EroticReverie

Ginger Noelle

Our parents took both Merry, and Jackson into town to the local bakery that was going to be doing their wedding cake, for taste testing. Which left me and a very turned on Kristoffer Cole, all by ourselves...in my house. 

I'm sitting on the couch, legs crossed in my velvet dress and stockings, as the cars pulls out of the driveway, and Kristoffer comes back inside and shuts the door as a cold breeze of air comes in from the outside. I watch him pull off his jacket after helping shovel our driveway again. The snow was still falling from last night, and we had a little over a foot in the past twenty four hours. 

I watch him as he kicks off his boots and makes his way over to the couch. I just smile at him as he sits down right beside me. He leans his head back for a moment, and I take in the scruff on his jaw and neck, his adams apple, and the way Im fighting to drag my tongue up his neck and bite his sharp jaw and beg him to rip my clothes off with his big ass hands. 

"Show me" he says. Then lifts his  head and turns to look at me, as he lifts his arm that's nearest to me, and lifts it over the beack of the couch , behind me. 

"Show you what?" I cock my brow. Somehow I'm still nervous, even though I had an orgasm on his thigh earlier. He's just too god damn good looking. Doesnt matter that I've known him forever, and that we've teased and taunted one another non stop growing up. Sitting next to Kristoffer Cole, as a MAN...was very fucking different. Having a crush on grumpy young Kris, was simple, and easy to hide behind my taunting and pretending to hate him instead. But having a crush on manly Kristoffer Cole, with his facial hair, his presence alone was so fucking powerful, that I could barely keep myself together. 

He just smirks as he looks down at my cleavage and then over to the arm of the couch.

"Show me how you fuck the family couch Ginger." he says and I swallow, my eyes widening. God, he was dirty, and I liked it, i liked it way too fucking much. Because I already knew, if he really wanted to see that, I was going to hop up there and grind my fucking heart out. 

"You need to learn some manners Kristoffer Cole" I say, because I didnt want to admit I liked that he just made demands. I didnt like to admit that it turned me on. 

"Get up there and show me." he says and he leans in and I look up at him as he brings his face closer to me. 

"Now." He says, and the way he grumbles it, softly, yet the sound rumbles over me and through me. I suck in a breath. 

I lick my lips and he groans, his hand coming to my face.

"Quit that, or Im going to fucking kiss this mouth....and we both know what will happen the second I do that....don't we?" he asks and I nod. I lick my lips again and he smirks with a slight groan.

"Ginger" he warns. 

"Maybe i'd rather fuck you than the couch, Kristoffter Cole" I say and his jaw clenches and he grabs my jaw a little more firmly and tip my head back into the couch as he leans in, his mouth hovering over mine.

"Is that right? You want to fuck me Ginger?" he asks, his nose brushing mine, his warm mouth hovering as I breathe hard, lips parted and I nod.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful" he growls and then moves, and grabs me and is pulling me onto his lap and groaning as I follow his lead, and straddle him. his hands going right to my thighs, sliding up the skirt of my dress and grabbing my ass as I grab his shoulders and bite my lip. 

"Kiss me, then you can fuck me" He groans and I slide my hands from his shoulders to his neck and take his annoyingly perfect face in my hands and I just look at him, both of us breathing faster, and so fucking ready for this. I can feel how much this kiss is going to change everything, and I feel like he knows it too, but I can't stop to think about it, or over analyze what any of this means. I just look at his lips and smile softly, his own lips curving slightly.

"Dont you fucking look at me like that Ginger, god, don't you fucking dare look at me like that" he says as his hands leave my ass, sliding up my back, over the velvet of my dress and his hands grab my hair gently.

"like what?" I breathe as I rock my hips, my bare pussy against the hard bulge in his pants. 

"Like you dont hate me" he says and I smile a bit more and nudge my nose over his.

"I've never hated you" I whisper. 

He groans and exhales. "Never hated you either" 

"mm, now that we have the settled....i'm going to kiss you Kristoffer Cole" I say.

"fuck yes" he exhales and I giggle and look in his eyes.

"I want to make out all afternoon....like we would have if we were teenagers" I say.

"just..fucking..kiss me...before I fucking lose my mind,  Ginger" he groans and fists my hair impatiently. 

"no fucking manners, i swear" I shake my head and he growls, and I laugh softly and tily my head and put us both out of our misery. 

