Under My Enemy's Roof - Under Him

Home. That was the word I had been looking for that I couldn't quite put my finger on. Being in the mansion with them was starting to feel like home. I had a hard time imagining being anywhere else or with anyone else.

Carried mostly by sorrow, I left my room and went to Jessica's room. She was asleep, clutching to Mr. Otter like a talisman. I kissed her on the forehead, feeling the tear rolling down my cheek.

The office door was open when I got there. Dean was online, watching an episode of the Addams Family. It was the original black and white version with John Astin as Gomez. I just watched him for a while, too afraid to move. It was such a perfect moment; I didn't want to ruin it by doing the wrong thing.

“Would you like to sit down?” he asked without turning around.

“There aren't any other chairs,” I said, saying the first thing that came into my mind.

“Good point.”

Dean was up and across the room before I had time to react, or really notice. I guess he'd missed me too, as he gently cradled my face in his hands and kissed me full on the lips. Not making out, not even trying to put his tongue in. Just kissing me gently. Like he loved me.

“Wow,” I whispered.

“Come here.”

Pulling me to him and out of the doorway, he closed the door before gently pinning me against it. I wasn't scared at all. Usually I would have been, but I knew that Dean would never hurt me. I dropped my arms to my sides and was ready for him to do whatever he wanted.

What he did was turn me around and bend me over, my hands pressed up against the door. Pulling my pants and panties down and then off, the fact I barefoot making this much more manageable, Dean caressed me up my legs, making his way back up to my pussy.

I was already dripping wet, waiting for his incredible tongue. Thank goodness I didn't have to wait very long. Dean gently flicked his warm, damp tongue the length of my tender pussy lips. I moaned softly, the pleasure filling me.

He licked me to orgasm, building to his much-loved hard circles right on my clit. I put a hand over my mouth to keep me for waking Jess with my screams. Licking me clean, he stood to his full height, towering over me. Even though I could guess what was coming next, I still gasped when he started to slide his hard cock inside me — more out of pleasure than surprise.

Dean started out softly, working the tip inside me, getting me used to the wonderful feeling before giving me even more by sliding the rest of the way in. Giving me a moment to adjust, he started pumping, slowly gaining in intensity until he was pounding me hard, as I bit my lip to keep from screaming out my pleasure.

I really hadn't felt anything like it. Even when he had fucked me before he had never gone so hard. It hurt a little at first but not in a bad way, and soon the pain subsided, leaving me with only the most delicious pleasure.

My knees almost buckled with orgasm. Dean grabbing my hips to hold me up so I wouldn't hurt myself.

I straightened up as well as I could and turned into his embrace, sinking to my knees in front of him. His cock was still rock hard and throbbing, Dean not having cum once, even though he had given me two full orgasms. That just didn't seem fair, so I took his cock as far as I could, gagging a little a first and sucked him hard, pumping his shaft with my warm little mouth until he filled it with his sweet cum, looking him in the eyes the entire time. I held his gaze as I swallowed it all down.

Helping me to my feet, Dean swooped me up into his arms. I was putty in his hands by that point, and he carried me into the bathroom in his room.Chapter Nineteen - DeanI scrubbed her down well. Becky let me clean her all over. I took extra care with her pussy and asshole. I wanted to fuck her again, but she was still sensitive, so I just stayed to the task at hand, finishing off by gently washing her hair. Something I'd never done before but actually enjoyed.

Getting out of the shower, I patted her down. Becky lifted her leg over the sink in a ballet move, granting me full access to her lower portions. Unable to resist any longer, I dug into a second helping of her exquisite little pussy, bringing her to her third orgasm of the evening.

I held her until the trembling subsided then I gently guided her into my bed. Becky wrapped her, warm, naked body around me. I snuggled her back, kissing her softly. My heart was full like a baked potato with warm, loving feelings.