dawnfire12

[dawnfire12]

Wrongful Desire Seth Gecko

word count: 1076

notes: The character is 20+.

warnings: smut, hostage situation.

summary: Reader is the oldest sibling in the Fuller family and even though she knows it's wrong to fraternize with the man who is holding them all hostage, she can't escape her desire.

I shut the door to the small bathroom in the RV and leaned against the sinking, staring down at it wondering what my life had become.

A few hours ago, my sister, brother, father and I were on a roadtrip to Mexico as our father said we needed a journey to cleanse ourselves. Really, it’s to try and distract us from his wife and our mother’s death but as the oldest sibling I can’t complain. Just have to go along with it, get my siblings to follow and everything will be a-okay. 

That is until we pulled into the Dew Drop Inn and were held hostage by the famous Gecko brothers.

And we’ve now crossed the border of Mexico with the two brothers and hopefully we should be released soon. 

The yank of the bathroom door makes me snap my head to see Seth coming into the bathroom.

“What are you doing?” I arch my eyebrow.

“I have to take a piss and you are taking forever so I figured I might as well just do my business and get out of here.” He waves his hand.

I turn to fully face him so my back is pressed up the sink, “You couldn't have waited a few more minutes?”

“I probably could have but where’s the fun in that?” He takes a step closer to me.

I put my hands up against the sink trying to separate some space between us however the bathroom is way too small and there’s nowhere else for me to go. His feet touch my feet and there’s a sliver of air between our chests. His dark brown eyes gaze into mine. 

I know he and his brother have been terrorizing us all day with hostage situations but I can’t deny that he is very attractive. My sister would kill me for thinking this.

“What’s it going to be? Are you going to step outside or are you going to stay here?” He whispers.

I lick my lips and glance down at his lips before looking back up to his eyes,”I’ll stay here.”

He leans forward and kisses me. It was a very soft kiss as if he was scared to break me. He pulled away and I leaned forward, putting my hands around his face to bring his lips back down to mine again. This time he added a bit of force to the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He pinched my waist causing me to gasp and giving him a chance to slip his tongue in. I let out a very soft breathy moan and moved my hands around his neck. Our lips started moving faster and it became harder to breathe as his tongue was engulfing me. I pulled away to breathe and his lips continued down to my neck where he started to suck.

I moaned and pulled at his hair. His teeth grazed along the hickies he started to make. He slipped his hand under my dress, into my underwear and into my pussy. 

His first finger slips in easily and he moans, “God you are soaked. That better be all for me.”

I whimper as he thrusts his finger in and out, “Only you.”

He kisses me as he slips in a second finger. 

I pull away from his lips, “Seth.”

He groans and moves his fingers faster, “You sound so pretty when you say my name.”

As the familiar burn in my stomach starts coiling and getting ready to be released Seth removes his fingers.

“As much as I would love to have you finish as many times as I’d like we are on borrowed time.” Seth pulls off my underwear, stuffing it into his pants pocket before unbuckling his pants and shoving them down to his ankles.

He pushes my legs more open and slowly inserts himself into my pussy. As he goes in, I open my mouth forming an “o” shape and lay my head back to stare at the ceiling. 

“No, no,” He grabs my face,”Eyes on me.”

I nod and move my hands from his neck to his arms. I’ve never felt so full before. It has my toes curling in. He puts his hands on my hips and thrusts upwards. 

“Oh god.” I moan.

Seth continues bringing my hips down to meet his upward thrusts. I wrap my legs around his waist trying to bring him closer to me. My hands grasped at his arms, feeling how muscular they are. His cock hits that one spot that makes me gasp out his name.

He grunts,”Right there? That’s where you need me princess.”

“Yes! Please!” I cry.

He angles his hips so his cock can keep hitting that one area. My legs start shaking and I start crawling at his arms.

“Please Seth! I want to come so bad!”

“Yeah? Are you going to be a good girl and cum all over my cock?”

The pressure starts building and building. His thrusts get faster and faster. I keep clenching from how good it feels. 

“If you don’t stop clenching me, I’m going to cum in you.” Seth hisses.