It's like the fucking movies, it feels like a perfect fucking movie kiss. The way his hands come to my face, the way mine end up on his chest, as I let his hands take over , moving my head this way and that way gently as our lips press into one anothers over and over, lingering longer, turning into open mouthed kisses and I fucking whimper when the mans tongue slips along my lips. Im gridning his lap as his hands keep ahold of my face and his mouth is laser focused on mine as I clutch his shirt in my hands and let hi control the kiss. The perfect kiss, the best kiss I've ever had in my entire fucking life.

WE kiss for minutes before we take a single breath, our foreheads pressed to each other. Noses side by side and mouths breathing hard, each of us licking our lips, wetting them again. 

"why'd you stop kissing me?" I whimper. Because I wanted him to kiss me forever if he was going to do it like that. 

"fuck" he groans and his mouth is back on mine and then he's leaning us to the side, laying us on the couch, my chest to his, both of us on our sides, his one hand still on my face , then moving us further, onto my back, with him hovering over me. My hands grabbing his face, pulling his mouth to mine as his hands, begin to move, pulling his shirt up , then he breaks the kiss, leaving me whimpering, as I look up at him, his bare torso above me as he straddles me, and lifts his shirt up over his head and throws it onto the floor. My hands smack right to his abs, and my fingers slip up his skin.

"Damn" I exhale and he grins and looks at me, looks at my hands and smiles. 

Then he grabs his belt, undoing it and I moan, my hands going down to help, I pull his zipper, and yank at his pants as he finishes his belt and the button. 

"Fuck Ginger" he groans, as I impatiently tug on his pants. 

"Get these off" I whine. 

"God you're so hot Kristoffer Cole" I moan. 

Then, my life is changed again, for the second time today. First with that kiss. Now...with Kritoffer Cole's very, large, very thick, dick. 

"holy shit" I gasp. I actually fucking gasp. My eyes going from his cock to his face. 

I expected it to be big. I knew it'd be big. But this was...more than big. 

"that's not going to fit inside me" I shake my head. Because he was too god damn thick. Too long. 

"Wanna bet?" is his only reply as he grins and my legs spread as he places a hand on the couch, the other holding his cock and I whimper as he smacks it against my pussy. His cock was fucking heavy, and feeling it smack against me was hotter than it had any right to be. 

"Jesus, it' so fucking big" I whine as I look down, my dress around my waist as he keeps smacking it against my pussy.

I moan and hiss as my back archs, as he pushes the head along my lips and between them he teases my clit with the head of his dick and my hips bucks and he drops the tip of his cock down and lets it rub against my pussy.

"oh fuck" I hiss as I quite literally brace myself. One hand grabbing the edge of the couch, the other pushed into the back of the couch as I lift my head and look down. 

"You're going to fucking ruin me for any other man, jesus christ, fuck" I whimper as I watch him tease me with his cock. 

"That's the plan." He says and I lift my eyes to his 

He smiles as he keeps teasing my pussy. 

"you plan on making it so i never enjoy another man every again?" I ask. 

"I plan on making sure you dont want another man. I plan on making this pussy mine , Ginger" 

I whimper and bite my lip. 

"I'm sick of you not being mine, you gorgeous fucking brat" he groans and nudges against my cunt and I gasp , my mouth falling open as I feel the head slip in, watching him groan, his jaw clench as he curses. 

"Ginger, fuck" he groans as he works himself into me, and I hiss and my body clenches and I bite my fucking lip, because I might be wet as fuck right now, but his cock was the biggest i've ever had, and I had to get used to this. I'd had sex with only two other men besides him, and the one was my recent ex. 

Kristoffer Cole is the first guy I've had sex with, without dating him or being "With" him. 

"ow fuck" I hiss, as he goes deeper, all the way, bottoming out inside of me. 

He pauses, his cock inside of me, and he dips his head down, kissing my temple. 

"Do you want me to stop?" He whispers into my hair. 

I shake my head. "Just go slow, it's been awhile for me...and you're...fucking huge" 

He groans.

"You're really pumping up my ego" he says and kisses my temple as he draws back slowly and I huff a laugh and then he slides back into me slowly, both of us cursing. 

"and you're really pumping my pussy full of cock" I say and he groans and drops his mouth to my ear.

