EroticReverie

Bryan Brennan...Another Six Months Later

"What about these?" Sadie asks, holding up two ugly ass fucking throw pillows.

"Sure baby. Those are great." I say, leaning over the cart in the middle of the Home Goods store. 

"You have said they're all great." She sighs and shoves them back onto the shelf and keeps looking. I just smile, watching her, tip her head, and push pillow to the side and look at more of them.

"If you dont care, just say that."  She mutters, in a mood today. I just smile at the side of her head, her eyes shifting to look at me from the side, her head turning to the side slightly, waiting for me to open my mouth and say I don't care. Like fucking hell. I wasn't a fucking dummy. Did I care about throw pillows? Aboslutely fucking not. Did I care about Sadie caring about throw pillows?  Yes. Yes I fucking did. 

"Babe, you're the one good at this stuff. I don't know what looks good, so if you like something, then I like it too. I'm just a happy fuckin pig in shit watching my girl pick out throw pillows for our apartment, im about to start squealin over here Chipmunk." I say and snort like a pig and she rolls her eyes and fights a smile.

"Idiot" she mutters and I smile to myself as she returns to her search for the perfect throw pillows for the new couch we got a month ago. 

Watching Sadie pick out things for our apartment, was hot. Call me fucking crazy, but I loved it. I loved her adding little touches to the place bit by bit. Loved HER picking out everything, because it meant something to me that she planned on staying. Wanted to make it nice for us, and wanted to make it fucking cozy, and a home for us. Seeing her continue to pick out new dishware, or bath towels, or an area rug, or whatever the fuck else she thought our place needed, was boner city for me. It was like every little thing she added, was just one more root taking place in the foundation of our relationship. She was making a home, with me. The girl I never thought I'd land...was picking out fucking throw pillows. 

"I'm hard as shit right now" I mutter. She tosses me a look over her shoulder.

"Huh?" she cocks her head. 

"I said...." I whisper and roll the cart forward and put my mouth to her ear.

"Pick a fucking throw pillow so I can take you home and make you bite down on it, while I fuck you over the side of the couch." I whisper and she sucks in a breath and looks at me. 

"yeah Chipmunk, you heard me, now hurry the fuck up so I can pay for the pillows and take you back to OUR place, and bend you over OUR couch while you scream into OUR new pillows." 

"jesus" she exhales and I smirk and kiss her cheek. 

But she does NOT hurry up. Nope, She never does when hit the Home Goods store. And then she has me stop at Target. Then has me stop and Home Depot to buy some stuff for a DIY she apparently saw on YouTube for cupobard oganization. My balls were in this womans hands , everyday, every second. I never told her no. Ever. What Sadie Shepard wants, Sadie Shepard fucking gets. And that gets me hard too. Spoiling her. Watching the little thankful smile on her face when I dont complain when she wants to stop at "just one more place".

When we finally make it back to the apartment, she grabs the bag with the throw pillows from the trunk, and leaves the rest for me. 

"Dont worry, I got it babe" I say teasing her. 

"Yeah, I know" she says with a little wink and walks to the apartment door to unlock it. I give a little laugh. 

The fact is, she knows I wouldnt let her carry anything else. If I had it my way, she would lift a single fucking thing. But I also know, she hates when I do EVERYTHING for her. So that one bag appeases her guilt a little, and I allow it. 

I make two trips , smiling when I return on the second trip , closing our apartment door and dropping the fucking bags and lifting my hand, biting my knuckle. 

The throw pillows are placed on either side of the couch, and Sadie, is bent over the edge of the couch, sundress lifted, and panties around her ankles.

"Did you mean like this?" she asks, looking at me over her shoulder, both hands placed on the couch as her hips rest on the arm of the couch.

"uh huh" I nod and I pull my shirt off and kick off my shoes.

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Twenty minutes later, we're laying in a naked heap on the floor near the couch panting, as Sadie lays ontop of me. 

"mmm" she hums after we've both both recovered mostly, and goes to sit up,

"no" I groan. "im not done" I pull her back down and she laughs. 

"we need to put the groceries away" she laughs. 

"no we dont" I shake my head and roll over and grab her arms and pin them

"yes we do"

"fine, then let me put this meat away" I say and she scrunches her nose

"gross" she says and I laugh. 

"Cmon, it'll be a tight squeeze, but you've got the best meat locker" I say

"Ew!" she yells, making me laugh as she slaps my chest. 

