EroticReverie

Merrick

The fact that I had to read myself away from her at all drove me crazy.  All I wanted was to keep sinking my cock into Luna. To keep filling her full of my cum and making her scream through orgasm after orgasm. 

Her perfection only continued to expand as she assured me that she knew I had to take care of business. 

“I would only assume the man who runs a billion dollar empire doesn’t get the rest he deserves” she said when I kissed her to leave the house. 

I didn’t tell her though that it wasn’t the business that needed my attention , but it was my loser fucking brother. 

I knew my father was holding onto his last bit of patience with Marcus. None of us understood how a privileged man could make such a fucking mess for himself and our family.  

Marcus didn’t give a shit about his image, our image.  We tried hard to make our businesses respectable. The sex work industry wasn’t a widely respected occupation. And we worked tirelessly to make Haus businesses the best. We didn’t want to fall into the sleeve territory that many sex related companies are notorious for. We didn’t take advantage of our employees. We took care of them. We believed in putting the money we made into the talent that made us that fucking money. We respected the men and women that decided to work for Haus companies.  That’s why we were undoubtedly the best. That’s why women and men alike that were in the business of sex work or looking to get into it, were dying to work for any of our companies. 

However , Marcus made the task of keeping Haus companies respected an even harder task.  The stunt he pulled last night with the two fucking women he left for dead after they overdosed had gotten out somehow. 

“You shouldn’t have paid them off”

Marcus snarls. “Those bitches probably leaked it”  he says to me and my father as we sit in my fathers office. 

My father and I both take a deep breath. And I’m not a violent man, but I often found Marcus being the exception to that. Because I fantasized countless times about throwing him off a high building and beating the life out of him with my bare hands. 

He didn’t give a shit about any of us. Not even himself. 

“Or it could have been hotel staff. Or hospital staff.  Or anyone else who observed the fucking mess you fucking made last night” I say as fucking calmly as I can. 

He huffs. 

“It’s not like it’s a big deal. Theyre whores.” He says and waves a dismissive hand. 

Before I can fume with a reply my fathers fist comes down on the table and even makes me jump slightly and makes Marcus cower as he starts to yell. 

“YOURE DONE!” My father yells his voice vibrating the air. 

“YOURE FUCKING DONE. YOU HEAR ME?!” He gets up and my eyes widen as he walks over to Marcus and grabs him by the shirt lifting him out of the chair. It’s apparent my fathers patience has run dry. 

“I BUILT US A GOD DAMN LIFE. GAVE YOUR UNGRATEFUL ASS EVERYTHING YOU NEEDED TO BECOME A FUCKING MAN. BUT YOURE STILL A FUCKING CHILD MARCUS!!!” He roars and I just sit back taking pleasure in the fact that he’s finally getting his ass handed to him. 

My father has been too fucking lenient with Marcus our entire lives. Because his mother died. So my father felt guilty. And felt even more guilty when he found a new wife and had a new son. Me. 

My mother taught me how to be a man just as much as my father did.  She taught me respect. She taught me how lucky we were.  To never take shit for granted. 

“IM DONE MARCUS! THIS SHIT STOPS NOW! YOU WANT TO FUCKING BLOW MY MONEY ON DRUGS AND HOOKERS AND IMPREGNATE WOMEN BECAUSE YOU CANT BE BOTHERED TO WRAP YOUR FUCKING DICK BEFORE HAND. THEN YOU DO IT ON YOUR OWN. WITHOUT THIS FUCKING FAMILY. WITHOUT MY FUCKING NAME” he says and shoves Marcus back into his seat as he pushes at his chest.

“YOU ARENT GETTING ANOTHER FUCKING PENNY FROM ME MARCUS. YOURE A FUCKING DISGRACE AND YOUR MOTHER WOULD BE ASHAMED OF THE SORRY EXCUSE FOR A MAN YOU TURNED OUT TO BE. IVE BEEN FUCKING WAITING FOR YEARS.  YEARS!!!! FOR YOU TO COME AROUND! FOR YOU TO REALIZE THE FUCKING LIFE YOUVE BEEN GIVEN.  I LOST YOUR MOTHER TOO GOD DAMNIT! BUT I DIDNT USE IT AS AN EXCUSE TO BE A LOW LIFE PIECE OF SHIT!!” He backhands Marcus and my eyes widen and I look away. My father never struck us as kids. Never laid a finger on us. 

