Bound to Darkness (Doubeck Crime Family)

With my teeth and my tongue, I mark the ridge of one smooth shoulder, then do the same to the other side. “No bacon then.” I’m getting hard with the globes of her ass framing my cock. I lick my lips and gently peel the sheet away from her skin, letting it fall to the floor. “I have an idea?”

She dips her head back against my shoulder to look up at me. “What kind of idea?”

Leaving one hand on her waist, I use the other to turn off the burner and move the pan. “How about we try something new? Well, new to you, no doubt.”

There are questions in her eyes but no fear. I can work with that.

I trail one hand over the soft mound of her belly and slip between her thighs. She’s already wet, and I give her clit a little swirl with my fingers.

When I bring the other hand to her mouth and slip my thumb between her teeth, she gets the idea and licks it for me. After I slide it free, she can’t help but ask the question. “What are you about to do?”

My only answer is a smile, one I know will drive her nuts since it tells her nothing.

Keeping my one hand on her clit, forcing her to pay attention to it now, I trail the other hand down her ass and use my fingers to part her cheeks. “Bend over the counter just a bit for me, wildcat. I promise it will be worth it.”

She does as I ask and leans over the counter, careful not to trap my hand against the granite. I slip down, resting my wrist against her thigh.

Every second of stimulation makes her more wet, and I’m dragging my length along her hip as I touch her.

I skim my finger over the little pucker of her asshole, and she tenses, a little gust of air leaving her.

“Relax, I’m not going to fuck you here yet. That will take some time for you to get used to. Consider this an appetizer.”

She presses her chest and cheek over the counter, coming up on her tiptoes to give me better access. With the thumb she sucked, I gently ease into her back hole, a tiny bit at a time, all the while moving faster on her clit. “That’s it, relax for me,” I whisper, keeping my eyes on her face in case it becomes too much for her. “How is that? How does it feel?”

She nods, squeezing both her eyes and her mouth together as if she’s trying to stifle her reactions. “Good,” she says with a gust of air. “It feels good. Don’t stop.”

I work my thumb in farther, marveling at how tight it will feel around my cock one day. I’m about ready to explode just watching her take this, so I can’t imagine when it’s my cock stuffing her fully. “Are you close? Relax into it and breathe for me.”

She exhales again, a moan chasing it, and it goes right through me. Fucking hell, she’s sexy. Her nails dig into the wrist at her front, and I didn’t even realize she’d grabbed me.

“Don’t stop,” she chants.

I press a kiss to her shoulder blade and work my hands faster, fucking her ass with my thumb while working her clit with my fingers.

She shatters with a soft whine, which rolls into her moaning my name. I swallow hard, shifting so I can keep my aching cock against her. Another few seconds and she squeezes my wrist to stop me from continuing.

I pull away from her and head to the sink to wash my hands. “I’d lick off the juices of your little pussy, but I’m about to make breakfast, so let’s keep things sanitary, shall we?”

She stands, grabs the sheet off the floor, and wraps it over her breasts like a towel. “We aren’t quite finished here?”

I turn to face her, a grin on my lips, leaning against the sink edge while I dry my hands. “What does that mean?”

Careful of the sheet’s trail, she crosses to my side and sinks to her knees at my feet. I swallow hard at the view, the air suddenly hard to breathe. She takes me in hand, dips her head forward, and clamps her mouth around me as far as she can get it.

I reach around to hold the countertop, needing the support. “Shit, Rose.”

She rolls her eyes up to look at me and takes another long suck with her mouth, her hand following her lips to my crown and then back again. I dig my fingers into her hair, knowing I’m not going to last long. “A little harder for me.”

Like a fucking champ, she added more pull, and then the tiniest graze of her teeth sends me over the edge. She takes that too, swallowing me down, lapping up my cum until my knees feel like they are about to give out.

When she’s done, she wipes her mouth with the sheet, and I help her stand. “How was that?”

I kiss her hard, tangling our tongues together. When I let her up for air, she’s dazed and unsteady. “Fucking amazing.”

A pink flush tints her neck, and she turns to the eggs I’d abandoned in favor of her body. “Let’s finish this food so we can eat and then do other more fun things.”

I get one last feel of her ass and head into the bedroom for a quick shower. If she cooks, then I’ll eat. If she doesn’t, then I’ll cook and feed her myself.