I whine,”Please.”

He grabs my hair,”Is that what you want? My cum in you?”

“Yes Seth! Please! It feels so good! Please cum in me!” I beg him as the pressure starts getting close to exploding.

He reaches down and rubs on my clit. The moans come tumbling out of my mouth as the pressure finally explodes and my vision goes white.

“Oh Seth.” I whisper.

He thrusts into me as I ride out my high and he kisses me while his hips start stuttering as he cums in me.

“Fuck. You feel so good.” He whimpers and stops thrusting.

We stay still catching our breath before he pulls out. As he pulls out we both let out a sigh. He pulls his pants back up and buckles his belt up. I smooth my dress and hair down. He puts his finger under my chin and kisses me again.

“I’ll see you on the other side.” He winks before opening up the bathroom door and leaving to go sit on the couch.

I giggle and run my hands through my hair. I bit my lip and stared at the ceiling. No matter how good it felt I’m still so fucked as I know have to face the rest of the family in the RV.

[dawnfire12]

Criminal II Richie Gecko

word count: 1300

notes: The character is 20+. Part one is the backstory but you don't have to read it to understand what's happening.

warnings: smut, injury, hostage situation, murder, women dancing on poles.

summary: Angela awakes from her concussion to find her family in the bar called Titty Twister. She goes in to persuade Richie to let her family go and ends up with more than she bargained for.

Part I

I wake up to the RV stopping and a black jacket around me. I groan and sit up, wiping my hand across my face.

“Oh Angela, you’re okay.” Dad hugs me.

“Yeah, what happened? Where are we?” I glance around.

“We made it to Mexico and we are at some bar called Titty Twister. We have to go inside.” He pulls me up.

“Where’s Scott and Kate?” I tumble out of the RV.

“They’re inside with our captors.” 

“Great.” I grip the jacket.

We walk inside to the Titty Twister and all I see are beautiful women dancing on poles. I avert my eyes to give them privacy and search for my sister and brother. It’s a big bar mostly filled with male customers and lots of liquor bottles displayed on every table. My dad pulls me to the table that has my siblings and Seth.

“Oh Kate.” I sigh and hug her.

She squeezes me, “I was so worried.”

I kiss her head,”I’m sorry.”

I take one of my arms off her waist and hold Scott’s arm,”You okay?”

He nods.

“Alright, now that we are all back together how about a drink?” Seth asks.

“I just woke up and may have a concussion.” I state.

“Eh. You win some, you lose some. Life’s too short. Have a drink!” 

I raise an eyebrow,” No thank you.”

Seth raises his hand,”Alright. Katie cute you’re up.”

Seth pours a shot and slides it to her. He pours one for himself and cheers the shot cups before downing his drink.

Kate exhales and takes a shot, “Now why don’t you let us go?  We held up our end of the deal.”

Seth moves his finger back and forth,”Nuh uh. Not yet. Not until my brother and I get our money.”

“Where is your brother?” I ask.

Seth turns to me,”He’s in the back room towards the right.”

I nod and stand up.

“Where are you going?” Dad asks.

“Maybe I can convince Richard to let us go.” I shrug.

“Good luck,” Seth downs a shot.

I start to walk away when I hear Seth say, “Nice jacket.”

I pause in my steps and decide to keep moving forward. I twist and turn away from the suspicious men in the bar and enter the pink curtains. I duck my head as I walk forward and lift my head up once I walk into the room.

Richard is sitting on a couch while a lady dances in front of him. He waved his hand and the woman scuffs walking away. She bumps into me on the way out and I stumble back into the wall. I watch her leave and I walk towards Richard. He’s wearing just his white shirt and black pants.

“Angela, are you feeling okay?” He asks.

I nod and sit next to him,”Yeah not so bad. I got this jacket to keep me warm.”

He nods, “Listen I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for you to get hurt and drag your family into this.”

I breathe in,”Then let them go. Let us go.”

He shakes his hand,”No. You’re not leaving me.”

“Richard, why am I so important to you?”

“Because you are. Because I see things and the things I’ve been seeing have called me here to find her and you. Now that I’m here I feel like I belong and I won’t lose that.”

