Fire & Brimstone
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“It’s really not,” he felt obligated to point out as he reached between them so that he could run his fingers over one of those beautiful nipples teasing his stomach.
“You overthink everything,” she said, taking his cock in her mouth and making it really hard to respond.
She took advantage.
She released his cock from her mouth, letting the underside of his cock ride her tongue as she ran her hand down to his balls, and gave them a gentle squeeze that had him groaning and praying that she would do it again.
And again…
He could probably use this to his advantage as well. When she took his cock back into her mouth he decided that he was morally obligated to use this discussion to manipulate her into returning to the Fire & Brimstone and most importantly, to him.
*-*-*-*
“Do I?” he softly asked as he licked and kissed his way along her slit, making her gasp around his cock.
“Mmm,” was all she could manage when he slipped the tip of his tongue between her slit and ran it back up to her clit.
“You think I overthink everything?” he somehow managed to ask while she laid on top of him, gently sucking on his cock as she gripped the comforter and struggled not to scream when the bastard found her clit.
Her eyes flickered closed as she released another moan around the tip of his cock before she managed to take his cock back in her mouth. He had the most talented tongue, she thought with a sigh as she pulled her mouth back so that his cock slid out of her mouth as she gave his balls another squeeze that he really seemed to like.
“You don’t like my plans, sweetheart?” he asked as he gave her breast and her ass a gentle squeeze, using his hold to pull her back so that he could bury his tongue inside her.
“Oh, God!” she screamed as his cock slid free and bounced against his stomach. Her hands fisted the comforter, her back bowed and a loud moan tore from her lips.
“What if I told you that I made plans for us?” he asked as he leisurely licked her out.
She went to answer when he took her by surprise by wrapping his lips around her clit and flicked the tip of his tongue over it, making her scream until her voice went hoarse. Licking her lips, she let her head drop until her forehead was pressed against his hip only inches away from that large cock that had her mouth watering.
“In the morning,” he went on like he wasn’t currently driving her out of her fucking mind, “we’re going to get out of this bed and into that really small shower where I’m going to push you up against the wall and fuck you,” he said, pausing so that he could kiss her clit as she released another moan just imagining how good it was going to feel when he pushed her up against the wall and slid inside her. “After you squeeze my cock dry we’re going to get back into my truck, drive the rest of the way to New Hampshire where I’m going to put that birth certificate that I took from your room to good use,” he said, giving her breast a squeeze, which almost distracted her from the next words out of his mouth, “and then we’re getting married.”
Chapter 56
“Get off me,” the woman lying beneath him said with a glare that said it all.
If he moved so much as an inch off Rebecca’s warm, incredibly comfortable body she was going to beat the shit out of him with whatever she could get her hands on. After a quick glance around the room he realized that there were at least five things that could send him to the hospital. Deciding that it was in his best interest to keep her from doing something that would probably put a smile on her face while she spent the night behind bars, he settled in more comfortably between her legs.
“I’m going to kill you,” she swore even as she shifted her legs apart for him, which he appreciated since the move brought his cock against her wet slit.
“Of course you are,” he agreed with a smile as he traced her lips with his fingertip.
“I’m not kidding,” she said, trying to look mad, but her expression softened under his touch.
“I know you’re not,” he murmured as he looked down at the beautiful woman that he planned on spending the rest of his life with.
“If you know that, then you should be running for your life,” she said with a heavy sigh as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him down for a kiss.
“I’m mentally preparing myself for a life on the run,” he said, chuckling when she playfully nipped at his bottom lip.
“Jerk,” she said, softening the insult by kissing him.
“I thought I was an asshole?” he asked, slowly returning that kiss.
“Only to other people,” she reminded him, sounding pleased that she was probably the only person in the world safe from his temper.
“Only to other people,” he reassured her with a smile as he kissed the corner of her lips, her chin, her neck and back up again, taking his time and enjoying the feel of her beneath him, her arms around her and the small sounds of pleasure that she was making.
This was definitely the way to have this conversation, he decided, shifting slightly on top of her so that he could get better access to her neck. When his erection pressed against her wet slit, and since that felt fucking fantastic, he decided that perhaps they should get a little more comfortable for this conversation.
Kissing the spot where her neck and shoulder met, he reached down between them and wrapped his hand around his cock. He slowly stroked himself as he placed the head against her slit. She gasped as he traced her slit with his cock so he did it again and licked his lips when the move coated the tip, making it as wet as she was.
“We have, umm, we need to talk,” she said, clearly struggling to focus, which he took as proof that he was on the right track.
“That’s what we’re doing,” he promised her, kissing her neck as he used his hold on his cock to tease her clit, making them both groan.
“We’re talking?” she asked, moaning as she shifted beneath him, which caused her to rub against his cock.
“Mmmhmm,” he groaned, trying to focus when the move caused the tip of his cock to trace her core.
She wrapped her hand around the back of his neck and held on while he continued to tease them both. He kissed his way back to her mouth and kissed her, moaning when she continued to shift against him, rubbing herself against him. It felt so fucking good, but he wanted more.
When the kiss went from sweet and slow, to desperate and hungry. He released his cock, reached between them and palmed her breast, squeezing it as he ground his cock against her. He kept kissing her and grinding against her, too fucking desperate for the contact to stop for anything.
