She. Doesn’t. Love. Me.
My face is a mask, but the pain is written on my sleeve. “You don’t have to love me—You just have to belong to me for now.” I order, “Turn around.”
“I don’t belong to you,” Reese says.
“Oh, yeah, we’ll fix that,” I’m beyond pissed. I grab her hip and Reese turns before me. Her back is against my chest. I push the hair from her lopsided ponytail over her shoulder and kiss the back of her neck. My teeth graze against her pulse before sinking against her slickened flesh. Her body tastes of salt and saccharine.
Reese pants.
My hand skims against her calf which is before me, and then trails up her thigh, beneath her T-shirt, my shirt, she’s wearing my shirt. No panties, no barrier, her body was expecting me. The juices of her pussy drip along my fingers upon entry.
“Take it off,” I order.
With one hand, Reese is shrugging out of my shirt. Her voluptuous naked body is before me. Ass curved just enough. I push myself forward on my knees. Her back is further pressed against my chest. I reach around with my other hand to tweak her nipples, Hard, Rough, because I can, because she’s defying me tonight and this is what she deserves for not loving me.
Before Reese can meet her brink on my other two fingers, I remove myself from between those luscious thighs of hers. My hands go to her hips, and Reese bends. Her ass ascends, her face drops into the pillow soft bed.
My thumb grazes against her pussy as the soft contours of it peeks at me from behind. The head of my cock glides against her wetness. Just wet enough to lubricate my junk. Then I press the crown of my dick against her ass.
“Evan, I haven’t—”
“Shhh, shut up,” I order. I’m angry. I bite down on my bottom lip. And my cock slams into her pussy. A rush of pent-up breath forces its way out of her plush lips. I bang inside of her wetness again and again. Reese begins to press back against her knees, her ass slams against my balls as my cock sinks deeper and deeper into her pussy. A ripple of pain zips through my ribs. Jaw ridged, I fight this pain, and put her through the same level of torture as my cock stretches the insides of her sweet valley.
I lean back on my calves. Cock at attention. Reese turns her head. Frown on my face I twirl my index finger, she glares before turning back around. I channel the pain which upsurges in my ribcage to unadulterated emotion.
Once more, the crown of my manhood brushes against the tight entrance of her ass. She squirms some. I lean back against my calves once more, then allow the head of my dick to slither across her swollen clit.
“Ohhhh,” Reese moans.
I almost smile, I love that about her. The excitement when I venture into a new place on her body or take to a familiar, yet beloved spot. Since the gloss coating my cock is beginning to dry, I give her pussy another jolt. My thumb’s loving the tightness of her asshole now.
“Evan, fuck, Evan… fuck me!”
As my thumb works against the firmness of the inside of her ass, my cock becomes a piston in her ultra-wet hollow. I’m gonna be fucking wasted in the morning, after all, the doctor told me no exertion. A river rushes against my cock as Reese comes. I clench my toes not to explode inside of her because tonight I’m headed to her ass.
My come-coated cock lodges at the rim of her butt.
“Breathe, Reese,” I say.
My hands skim over the side of her diaphragm. I marvel in the beauty of her body and how calm it becomes as she trusts in me. Crown kissing ever so softly against her asshole, I slowly push my way in.
She moans.
“Breathe, beautiful, the more you breathe, and don’t tense, the better you’ll enjoy it.” I teach.
The moaning turns into a shallow cry as my cock is crushed beneath the heavenly, tight fit of her. For every inch I push into her ass, I give and I take, and I rub ever so softly at her back. A tiny whimper from my beautiful Reese, and I become even more attune with her body, reaching beneath her hip to rub softly against her clit.
“Mhmmmm,” she moans, fingers clutching the sheets.
My hand slaps harshly at the flesh of her hip. “Do not tense.”
Her fingers expand, letting the rumpled material go.
“Fuck me, Evan, baby, fuck me,” she gasps as I work up a rhythm.
“Shhhh,” I again rub the lower portion of her back. This fit makes me drool, and I have to lick my fucking lips. I can stay in her ass forever. Speeding up my tempo, my cock slides in and out of her as I grab ahold of her ass cheek.
“You want me to come in this beautiful, round ass, Reese?” I ask, smacking at it.
“Come in my ass, Evan, babe, come in my ass.”
“I should come in your fucking mouth, all that shit-talking you do.”
“Come in my mouth,” she groans. “Come in my ass, come in my mouthhhhh, oh Jesus!”
Her face is bowed down now as my cock has called her to heaven.
37
Reese
The clock reads the top of the hour, twelve p.m. that is. Damn, I slept the entire morning away. I close my eyes recalling last night, early morning. A spiritual awakening transformed my entire being last night as his dick slammed ever so softly into my ass. I had almost said those poisonous, taboo words. I had almost declared my love for him. I suppose all bets are off while rolling around in the sack.
I stretch in total contentment, and yawn. Then I realize how I was such a bitch to Evan moments before he set me straight. What the fuck is wrong with me? It’s not my monthly, I’m not menstruating, but…
Feeling movement behind me, I turn around