“Richard, let us go.” I reach up and gently kiss his lips.

I pull away and see his eyes are still closed. I wait till he opens them.

“Set us free.” I say.

He arches an eyebrow,”Why would you say that?”

He leans in and kisses me. I let out a noise of surprise as he opens his mouth so his tongue can touch mine. He places his hand on my jaw, pulling me closer and deepening the kiss. I let out gasps as we continued to kiss.

He leans into me more causing me to start leaning back and laying down on the couch. He pulls me closer by pulling my hips and opening my legs so he can fit in the space. His mouth parts from mine and he starts kissing down my neck. I breathe in and out hard, staring at the ceiling until he starts sucking on the one side of my neck that has me letting out a moan.

“Richard.” I groan as he sucks harder. His teeth graze against my neck.

He pulls back and looks at me, “Call me Richie.”

I smile,”Richie.”

He pulls me up and takes off his jacket, yanking off my top before laying me down. He kisses down my neck to my right breast. He sucks on my nipple causing me to moan aloud. He does the same treatment to the other breast and kisses my body down to my shorts. He unzips them and tosses them to the ground. He leans back and unbuttons his shirt all while making eye contact. He throws it to the floor and kisses up my legs to my panties.

He kisses the center of my panties and that has me digging my nails into the couch. His tongue reaches out and starts licking me through the panties. I gasp and grab his hair. He tugs my panties down and starts circling my clit with his tongue.

“Oh Richie.” I moan.

He hums and starts moving his tongue faster. I start breathing faster and my hand starts pulling at his hair. 

“Ah! Don’t stop Richie. It feels so good!” I pant.

He listens to me and I feel the rush coming through my body until it finally releases. I arch my back up and cry out before laying back down. Richie pulls back and leans up to kiss me. He unbuckles his belt, sliding it out of his pants and unzips his pants, pushing them down a bit.

He kisses me, wandering his fingers down to my core and pushes one finger in. I blow out a breath, surprised by the insertion and the pleasure filled feeling. He moves his finger back and forth before adding another and continuing the pattern. 

“Richie, please.” I beg him.

“Oh Angela.” He whispers, taking out his fingers and replacing it with his cock.

No words leave my mouth as he enters me. I’m gripping the furniture so hard I think I may break it. I’ve never felt so full before.

“You feel perfect.” He growls and thrusts slowly.

“Mmhmm.” I moan.

He wraps my legs around his waist and grips my hips. He starts thrusting faster and deeper.

“Oh my god Richie!” I shout.

“That feel good, baby?” He grunts in my ear.

“Yes Richie!”

“You’re being such a good girl for me. Taking me so well.” He praises.

Tears prickle at the corner of my eyes. It feels too good. The familiar pressure is building up again.

“Richie please. I want to cum.”

He swears and slams my hips onto his.

“Oh fuck right there Richie!” I wail out as my nails scrap along his arms.

“Fuck! Fuck! You’re going to be a good girl and stay with me. You aren’t leaving me.” He moans.

“Ah! Ah!” I moan.

“Say it!” He demands.

“I’m not leaving you!” I cry out.

“Good girl. Now cum.” He commands and my body follows his order. The pleasure takes over my body and I see white. He pumps a few more times before cumming in me. He gasps out and removes his cock from my pussy. 

I breathe in deeply to try and catch my breath. He fixes his pants and wraps me up in his jacket, pulling me in his arms.

He pecks my lips,”You’re mine.”

I lean my forehead on his, "I’m yours.”

[dawnfire12]

Criminal I Richie Gecko

word count: 1772

notes: The character is 20 years old and this is part one of Criminal one shot. It serves as a backstory for Part two but you can read Part two without reading part one.

Warning: violence, injury, hostage situation, murder

Summary: Angela Fuller didn't think she would meet anyone interesting at the Dew Drop Inn especially two criminal brothers who kidnap her and her family.

Part two

The hot Texan sun made dipping my toes in the motel pool such a relief. I sat by the side of the pool moving my legs back and forth. I glance over at my younger sister, Kate, who’s sitting on the white sunchair and immersed in her cell phone.