“You overthink everything,” she said, taking his cock in her mouth and making it really hard to respond.
She took advantage.
She released his cock from her mouth, letting the underside of his cock ride her tongue as she ran her hand down to his balls, and gave them a gentle squeeze that had him groaning and praying that she would do it again.
And again…
He could probably use this to his advantage as well. When she took his cock back into her mouth he decided that he was morally obligated to use this discussion to manipulate her into returning to the Fire & Brimstone and most importantly, to him.
*-*-*-*
“Do I?” he softly asked as he licked and kissed his way along her slit, making her gasp around his cock.
“Mmm,” was all she could manage when he slipped the tip of his tongue between her slit and ran it back up to her clit.
“You think I overthink everything?” he somehow managed to ask while she laid on top of him, gently sucking on his cock as she gripped the comforter and struggled not to scream when the bastard found her clit.
Her eyes flickered closed as she released another moan around the tip of his cock before she managed to take his cock back in her mouth. He had the most talented tongue, she thought with a sigh as she pulled her mouth back so that his cock slid out of her mouth as she gave his balls another squeeze that he really seemed to like.
“You don’t like my plans, sweetheart?” he asked as he gave her breast and her ass a gentle squeeze, using his hold to pull her back so that he could bury his tongue inside her.
“Oh, God!” she screamed as his cock slid free and bounced against his stomach. Her hands fisted the comforter, her back bowed and a loud moan tore from her lips.
“What if I told you that I made plans for us?” he asked as he leisurely licked her out.
She went to answer when he took her by surprise by wrapping his lips around her clit and flicked the tip of his tongue over it, making her scream until her voice went hoarse. Licking her lips, she let her head drop until her forehead was pressed against his hip only inches away from that large cock that had her mouth watering.
“In the morning,” he went on like he wasn’t currently driving her out of her fucking mind, “we’re going to get out of this bed and into that really small shower where I’m going to push you up against the wall and fuck you,” he said, pausing so that he could kiss her clit as she released another moan just imagining how good it was going to feel when he pushed her up against the wall and slid inside her. “After you squeeze my cock dry we’re going to get back into my truck, drive the rest of the way to New Hampshire where I’m going to put that birth certificate that I took from your room to good use,” he said, giving her breast a squeeze, which almost distracted her from the next words out of his mouth, “and then we’re getting married.”
Chapter 56
“Get off me,” the woman lying beneath him said with a glare that said it all.
If he moved so much as an inch off Rebecca’s warm, incredibly comfortable body she was going to beat the shit out of him with whatever she could get her hands on. After a quick glance around the room he realized that there were at least five things that could send him to the hospital. Deciding that it was in his best interest to keep her from doing something that would probably put a smile on her face while she spent the night behind bars, he settled in more comfortably between her legs.
“I’m going to kill you,” she swore even as she shifted her legs apart for him, which he appreciated since the move brought his cock against her wet slit.
“Of course you are,” he agreed with a smile as he traced her lips with his fingertip.
“I’m not kidding,” she said, trying to look mad, but her expression softened under his touch.
“I know you’re not,” he murmured as he looked down at the beautiful woman that he planned on spending the rest of his life with.
“If you know that, then you should be running for your life,” she said with a heavy sigh as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him down for a kiss.
“I’m mentally preparing myself for a life on the run,” he said, chuckling when she playfully nipped at his bottom lip.
“Jerk,” she said, softening the insult by kissing him.
“I thought I was an asshole?” he asked, slowly returning that kiss.
“Only to other people,” she reminded him, sounding pleased that she was probably the only person in the world safe from his temper.
“Only to other people,” he reassured her with a smile as he kissed the corner of her lips, her chin, her neck and back up again, taking his time and enjoying the feel of her beneath him, her arms around her and the small sounds of pleasure that she was making.
This was definitely the way to have this conversation, he decided, shifting slightly on top of her so that he could get better access to her neck. When his erection pressed against her wet slit, and since that felt fucking fantastic, he decided that perhaps they should get a little more comfortable for this conversation.
Kissing the spot where her neck and shoulder met, he reached down between them and wrapped his hand around his cock. He slowly stroked himself as he placed the head against her slit. She gasped as he traced her slit with his cock so he did it again and licked his lips when the move coated the tip, making it as wet as she was.
“We have, umm, we need to talk,” she said, clearly struggling to focus, which he took as proof that he was on the right track.
“That’s what we’re doing,” he promised her, kissing her neck as he used his hold on his cock to tease her clit, making them both groan.
“We’re talking?” she asked, moaning as she shifted beneath him, which caused her to rub against his cock.
“Mmmhmm,” he groaned, trying to focus when the move caused the tip of his cock to trace her core.
She wrapped her hand around the back of his neck and held on while he continued to tease them both. He kissed his way back to her mouth and kissed her, moaning when she continued to shift against him, rubbing herself against him. It felt so fucking good, but he wanted more.
When the kiss went from sweet and slow, to desperate and hungry. He released his cock, reached between them and palmed her breast, squeezing it as he ground his cock against her. He kept kissing her and grinding against her, too fucking desperate for the contact to stop for anything.
