Abigail
“Holy…shit” I pant on my back as we both lay there catching our breath. Brant laughs and lift a hand up over his head.
“You are quite the pervert” I tease him and he laughs and looks over at me , both of us sticky with sweat.
“And someone likes it” he says with a cock of a brow.
I roll my eyes and he laughs and turns on his side.
“Dont be ashamed. It’s fucking hot” he says as he rubs his hand over my stomach and I look back at him. He grins.
“I promise to never actually fuck you in front of your parents” he says and I laugh.
“Thanks” I say with a laugh as he leans over and reaches down between my legs as he kisses me.
I moan as his fingers rub my clit and my hips move slowly as they lift into his touch as he keeps kissing me.
Why was the thought of Brant fucking me in front of his ex wife and my ex boyfriend/his son so hot? Why was the idea of my mother and father watching him claim me such a turn on? And god, why had I lost it when he mentioned my father needing to fuck me? I didn’t want to fuck my father. I knew that a hundred percent. But the thought was so fucking filthy that he’d made me cum so hard all over his cock. And now after cumming I felt like there was something insanely wrong with me.
“What are you thinking about?” He asks as he kisses my cheek and keeps rubbing my clit. I shake my head slightly.
“Nothing” I exhale and he smiles at me.
“Little liar” he says and pinches my clit and i yelp. He grins.
“Tell me” he says and kisses my neck and then down to my tits and he rolls his tongue around my nipple and sucks it into his mouth.
“I feel disgusting for getting off to the idea of them watching and of him fucking me” I say and he hums as he kisses my breasts.
“You mean your father?” He asks and gently bites my nipple and I gasp and feel the disgusting swirl in my belly of lust created by the thought of it. I nod.
“Doesn’t mean anything, everyone has intrusive thoughts, lots of people get off to things that are taboo, doesn’t mean they actually do them. Or even want to do them” he says and his words ease my worry a little bit. Afraid I was becoming some kind of sick pervert.
“What’s the most taboo thing you’ve gotten off to?” I ask as my breath hitches as his fingers slide down and inside of me. He gives a little laugh.
“Probably just now…thinking about watching him fuck you” he says.
“Thinking about letting him feel this around his cock” he says as his finger pump in and out of me and I moan and wince.
“That turns you on?” I ask breathlessly. He nods.
“It does” he says.
“Because I’m pretty sure any man who has ever laid eyes on you, has wanted to fuck you, or at least thought about what it would feel like” he says and kisses my nipple and lifts his head and looks at me , my eyes on his.
“I wouldn’t blame him for craving a taste of you” he says and I moan and he grins.
“And I don’t blame you for being turned on by the thought of your father licking and fucking this pussy” he says and I curse.
“I bet he would love to suck these tits” he says and sucks one into his mouth hard and lets go with a loud pop of his lips and then groans and sucks at it again and I let out a soft cry.
“Bet he’d love to have his daughters big tits bouncing for him while she rode his cock” he says and I let out a strangled cry.
“Bet your daddy would suck these pretty tits for you Abigail , bet he’d enjoy them too, bet he’d fucking love your hot tits in his mouth” he says as his finger curls and strokes my g spot and breathe harder.
“Brant” I cry his name as I look at him.
A small grin passes his face as he nods.
“And I bet you’d love his mouth on them, sucking his little girls hot tits” he says and I curse and he groans.
“God you’re so fucking sexy” he says and kisses me and I grab his face and then he’s moving over me and sliding his cock back inside of me as I lower one hand to grab onto his lower back and then my other as he kisses me all over my neck.
“But you’re mine, and nobody can fucking have you” he says and I clench around him.
“This pussy is mine, it’s always gonna be mine” he says and thrusts deeper, harder , making me grab his ass as I pull him into me and buck into him.
“You feel so good” I whine.
“So fucking good” I cry as his cock sinks into me over and over.
“You can say all the dirty thing you want, to turn me on” I breathe.
“But nothing turns me on more than you” I tell him.
Because it was true. He could spout of a bunch of taboo fantasies that might make me hot and turn me on. But nothing made me hotter than him. Just him. He was all I needed. All I really wanted. And I still couldn’t believe that we were doing this, that we were finally together.
“I love you” I gasp as he thrusts and groans and then kisses me hard and then rolls us over so I’m on top. I place my hands on his chest and start to grind on his cock and circle my hips and he groans.
“I love you” he says back.
“I’m gonna go crazy not being able to fuck you everyday” he groans.
“I’m gonna hate thinking about all
Those college guys wanting to fuck you”
“Fuck” he groans.
His hands grab my tits and he pinches my nipples as I fuck him faster and move up and down on his cock now, my tits bouncing.
“I’ll drive there and cut the hand off of any fucking boy that tries to fucking touch you”
He growls and I moan and clench around his cock.
“Nobody gets to touch me but you” I moan.
“I’m yours” I pant and he pulls me down and kisses me , holding his hands in my hair as I cry into his mouth.
I didn’t want to leave him. I didn’t want to go back to school once vacation was over. We had maybe a week more together and I hated that I wouldn’t have him with me. Hated that I had already spent too much time without him.
I wanted to stay here and learn more about what a freak Brant was. Wanted to learn more about what a freak I was. I wanted to learn more beyond the dirty and depraved. I wanted to learn little things about him, learn about everything I could. I just wanted him to be mine. I wanted every part of him.
“Fuuuck“ he groans as I bounce on his cock wildly and grins my cunt on his cock.
“Fuck” he says again. Cursing again and again. Jerking his hips as he cums inside me yet again. Overflowing my cunt with more of his warm cum and grunting as he pulls me down onto him and kisses me hard as his breath comes out hot and heavy over my mouth and he hisses as I move on his cock.
“Fuck, you make me cum so fucking hard” he growls and I smile against his mouth.
I lay there on his chest. Kissing him and then kissing down his neck as his cock sits inside of me and I clench around him making him groan.
“It feels like a fucking dream” he exhales.
“Hmm?” I hum as I keep kissing his neck.
“Being with you. I never thought anything would happen….then it did….and then it didn’t stop…and then fuck…I lost you…and now you’re back…it’s like a fucking dream , being with you” he says and I smile. Loving how dirty he can be one second and how cute and vulnerable he is the next.
“When did you know you loved me?” I ask as I lift my face and look at him and he strokes my hair.
“I knew I wanted you the second I saw you. The day Brett brought you home.”
He says and I bite my lip.
“I think I fell in love soon after we started sleeping together. But I knew, beyond a doubt that it was actual, real fucking all consuming love when you left, and it felt worse than anything else I’ve ever experienced. I never felt that fucking empty before, when you left…fuck…it made me go crazy” he says and I kiss him.
“Good ,..asshole” I tease slightly and he just smiles.
“I’m sorry it took you leaving for me to realize how much I needed you” he says with genuine regret and I nod.
“I know you are” I say and kiss him softly.
“I can’t even put into words what I feel around you” he says and kisses me again.
“It sounds like a cliche line…but it felt like I couldn’t breathe when you left.” He says.
“Nothing was the same anymore. Nothing made me happy. It fucking killed me that I hurt you” he says and I kiss him again.
“You ever hurt me again and I will kill you myself” I tell him and he smiles.
“No you wouldn’t” he says and I narrow my eyes.
“Try me Brant” I say with a little glare.