“Come on Katie pop! Dip your feet in the water, stop being so gloomy.” I encourage her.

She ignores me and keeps scrolling away.

I push myself off the ground and walk towards her. I yank her phone from her hand and glance at the screen. MOTOR VEHICLE ACCIDENT OF JACOB FULLER AND JENNIFER FULLER. 

I looked down at her,”Where did you get this?”

She crossed her arms, “Dad had the paperwork hidden under the RV?”

I shake my head, “You shouldn’t have looked at it.”

She glares at me, “Dad wasn’t telling us the truth! Something happened to mom and it’s his fault!”

“You don’t know what you’re talking about?”

She throws her hands up, “Why are you taking his side?”

“Because you don’t know what happened. You wouldn’t understand.”

“How could you know whether or not I can understand?”

I sigh, “Just take a dip in the pool and cool off. This heat isn’t helping your temper.”

She glares at me, moving off her chair and into the water. She swims a few laps around the pool before laying on her back to float. I run my hands through my hair and look to the side to see a man in a black suit and glasses approaching.

As he walks closer, his height increases and his walk is very smooth like a sauntering cat. I look away and turn my head back to my sister.

“Are you okay?” A voice asks me.

I look to my side and see that the man is standing next to me. Up close I can see he’s a handsome man with a structured face.

“Um yeah. I’m okay.” I breathe out.

He reaches into his jacket and brings out a cigarette carton. He places one in his mouth and offers me one. I slid it out of his fingers and placed it in my mouth. He puts the cigarette carton away and takes out a lighter. He lights my cigarette first before his.

“Didn’t your daddy never tell you to do this?” He asks me.

“To do what?” I arch my eyebrow.

“Talk to strangers.”

I smile,”You never know who could turn into a friend.”

He smiles, “You on vacation or something?”

“Sorta.”

“Not much of a vacation, huh?” He blows out.

“I mean who needs the Bahamas when you have the Dew Drop Inn?” I stub out the cigarette.

“You didn’t inhale.” He takes a seat next to me.

“Last thing I need right now is to die of lung cancer.”

He chuckles, “A lot on your plate?”

“You could say that.”

“You seem like a nice girl.”

“How would you know? I could be a terrible person.”

“I pick on things?”

“Oh yeah like what?”

“An older sister who cares for her family.”

I squint my eyes, “Why do you say that I’m an older sister.”

“The way you keep glancing at your sister in the pool.” He points.

“Well you’re right on that. The older sister has to make sure that nothing is falling apart even when it is.”

“You should tell her the truth.”

“What? The truth about our mother and how she was suffering this whole time. Our dad did the only thing he knew how. If I tell her that her soul could be crushed and I can’t do that to her. And I don’t know why I’m telling you this.”

“Sometimes it’s easier to talk to strangers.”

“I'm Angela.” I give him my hand.

“Aw now see you’ve gone and ruined the whole thing.” He shakes his hand and shakes my head.

“Well maybe we can be friends.”

He stares at me, “I’m Richard.”

Kate’s phone rings and I glance to see that it’s our dad calling. I glance at Richard,”Sorry. I should get this.”

He waves his hand, letting me know it’s okay.

“Hi dad.” I answer.

“Hey sweetie. Do you mind coming back up to the room?” My dad asks.

“Yeah, let me grab Kate.”

“Good. See you soon.”

I hung up the phone and stood up, “Kate, we got to go.”

She groans and starts swimming her way out.

I turn to Richard, “I’m sorry to cut this short but we have to go. Maybe we’ll see you around.”

I grab all of our stuff as Kate walks out of the pool.I meet her halfway and wrap a towel around her. We walk out of the pool and towards our room. I take one last look at Richard.

“It may be sooner than you think.” Richard mumbles to himself.

We walk up one flight of stairs and to the left. I put the key into the doorknob of the hotel room and opened it up to see our father and brother sitting on the bed with a stranger pointing a gun at them.

“Girls run!” Dad shouts.

We turn around and Richard is standing behind us.