"you like it baby?" he whispers and my nails fucking sink into back as he whispers that single fucking word. Baby. 

"uh huh" I moan, and clench around him and he hums. 

"can't believe i've got my fucking cock inside you, baby, fuck Ginger" he groans and thrusts faster, not going hard, but both of us moaning and panting as he lifts up, looking down at me. 

"Can't believe im fucking you in this pretty fucking dress, on your parents couch, cant believe im fucking the girl of my dreams , cant believe how fucking perfect my pretty fucking brat feels on my cock" 

"oh god" I moan and my back arches and I grab his ass as I buck into him and he groans.

"your pussy is so fucking good" he growls through his teeth and I cant even think of words as Kristoffer Cole goes harder, making my eyes roll back, and I think I curse, maybe, I dont even know, I cant think about anything other than how fucking full I am , and how good it hurts when he pounds deep inside of me. 

"god damnit Ginger" he growls and goes even harder. "fuck, you feel so god damn good" 

"Can I cum inside you?" he pants. 

I nod, making him grunt and then grab my jaw and he bends down, kissing me, and I whimper into his kiss. 

"you on the pill?" he asks against my mouth and I shake my head. 

"fuck, you brat" he growls and kisses me harder.

"you want me to cum in you anyways Ginger?" he asks, and I nod. 

"yeah? you ready to risk it just to have me fuck you full of cum, gorgeous?" he groans and I nod and he crashes his mouth to mine. 

"take my fucking cum" he growls, his words muffled on my lips and his thrusts grow harder and I squeal as he delivers his cock deeper and deeper inside of me.

"Kris, Kris" I cry as I dig my nails into his back.

"try again, brat" he growls and thrusts so fucking hard into me that I scream so fucking loud my voice cracks and my hands lift, pushing against the arm of the couch, before my head in banged up into it. 

"Kristoffer Cole!" I cry when I finally have my senses back.

"Good girl, say it again" he growls, and fucks me harder again, faster, slamming into me. My head going back, my tits bouncing in my dress and his hands grabbing my waist as he sits up and lifts my ass off the couch as my hips buck in his hands. 

"Kristoffer Cole!" I cry out and he groans. 

"That's fucking right, brat" he groans and then one hand moves, and he rubs my clit. 

"shit shit" I hiss and my body squirms.

"Cum with me, cum on my cock while I paint the inside of this fucking cunt with cum" 

"shit" I cry, trembling, my arms  barely able to brace myself as he keeps thrusting, his thumb working my clit.

"Kris-toffer..Cole!" I cry as I cum , falling apart, my life changing for a third fucking time today. Im screaming, crying, thrashing , like a fucking animal, and I've never cum this hard. Definitely not from my ex, nor any of my toys. 

"that's it Ginger, fuck, yeah, yeah baby" he groans and then grabs my hips with both hands again as my pussy pulses around his cock and slams into me do hard a deep that I dont even scream. It comes out silent, my back just bowing and my body jolted as his hips jerk hard , once, twice, three times, as he groans, cumming deep inside of me. 

"fuck!" He yells as he growls, and pulls me off the couch and into his lap and holds me to him, as he sits me there, dick still buried inside of me. He pants against my hair line, kissing my temple, and then my cheek. Then tilts my head back , using his hand in my hair, making me look at him. 

"I hate you, so fucking much" He exhales and I smile, dazed and fucking blissed out , sore, yet fucking satiated more than I've ever been. 

"I hate you more" I say and he hums. Shakes his head. 

"impossible" he says as he steals a soft kiss from my lips, both of us still breathing hard, and im still fucking trembling. 

"we should do that again, and we should do it a lot" he says and I laugh , lowering my head to his shoulder, resting my cheek there and give a nod. 

"yeah, we should" I say and then turn my head slightly and kiss his shoulder, my arms around his back, holding onto him.

"ginger?" he whispers. 

"hmm?" I hum

"I dont want you to leave again. I want you to stay here. Forever. With me." he says. 

Im silent. My heart stops. 

"I didnt want you to leave before. I never said what I wanted to and it was too late. So now, im fucking saying it before it's too late. You can do whatever you want, but I need to let you know..I want to be an option for you...I want US...to be an option." he says and I swallow hard, my eyes watering. 

I just nod against his shoulder. 

"okay" I say. Because it's all I can say right now. 

"okay." he repeats softly and kisses my head.