Page 10 of Stalk N Stuff Her
“You did,” I growl, my heart pumping wildly in my chest.
My womanis looking at me. She’s parting those gorgeous lips and her thighs are rubbing together andfuck—
“O-oh,” she repeats, biting her lip. “I didn’t know. I mean. I just thought. I thought you were in pain.”
“I am,” I hiss, clenching my eyes shut. I don’t move a single muscle. I can’t. If I move, I’ll either tear my own dick off or shove it inside her, and I never want to hurt her. I’ll take the pain if it means she’ll be safe. I’ll rip my own dick off if it means I won’t hurt her.
Because right now,I could hurt her.
“Is it… does it hurt?”
I can’t answer out loud, so I nod. It hurtsa lot.And part of that is my own doing from how hard I’m gripping it. But I can’t let go, not even an inch. I don’t trust myself to be gentle with her.
“Nick.”
Julie whispers my name like it’s a sin, like she’s not supposed to, and it sends shivers down my spine.
“Don’t,” I beg, “don’t say my name. Please. I can’t— It sounds too good.”
“Nick,” she repeats, louder this time. More confident.
With a growl, I open my eyes to find my gorgeous girl kneeling in front of me, her eyes dilated and her mouth hanging open as she looks between my face and dick.
I groan at the sight, precome already leaking from my tip. “Fuck, baby, you look good on your knees,” I rasp, tilting my hips forward to rub against her lips. The moment our bodies meet, I shudder and nearly fall to my knees. With my hands on the countertop, I manage to hold myself up by willpower alone.
Jules’ eyelashes flutter as she looks into my eyes and wraps her lips around me at the same time, a picture of innocence in her white fucking corset and her pinned up, curled hair.
I gasp for air as she takes me whole, hollowing her cheeks andsuckinglike I’m her favorite flavor and she’s been on a vegetarian diet for years.
My hands snap to the back of her head and I guide her down further, hearing the salacious sound of her choking on a mouth full of dick.God, she’s going to make me bust—
By the grace of God, I let her decide the pace until she pops me out of her mouth and smiles, saliva and precome dripping down her chin.
“You like the taste of my cock?” I groan, knowing she does. She nods and I bring her head back down until I’m in her throat and hold her there. After a few seconds, I pull her off and grip her hair tight, holding her still as I hammer into her, finally spilling deep in her throat. I don’t give her another option but to swallow me down, and once I’m completely spent I fall to my knees in front of her.
“Good girl,” I moan, wiping her mouth. “Such a good girl.”
She swallows again and wraps her arms around my shoulders. “Nick,” she repeats, scooting close enough to sit in my lap. “Will you stay with me tonight?”
The final nail pounds into the lid of my coffin, binding me here with her. “I’ll never fucking leave,” I declare loudly, picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom.
She laughs like she thinks I’m joking, but I’m not. There’s no way I’m ever,evergoing to let her walk away from me again.
6
Julie
I can’t believe I let my boss face fuck me before we even kissed.I can’t believe I liked it.
And I can’t believe that I asked him tostay the night.
But my vibrator can only do so much, and spending so much time with him has been driving me even more crazy than before.
He’s not just strict at work - he’s clear-cut and determined and cutthroat, yes, but for a purpose. When he’s pretending to be Santa for the kids, he’s handsome as hell and charming and loving.
In both situations, my panties end up soaked by the end of the first hour, and I’m running out of clean panties. If he’s going to keep ruining them, he might as well ruin me too.
Before we even make it to the bed, he shoves me against a wall and crashes against my mouth, moaning against my tongue and claiming my mouth as his. I’m outmatched, and when I whimper he lets up only to attack my neck and bite a trail down to my collarbone.