“Good to see you again.” He towers over us. 

We tremble and back up into the room. Richard takes out his gun from his pants and motions us to sit down on a bed.

“Alright familia. Here’s the plan. Dad goes first. Boy Wonder and Angel go down with my brother. And Katie pop comes with me.” The stranger directs us.

“Let me talk to them first please.” Dad says.

The stranger groans,”Fine. One minute.”

Dad faces us, “We are going to listen to what they say. I promise we will get out of this alive. I know we are down a member but we are still a family.”

“Yeah, we are down a member. I wonder why that is, dad.” Kate accuses him.

“Kate, shut your mouth. We can talk about this later.” I hissed at her.

“Alright. Meeting over. Let’s go.” The stranger rushes us.

 Dad takes a suitcase and leaves the hotel room to the RV.

Richard stands up and claps his hand,”Our turn.”

The stranger hands another suitcase to Scott (our brother) and points his finger in his face,”No hero stuff.”

My brother huffs, grabs the bag and walks towards the door. I follow him until a hand snakes around my waist. I glance at the arm and look for its owner to see Richard staring down at me.

“We gotta play the part.” He squeezes my waist.

My eyes water and I look ahead, moving my feet that feel like dead weight. We start walking down the hallway and make it to the stairs where Scott stops.

“Do we have a problem Scott?” Richard cracks his neck.

Scott glares at him.

“It looks like you have something to say to me. Almost like a fuck you. Now, do I need to remind you I have a gun and your sister on my arm while my brother Seth has a gun pointed at your other sister?”

“No.” Scott looks away.

“Then let’s get a move on.”

We walked down the stairs and into the RV in the parking lot. We tumbled into the RV and Richard motions for us to sit in the back and after we follow his command he walks up front towards Dad and makes him move the car.

“BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!” Gunshots ring around the motel. 

I put my hands over my ears and shut my eyes. I feel arms come around me and I take my hands off my ears and squeeze the person hugging me. I hear the creak of the door of the RV open and a girlish scream. I open my eyes to see Kate falling in and Scott rushing over to help her. I hear a thump on the top of the RV.

“Step on it!” The person holding me demands.

I look up and see Richard staring down at me.

“You okay?” He softens his voice.

I nod, removing my arms from his back and rush over to Kate.

“Kate, are you okay?” I rub her arms up and down.

She shakily nods her head. I walk her over to the back of the RV where there’s a table and a wrap around seat.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. I got you.” I bring her to my chest and pat her head as she cries. Scott sits in on the other side hugging her.

Richard walks over and sits in the seat in front of us with his gun pointing at us. 

“Can you move that away from us?” Scott nastily asks.

“Scott.” I whisper.

“He has a very sensitive gun that could go off any minute.”

Richard hums and lowers it a bit.

“Was it all a lie?” I ask Richard.

“No.” He states.

“So the whole act by the pool was real.”

“Yes. I wouldn’t lie to you.”

“But you’ll point a gun at my family and I.”

He bangs his unaccompanied hand on the table,”Just so you won’t leave.”  

“I understand the concept of a hostage.”

He scoots in next to me and whispers,”No. So you wouldn’t leave.”

The smell of his cologne enters my nose and it smells like the embers from a fire. Our eyes connect and I get to see how blue his eyes really are. His eyes flicker down to my lips and he seems to move forward a bit.

A ruffle of a bag is towards the right of me and next thing I know Scott has a gun to Richard’s head.

“Get away from her!” Scott yells.

Richard exhales and moves back.

“Hey! Hey!” Seth comes over and points a gun at Scott.

“Scott please put the gun down.” Kate cries.

“This is such bullshit!” Scott exclaims.

“Son, put the gun down! I know how you’re feeling but you have to put the gun down and believe we are going to make it.” Dad persuades.

“Scott, don’t do this.” I pleaded with him.

While Scott deliberates on what to do, Dad slams his foot on the brakes causing Seth and Scott to fall to the ground and my head to hit the table. I hiss and hold my head.

“Angela.” Richard gently says and rubs his hand on my head.

“Ow. I don’t feel so good.” I say as black spots start to come into vision.

