do now. I want him to take me fully, to use all my holes, to work my clit until I explode into ecstasy.
But my sex plans fall through. After I get showered and cleaned up, I hop into bed, and before I know it, I'm passed out like a dead woman. I have a brief period of wakefulness, during which I hear the shower and realize that Havok's getting cleaned up. Then, I feel him getting into bed with me and curling up against me, holding me tight.
We fall asleep together, and doze the entire day away, nestled under the covers, me in his arms. I'm not handcuffed, and if I wanted to, I bet I could slip away. But I don't want to. I'm exactly where I want to be, and I've got no plans to go anywhere else.
By the time we rustle back into reality, it's almost seven o'clock the next morning. We slept almost 24 hours.
I shift under the covers, feeling Havok's strong, warm arms around me.
"Hey," I say, shaking him. "Rise and shine, sleepyhead. We've got a brand new day ahead of us."
48
Havok
"No," I say. "I got you right where I want you. I'm never letting you go."
I couldn't, even if I tried. She's nestled up against me, the soft curves of her tiny little body pressed against my hard muscle. I run my fingers down her side, and hungrily grab her waist, pressing her belly against my hard cock.
Her body is made for fucking. And it's mine now. Forever.
Lying on my side, I pull her close and crush my lips on hers. Her scent invades me, purging my head of everything except thoughts of her. Our tongues entwine, and I bite down on her lower lip. She moans, and I feel her melting into me.
"Babe," I whisper into her ear, "I'm gonna use you. You're my personal fucktoy now."
"I need it," she gasps, squeezing herself closer to me.
I slide my hand down her back, and under the elastic of her sweatpants. She's not wearing underwear, so when I cup her tight ass in my palm, it's just skin-on-skin. The feeling of her ass in my hand sends a surge of need through my body, and makes my cock harden almost to a painful degree. The only thing that can satisfy me are her holes. I want to fuck every last one of them, and leave no part of her unconquered.
I move my hand lower down her ass, curling my fingers between her legs, pressing my index and middle fingers against her wet opening from behind. The very tips of my fingers brush against her clit, and she bucks and arches her back, grinding her clit into my fingers.
She opens her legs wider. "Put your fingers in me," she pleads. I move my hand around her front, where I can penetrate her deeper. I slide just one finger inside her, and she gasps. She's so fucking tight. If this is what one finger does to her, my cock is gonna tear her in two. I fucking want it inside her again, so bad. Fuck, I love the thought of stretching her out, ramming it in to the hilt, rutting her until she's a sticky, sweaty mess of sex.
I stroke her velvet insides, and she moans into my shoulder. I press my rough palm against her clit with my finger still inside her, stimulating her both inside and outside.
"Oh, babe," she whimpers, "I need your cock."
"You're gonna fucking take it," I say, "all of it." I withdraw my hand from her sweatpants, and press my finger against her lips. She gasps, taking it into her mouth, tasting herself.
"I've never done that before," she says, her eyes filled with lust.
"You're gonna do it so many more times," I tell her.
I sit up on my knees, wrapping my hands under her arms. I scoot her up against the headboard, and put her in a sitting position. She reaches out to the bulge in my jeans, fisting it through the fabric. Fuck, her touch makes me want to explode right here and now. But I'm not wasting a drop of my seed. It's all going into her. Now, and forever.
I slide my boxer briefs off, and see her eyes fixate on my rock-hard cock. I stand up on the bed, and move toward her. "Suck it," I say. Her hands close around my cock, almost too thick for her to hold, and she starts darting her tongue over the head