Western Widows

I moved my finger back down her slit, parted her folds to find her slippery entrance and dipped my finger in, just enough to make her hips buck. "We'll only speak of Aaron once, especially since I have my finger in your pussy. You were meant for me. When you see what I plan to do to you, you'll know that is a fact."

"What...what do you plan to do?" She looked at my hand between her spread thighs momentarily before I brushed over her clit, then her head fell back and her chin lifted toward the ceiling.

I couldn't help but grin.

Lazily, I played with her pussy. It was hot to the touch, wet and perfectly pink. I could smell the sweet scent of her arousal and knew she'd taste just the same. My mouth watered to find out. But first, I'd tempt her with my words, wanting her to know I wasn't looking for a quick fuck beneath the covers.

"In just a minute I'm going to lower my head and eat your pussy. Taste you for the first time. Then, with your legs so delectably spread, I'm going to split you open with my big cock. It is big, Rachel and it's going to open these perfect pussy lips nice and wide."

She moaned and I slipped my finger all the way in to the hilt, curling the tip so that I could rub over her front wall and find that spot I knew would make her melt all over my hand.

"I'll fill you with my seed, but I'll still be hard. I've been hard for you for months. Maybe I'll go around to the other side of the bed, slide you over so your head hangs off the side and have you lick me clean, then I'll fuck your mouth. At that angle I'll be able to go nice and deep. Have you ever had a cock down your throat, baby?"

She shook her head then cried out my name when I found that spongy little spot inside. "Right there, is it?" I crooked my finger again and again.

"Where was I?" I asked. I could feel her thigh muscles clench and shudder against my neck. "Your throat, right. With your arms pinned to your side, you'll have to take me. Maybe then, when I've marked you with my seed in two of your holes, I'll get you completely naked and on your hands and knees. There's one hole left I'll need to claim."

From my position, I had an up close glimpse of this last hole. Her ass was a perfect pink rosette, winking at me as I bumped and nudged that special spot far up in her pussy. My hand was slick with her juices, her body dripping with need and desire. I wanted to fuck that dark hole, stretch her wide open and make her truly mine. I doubted Aaron had gotten near her ass. He may have taken her virginity, but her ass was mine.

"Have you been fucked in the ass, baby?"

"No," she panted.

"So this is a little virgin hole?" I asked, my thumb brushing over that sensitive ring.

"Oh! I've never—"

"You will. And soon." I felt eagerness laced with male pride knowing I'd be the one to show her the delights of a good ass fucking. But first, first I'd taste her.

Enough talking. My mouth watered in anticipation. I slipped my finger from her and licked it. She was as sweet as I'd expected. Hot and tangy. Delicious. Her eyelids drooped as she watched me. I slipped my finger across her slit, lifted it up, showed her the glistening wetness then ran the pad of my finger across her plump lower lip. "Taste."

Her little pink tongue darted out and flicked over my finger and I groaned, knowing that kitten like move on my cock would make me shoot my cum on her face. "Open up. Suck it clean," I growled, pushing my finger between her lips.

She took it into her hot mouth, her cheeks pulling in as she sucked my digit. Awareness flared in her eyes when she saw how affected I was. It was readily apparent on my face because I burned for her.

Pulling my finger free, I clamped my hands on her thighs. The thin material of her drawers clung to her skin, wet and transparent with her juices. I dove down, my mouth latching on to her exposed pussy, my tongue running the full length of her slit and up to circle her clit.

She would have bucked off the bed if I didn't hold her down. I didn't stop my assault. She'd been taunting me for so long, it was time I made her feel as I. Desperate, out of control, insane. I did this by nibbling on her dainty little pussy lips, flicking over her clit, my fingers, one then two, plunging into her tight pussy mimicking what my cock would soon do. It wasn't long before she came and I could feel it's approach by the way her body tightened, her breath held and her feet dug into my back. She still wore her boots and I'd surely have bruises, but I didn't care.

"Seth!" she screamed. I didn't relent on my attentions as she came, but lessened the intensity of my assault until I was kissing the inside of her creamy thigh, one then the other, until she lay limp and wilted upon the bed.

"Did you like that?" I murmured.

"You know I did," she countered.

I lifted my chin and gave her a wicked grin, knowing she could see my mouth and chin were slick with her desire.

"Then you will like it better once I shave you. I want to see your pussy all pink and pretty, not hiding behind anything."

I gave a gentle tug on her silky dark curls.

"Shave me?" she asked, confusion marring her brow.

"Mmm," I replied. "It will be my job to keep you nice and smooth. It will be your job to present your pussy to me to do so."

She slipped one thigh off my shoulder, then the other. I could have easily kept them there, but I let her do so for she couldn't close up her legs, my large body keeping her spread open so prettily.

"Seth, let me have my hands. Please," she begged.