“Angela.” Richard repeats.

The black starts to take over my vision, "I’m just going to take a nap,” effectively passing out.

[dawnfire12]

Lust or Love

Summary: Doug Penhall needs some comforting after he feels like no one in the police force believes him about the dirty cop Adabo. 

Doug Penhall x reader

Warnings: Smut. Unprotected sex.

A/N: It’s based off the Besieged episode. I was sad that there isn’t a lot of Doug Penhall fanfic really anyway so I created this one shot. I may be posting a story about him and this character if I have time, highly doubtful, therefore this one shot exists.

“Hey, Doug. Come in.” I swing my apartment door open and wide so Doug can walk into the room. His comforting and musky cologne scent whiffs off him as he passes me to go towards the couch. He’s wearing his leather jacket, a tight black t-shirt that shows off his muscles and blue jeans. 

He makes his way into my living room which is about 50 steps away from the front door. My living room has a long dark green couch that leans against a window with closed curtains and has only three gold pillows and two dark blue chairs on either side of the couch. By the chair closest to the window is a blue lamp that can turn off with just one click. A glass coffee table that is gold and has gold butterflies engraved in it sits in front of the couch.

“Do you want something to drink? A beer or glass of wine?” I ask while making my way to the kitchen.

“I’ll take a beer.” He calls from the living room.

I open the fridge door and take out the beer. I pull open the silverware draw with a hard yank as it constantly gets stuck to get out the beer opener. I place them on the kitchen tabletop and take out the cork from the bottle of wine that has been sitting on my counter since I came home from the chapel. I was already planning on having a glass of wine before Doug came over. I pour the wine into my glass, pocket the beer opener in my jacket pocket and carry the beer in my other hand towards Doug. 

He stands up when he sees me with my hands full and takes the beer from me, “Thank you.”

I nod and take the beer opener out from my jacket pocket, handing it to him,”No problem,” I take off my jacket and throw it on one of the chairs.

He opens the bottle which lets out a little hiss and takes a sip, “What’s with your look?”

I look down at my skirt and blouse, “What do you mean what’s with my look?”

“You normally don’t dress like that.” He gestures to my outfit.

“Are you saying I don’t dress pretty or I’m not pretty enough to wear this?” I raise my eyebrow.

“No, you’re pretty and it’s a pretty look. It’s not your normal look.”

I smile,”I know. I’m just teasing. Judy and I are working of the murder case of the drug dealer Ozzy. We are posing as his friends to his girlfriend to see if she knows anything. She is such a lovely girl and has an adorable daughter but she’s hooked on heroin. We saw her trying to offer her body in exchange for heroin and it broke Judy’s heart so I took Judy out to lunch to try and help her feel better. Sorry, I’m rattling off while you came here to complain.”

“Nah, it’s okay.”

“What? You got no complaints now? Come on Doug. Talk to me!” I take a sip of my wine.

“It’s just uh nobody believes me.” His eyes are downcast like a depressed puppy.

“Okay, elaborate.” I motion with my hand.

He shifts so his knees are facing mine and places his one arm around the back of the couch while his other arm lays in his lap, “I thought this guy, Adabo, was like the best you could ever be. He’s the guy I wanted to be. And now I think he threw a dealer off a roof,”  He pauses for a second, “Or not.”

I place my hand on top of his hand that’s on the back of the couch.

“And I got Hanson riding around with him and he probably thinks I’m crazy too. Fuller thinks I’m crazy. IAD thinks I’m crazy. Maybe I am crazy.”

“Do you think you’re crazy?”

He shakes his head,”No. I think I’m right.”

“Well, okay.” I tilt my head.

“Do you think I’m crazy?”

“Depends.” 

He smiles and doesn’t say anything. The silence fills the room and my cheeks start to feel flush. I never took the time to appreciate how handsome Doug looks up close with his hair all slicked back and the gold chain that peeks out from the neckline of his shirt.