“No.” Marcus says as he lifts a hand to his face and rubs it and cracks his neck. 

“You used it as an excuse to marry one of your whores.” He says. 

My eyes shoot back to Marcus and and before I can fly over the table and strangle him myself , my father pulls him from the chair and slams him against the wall and lands a punch to his jaw and then another to his nose and I hear the crack of it from here.  A sickening crunch and my nostrils flare. 

I wanted to kill him. And I knew my father did too at that moment. 

Marcus doesn’t even fight back as he takes a third punch that seems to knock him out for a brief second as my father punches him in the gut next. 

My father wouldn’t stop. Not after him disrespecting my mother like that. 

“Dad!” I yell as blood gushes from my half brothers nose. As his lip bleeds and his head hangs as he takes the beating. 

My father pauses , his fury still making him shake as he breathes heavy and then drops his hands and Marcus slides down the wall with a groan to his ass and laughs through the pain of his beating. 

My father just stands there.  Heavy breaths, chest heaving and then turns.  I catch a glimpse of the regret on his face, along with this still apparent rage, I also catch the water filling his eyes.  The first time I’d ever seen my father cry, as he storms out of the room. 

Marcus lifts a hand as I draw my eyes back to his pathetic form slumped against the wall as he runs the back of his hand across his mouth and under his nose wiping away what blood he can. 

He looks up to me and a sick smile is on his face. 

“What’s wrong little brother? Isn’t this what you like? Being his good little boy while I’m the fuck up?” He asks. 

I don’t waste any words on him. Because I’ve already tried to reach him. And I gave up long ago. 

I say nothing at all as I get up and leave the room to him chuckling to himself. 

“Pussy” I hear him mutter and ignore it as I leave the house. 

——

Luna 

I hear Merrick come home when I’m sitting in the large living room watching television. I turn it down and hear his foot steps wall through the house and up the staircase. 

Being that this is all new. I don’t know if I should go to him or wait for him to come to me. So I wait. And I wait. After a half an hour I wander upstairs 

“Merrick?” I call his name and hear the shower running from bathroom in the bedroom. 

I walk in and open the door. 

“Merrick?” I call his name and look over to the large glass shower and the beautiful naked man inside of it. 

His hands are to the wall and his head is hanging as the water beats down over him.  

“Merrick?” I call his name again and his head turns and my heart sinks. I’ve never seen him ever look sad. 

“I’ll be out in a minute.” He says and turns his head back and continues to stand there with his hands against the wall. The water sluicing down his dark skin and muscles of his back and ass and thick legs. 

I walk over as I remove my t shirt and pants and my panties and bra. 

I pull open the shower door and feel the ice cold water splashing from the tiles to my feet. I hiss at the contact and move over to turn off the water. 

“Merrick whats-“ I inhale as he turns and grabs me his hands on my face as he puts his mouth to mine. His mouth crashing against mine and his tongue demands more from me as I slid my hands over his chest, his skin so fucking cold snd I shiver as he pulls my warm body to him. 

“What’s wrong Mer-“ I start again when he gives me a second to breathe , but then crashes his mouth back to mine and I feel him getting hard against my stomach. 

“I don’t want to talk right now Luna” he says against my mouth and I nod. Because I don’t want to push , but my heart aches that something made him like this. And I’m dying to know what it is , wanting to know if I can make it better somehow. If I can help. 

“I just want to be inside of you” he says and his voice is pained. 

“Okay” I reply quietly and he lifts me up to the wall and pins me with his body as his cock finds my core and he pushes against me and I wince.  I was barely wet. 

I hiss as he pushes again and I squeak as he breaks into me and demands all of me with the rest of his thrust. 

I cry out as his length fills me entirely. My legs around him , my arms wrapped around him as he holds me right under my ass as he draws back and thrusts in again hard. He exhaled hard and curses. 

—-

Merrick

I shouldn’t be taking out my stress on Luna. I should’ve had the decency to at least get her wet before putting myself inside of her. But I needed her.  I needed her so fucking bad , more than I ever had. 

Just her face could calm me, but being inside of her, hand the tension of anger fading away the instant I felt her pussy around me. 

I knew it hurt. And I was a bastard for not caring. But I somehow knew she understood that this was what I needed right now. Just her. All of her. 

