of the way off and lay her back on the bed. I pull her legs apart. She tries to cover herself and I give her ass a slap.

  “Never hide yourself from me.” She moans. I pull her legs further apart until her lips pull apart and I see her glistening pink flesh. It is the most beautiful pussy ever created. It is mine. My pussy. My woman. I hold my breath for a moment until I get my emotions under control. She is my dream come true.

  I look up at her so that she can see the hunger in me as I slide my head between her legs and dive into her warmth, tongue first. I moan as I push a finger into her tight hole. She is going to strangle my cock and fuck if he isn't excited as hell to get in there. He is leaking all over the bed. This comforter is ruined anyway with my blood dried in some places. We will be adding her blood to it soon.

  I suck her clit into my mouth, at the same time I add a second finger. I keep moving them back and forth until she starts to loosen a little. She moans and thrusts her hips, pushing her pussy further into my mouth. I pull back and slap her on the clit.

  “Stop moving.” That slap causes her to detonate. She cries out and her walls began to throb and tighten around my finger. Holy shit. I just made her cum. It is a spectacular sight. Her body is flushed. Her head is thrashing back and forth and she chants my name as if I am her savior. I am so close to cumming that I know I will never make it in her in this state.

  I grab my cock and jerk it twice before spewing my load all over her lower stomach and pussy lips. I rub my cum into her as I continue to pump my cock into my fist. I just came and yet I am ready to go again.

  “I hope your not tired. I may need to have you several times just to take the edge off.” I tell her as I put my cock at her entrance. She is still panting from her orgasm. I lick her juice off of my fingers before I start to push inside of her. I go slow at first but I lose my patience and thrust into her ripping through her barrier. She cries out as she clamps down on my dick. Is she... Yes her pussy is throbbing as she writhes underneath me.

  “Yes...yes” She says. I prefer my name but I will take it. My woman likes some pain with her pleasure obviously. I can't help but feel that this is another sign that we are meant to be together. I need to inflict it and she needs to receive. We are two pieces that fit perfectly together. Even her tight grasping pussy feels perfectly made for my cock.

  When she is finished I pull her hands above her head. I hold both wrists in one hand as I hold her in place. The other hand I use to touch her breasts. I run my finger over her light pink nipples until she starts to squirm under me. I slap her ass again until she stills again.

  “I let you have those last two orgasms.” I tell her as I slowly begin to pump into her with about three quarters of my cock until I am sure she can handle more. When she start moaning and enjoying the way I feel inside of her, I start thrusting my whole dick into her, and she goes crazy. Yes she definitely likes some pain. I am hitting her in the cervix with each thrust and it doesn't seem to bother her. I see how well she is handling my cock so I start to pound into her with such force that we slide up the bed until her head is hitting the wall. I put a pillow behind her so that she doesn't get hurt.

  I can tell she is getting close again just as I start to teeter on the edge. I stop moving. She growls at me in frustration. What is that? She wants a spanking.

  “I am not wearing a condom and I never plan to with you. You have a choice to make. I cum in you or on you. I will not have a barrier between us.” I push the hair out of her face before I continue.

  “You're it for me. I know that and we will be getting married soon. If I cum in you we could be creating a baby and you need to tell me now if that's what you want?” It has to be up to her.

  “I want you to cum in me. I want your baby.” She says as she squirms under me. That is it for me. I lose my mind and control of my body. She gave me absolute control and the dream of having my own family someday. I start pounding into her.

  “Please.” She yells.

  “Please what, Hope. Ask me?” If she does this correctly it will be yet another sign.

  “Please let me cum.” Oh fuck yeah. I pinch her nipple as I fuck her so damn hard I know her virgin pussy is going to be hurting.

  “Cum.” I tell her. She does as I say and let's go. Her walls tighten around me and starts to spasm.

  “Fuck.... HOPE.” I shout as she milks the cum out of me. Oh fuck. I cum hard as jet after jet of my warm seed fills her womb. I buck and pant and practically pray to a deity I don't believe in to never let it end. I have never felt anything like it. I know I will never be the same. I will always want and crave this woman.

  “How are you baby?” I brush her hair back and kiss her cheeks.

  “I am great.” She says in a sexy breathy voice and damn
it if my cock doesn't harden again. Jesus, he has never behaved like this before. Her eyes widen when she feels him. I am about to start moving again when I hear her stomach growl loudly. Shit. I need to take better care of her. I pull out of her and wince when I see all of the blood. I should have been more gentle.

  “Fuck baby, Are you hurting?” She blushes.

  “No, I am fine. I just need to clean up a bit.” I get up and pick her up.

  “I can walk. Your leg.” She tries to get down but I grip her tighter.

  “My leg is sore but fine. It just feels as if I overextended the muscle in a workout. I have done that many times and worked through it.” She scoffs at that.

  “This is not a pulled muscle, this was a gunshot wound that nearly killed you.” I just keep walking until we are in front of the shower. I turn it on and adjust the water. Then I pick her up again and walk us inside. I sit her down and pick up the soap. I lather her up and gently wash between her thighs until she is panting. I wash myself and then rinse us.

  She is still panting so I turn her to face the tile.

  “I am going to fuck you hard and fast. I want you to ask for it before you cum. Understand?” She nods.

  “I need to hear it.” I say.

  “Yes. I understand.” I place her hands above her head.

  “Do not move your hands or I will spank you.” I tell her as I thrust into her warm and wet channel.

  “Fuck.” I groan at the feel of her tight clasp. I have never had such an intense couplings without toys. It has to be love. Love makes the whole thing more intense. Better. I wrap her hair around my fist and yank as I fuck her hard and fast. I know this has to be hurting her but I know she probably enjoys the pain. I don't let up. I pump harder and faster as my fist tightens in her hair. I feel her start to tighten. She better ask.

  “Please.” I hear her just barely above the sound of the water and our skin slapping together.