"you're disgusting" she says and I laugh, reaching down, my dick so fucking hard again already.

"you love my salami" I say and push into her,

"oh my god" she groans with disgust but then whimpers. "Shit, i fucking hate when you say weird shit" 

"No you fucking dont, my little deli fridge" I say and thrust

She half laughs and half moans.

"jesus , a year later, and you still havent run out of shit to say to make me cringe while inside of me" she says and arches her back as I thrust slowly.

"You're so lucky to have me" I say and she moans.

"please dont say anything else, just fuck me" she whimpers and I laugh.

"okay Chipmunk...you got it" I say and keep her arms pinned as I fuck her faster

"jesus, yes" she moans. "fuck, that's so good, dont stop...dont stop...harder...harder...yes...yessss" she moans as I listen to what she says, doing it how she wants. 

"my boyfriend has the best fucking cock" she moans loudly. "Shit , you fuck me so fucking good baby" she whimpers. 

"Chipmunk" I groan, never immune to her voice and her words when im inside of her. 

"yeah, fuck me, fuck me" she cries as I go harder. "oh fuck!" 

"fuck me, fuck me" she cries louder. "Baby!" she cries. "yes, yes!" 

Im sweating as I pound into her, the nieghbor pounds on the wall. 

I clamp a hand over her mouth as she screams into my hand as I keep going. 

Yeah , our neighbors werent too fond of us.  Were we loud? Yes ? Did I give a shit? No. There were no kids in our building, so I didnt give a shit. It was all college age kids, and maybe a few people in their late twenties, early thirties. I waited forever to make Sadie Shepard my fucking girlfriend , so a few fists on the walls, wasnt going to stop me from fucking her every chance I got. 

She screams into my palm as her walls pulse, cumming on my dick as I groan, spilling right into her again less than ten seconds later. My hand slips from her mouth as I curse, her hands grabbing my face and kissing me as she breathes hard.

"I love you" she moans. "i love you " she repeats and I groan into her mouth. 

"love you too , Chipmunk" I kiss her harder, laying over her, then going to my side, holding her to me, my cock still inside of her, groaning as she grinds on me, rolling her hips.

"more" she moans. "I want more" 

My dick wasn't going to fucking make it. I needed at least about ten minutes after cumming a second time. 

"stay right here" I say and kiss her and get up.

"where are you goingggg" she whines.

"you emptied the meat locker" she whines as soon a I get to the hall, and stop, looking down at my dick. 

"jesus, you're a witch" I say and turn around and point to my dick. 

"you just ressurected him" I say and she points to her pussy.

"bring him back here so i can murder him again with my pussy" she says

I fucking whimper " JEsus you're so fucking hot" 

I loved when she played into my stupid shit. I walk back over and she gets up on her knees and I groan.

"oh shit" I groan as she grabs my dick, stroking me and drags her tongue over my crown and around it. 

"cant have dirty meat in the locker" she says.

I grunt. About to fucking bust. 

"jesus woman, quit being silly or im gonna cover your face with whats left of my cum, you little ball drainer" 

She laughs, with her lips on my dick, kissing it. 

"Want me to be mean instead?" she asks, gripping my dick harder.

"fuck, i dont know...is there a third option....one and two are definitely gonna make me lose it" I say.

"third option is you stuff your cock into my mouth to shut me up and fuck my face" she says.

I grunt. "fuck , yes please, not gonna help any, but fuck yes" I say and watch her wrap her lips around me and suck my dick. 

"yup, yeah, thats a yes to number three" I say and grab her head gently. 

"You're like...the best deli owner ever" I say and she laugh on my dick and I groan. 

"fuck, thats sexy, do it again" I groan, loving when I make her laugh with my cock in her mouth. 

"make me" she says around my cock. 

"no" i shake my head. "your laugh on my cock is worse than number one and two....im trying real hard not make a mess in your mouth locker" 

She laughs again, and I groan. 

"idiot" she murmurs around my cock and I groan. 

"nooo, dont do both, dont laugh AND be mean...the powers combined....it's too much" I groan, dead fucking serious, but she laughs again, and, yep......there goes my load, onto the back of her tongue and she sucks as she drains me once more. 

"fuck, i love my life" I shake , hands still in her hair as she bobs her mouth up and down, sucking me fucking dry.

"jesus, i just got my soul back from yesterday...there you go..." i grunt "again...sucking it right back...ung...out"