“Luna” I groan after I feel her pussy growing more wet and hear her little moans as she relaxes and her pussy gets wider and deeper as she becomes more and more aroused. 

“You feel so damn good” I tell her. 

“Merrick” her pretty voice calls my name in a whisper as she gasps with one of my hard thrusts as I fuck her against the wall of the shower. 

The ice cold water did nothing to clear my head or calm me. But this. Her. I was in a state of calm like no other with her in my arms and on my cock. 

It was so right. She was a cure to anything bad. Her face, her body, her voice, her smell , all of it had a power over me that I’d never experienced until her. 

With every thrust , feeling my cock slip against her wet walls, the way she felt around my cock was indescribable.  It was a long awaited state of bliss being inside of Luna. 

Touching her. Hearing her. She was the remedy to any and all problems. Everything was so far away and out of mind now as I kept my hips moving , claiming her. Feeling her breasts against my chest as I pinned her with my body and ground myself against her pelvis. 

“Merrick” she gasps my name and I pant heavily.

I knew she was worried. Because Luna cared about everyone. She was a good person who liked to help. Liked to fix and make things better. I watched her for a year , the sexiest most gorgeous fucking sex kitten, with a heart of fucking gold. 

But I didn’t want to talk about what had me taking an ice cold shower to try to numb myself. I just wanted her warm wet pussy on my cock just like this. Her velvet walls gripping my dick like a vice and milking my cum into her. 

I didn’t even mean to cum. It just happened. She felt too perfect , too fucking good and had me cumming for her. My release just another remedy she could give to me. 

But I don’t stop and I keep holding her , keep sinking my cock up into the most glorious fucking cunt that was ever made. Stealing more of her perfection as she clenches around me.  

“Don’t stop” she pants. 

“Wasn’t going to” I breathe hard and heavy as she mewls and cums on my cock. Her loud gasps , her arms tightening around me as she bucks against me as takes her own pleasure from me.  And I wonder what it feels like for her , if it’s more than just an orgasm for her , if she feels it in her fucking soul like I do when I cum with her. 

“Merrick” she pants as her body shakes in my hold and her voice trembles as I hold my cock inside of her and thrust gently now. 

“Yes” she breathes. “Make love to me” she pleads and I groan and grab her , moving carefully across the wet floor, pushing the door open to the shower and stepping out. Dripping water across the floor and out the bathroom door as I carry her to my bed , our mouths connected the entire time. 

I bring her into the bed and lay her on her back as I start to thrust between her legs , my hips knocking against the cradle of her legs as she grabs my face and continues to kiss me and pant into my mouth. 

“You feel so good it makes me want to cry” she confesses and I groan and let my cock claim more of her. Pushing harder but keeping the same pace. 

I watch her chin lift as her head digs back into the bed and her chest heaves upward. 

“Merrick” she calls my name again and I go even harder and she cries.  Her hands on my biceps as she pushes her pelvis upward to meet my thrusts and I curse at how fucking good she feels. Hating myself for waiting a fucking year to have this. Her tears slip from her eyes as she cries. And I don’t stop because I know they’re from pleasure. And then I know she feels it too. That it’s more than an orgasm , that it’s more than just sex.  

I just want to keep making love to her. I never want the connection i fee right now to snap. I want us both on the edge of this forever.  

“Luna. You’re perfect, so perfect” I whisper and she looks at me. 

“I love you” she croaks. And I lower my mouth right to hers savoring her words , wanting to know the taste of them on her lips.  

“I love you” I reply against her lips and kiss her passionately as our bodies keep working , keep taking pieces of each other as she cums a second time on my cock and I groan as she grasps onto my back , her nails like needles as they dig into my back and go even harder. My cock forcing her orgasm to extend and I grind against her , giving friction to her clit as she gasps and cries and digs those nails harder. 

“I ..can’t..stop..cum-ming” she cries and I groan loudly as I let her clit take the pressure and she bucks against me  like a wild animal and screams as she cums again. 

“I love you Luna” I groan as she loses her breath and her eyes flutter as she tosses her head into the bed and screams. 

“I fucking love you” I tell her. Because I know it’s true.  And I know that there’s nothing else like her in this world. There’s nothing that can complete me so fully as she does when she’s under me like this , giving me the honor of making her cum. 

Luna deserved all of the pleasure she could handle. She was a goddess , truly. So fucking beautiful and so fucking mine.