He pushes up and moves his face closer to mine before connecting our lips. Our lips move in sync and I grab ahold of the bottom of his shirt. He licks my bottom lip and I open my mouth so our tongues can meet in a delicious kiss. I tightened my grip on his shirt as the kiss became deeper and almost impossible to breathe. He swallows my every breath while his tongue slides over mine. He leans over me more until I’m laying fully on my back.

I open my legs and prop my knees up so he can fit between my legs better. Our lips part and he kisses the right side of my neck slowly. He kisses a particular spot on my neck above my collarbone where he licks and sucks the skin. I gasp, clawing his shoulders and moving my crotch against his.

He leans up, bringing his hands to the hem of my shirt and looks at me for permission. I nod and he takes my shirt off my body. I sit up, reaching for his shirt to take off when he pushes me down and takes it off himself. He leans back down and kisses my chest, passing my boobs and going down towards my stomach. He kisses the skin above where the skirt lays and pushes himself down the couch to kiss me from my right leg up to my underwear. He kisses me through the underwear and I gasp out a moan. He moves the underwear to the side a little and licks me.

I grip onto the back of the couch and moan,”Doug.”

He looks up at me from underneath my skirt and proceeds to give another long lick. I moan and tilt my head back, then I fumble with the zipper of my skirt and pull it down. I try to pull the skirt down my legs but Doug has a hold on my legs.

He looks up at me and I whimper,”Doug please. Take it off of me.”

He leans up to kiss me while his one hand tugs my skirt off of my body. Once it’s off, he throws it somewhere in the living room and wraps my legs around his waist. He places his hands on my back and sits up, making me be a little bit taller than him. I break our lips apart and kiss down his neck. He stands up and walks towards my room. I kiss the left side of his neck until he drops me onto my bed. He moves to lay on top of me but I put my foot on his hard cock.

“Take it off.” I rub my foot on his cock.

He groans and steps away from me, unzipping his pants and kicking them to the side. I open my legs up and he lays back on top of me. He reconnects our lips and takes off my bra. He cups my one boob and brushes his hand over the nipple. I gasp into his mouth. He lowers his mouth down to my nipple and sucks on it. I moan at the feeling of his warm tongue. He does the same to my other boob before heading down towards my underwear, where he drags it down to my feet with his teeth. 

He stands up looking at me,”You are beautiful.”

He takes off his boxers and hovers over me while his fingers make their way up to my entrance. He pushes his first thick finger into my clenching pussy and thrusts it. I moan and grip onto the sheets. He adds another to stretch me out and I grip the sheets tighter. My eyes are closed shut until I feel him remove his fingers. 

I open my eyes to see him licking his fingers, “Sweet.”

He crawls on top of me and wraps my legs around his waist before thrusting. I gasp out as he sheathes himself to the hilt. He groans before pulling out and shoving it back in. 

“Doug.” I moan out and grip his arms. 

He thrusts hard, gripping onto my waist and I throw my head back. I tighten my legs around his waist and I move my arms around his back. He drives himself into me and his gold chain dangles in front of me. I dig my nails into his back and he hisses, going faster. I feel my pussy clenching and the pleasure building up more.

“Don’t stop Doug. Please make me cum.” I gasp out as the pleasure builds faster while he grabs my waist harder. He lifts my hips up a little more and thrusts a few more times making him go deeper and it makes the steady pleasure of my orgasm crash so fast that I see stars in my eyes.

He fucks me through my orgasm and turns over so he’s laying on his back and I’m on top. I breathe in and out quickly trying to regain my breath before placing my hands on his chest and moving my hips. From this angle, I can feel him in my stomach. I scratch my nails into his chest as I move my hips in a fast circular motion. He sits up and holds me close to him.

“Doug, please.” I plead into his mouth and kiss him. 

He starts thrusting from below and it makes me cry out. He shifts so his knees are up and it helps him thrust inside me better. He thrusts my waist down onto his dick over and over again. I gasp, moan and cry out when my second orgasm washes over me. As I come down from my high, Doug loses control over his thrusts and comes inside of me. He thrusts lazily before pulling out and laying me beside him.

I catch my breath and kiss him one more time before resting my head on his chest and falling asleep for the night, not ready to deal with the consequences that will come from our actions.