Page 31 of Breathing Without You

“Umm can I remove this plug?” she asks blushing, I love how easy it is for me to make her blush. It’s the cutest thing, she gets a certain look on her face as she blushes and it makes my heart go crazy, she makes me go crazy.

“Oh shit, I can’t believe I forgot about it.” I put my hand over my head. “I’m such an ass.”

“No, you're not, it’s just getting a little uncomfortable now is all.” She blushes more and I smirk a little, she seems like such an innocent girl when she blushes, but my sweet dirty girl is no angel.

“Sugar, don’t be embarrassed, it’s okay,” I tell her, walking back over to the bed, grabbing the remote to shut the vibrations off.

“Bend your knees a little for me,” I tell her as I gently tug the plug from her ass and place it on the nightstand next to me. I’ll clean everything off later. “Now give your body a good stretch while I go and get the bath ready for us.” I turn back around and walk towards my bathroom.

15

EMERALD

I lay there stretching,my muscles sore in the best way. I don’t think I’ve ever been this sore from being fucked before, and I’ve never had any of that stuff done to me…ever, and I loved all of it. I’d definitely let him fuck me like that every time we have sex, even anal. I never thought I’d be into butt play or anything physically being in my ass. And again, call me fucking weird, I loved everything about it and can’t wait to explore more with him. But damn am I going to be even more sore tomorrow than I am right now and it’s going to suck standing and walking around at work all day. I’ve been working at Lisa’s Diner with Winter for a few months now, the hours are a little different than my other job but she’s way more flexible and understanding so I love it there, minus working with that bitch Stacy who tried to steal Carsten from Winter when they hit a rough patch and broke up for a little bit there. Anyways, at least I'll smile thinking back to where all this soreness came from.

I hear Creedence walking back out of his bathroom and turn to look over at him, giving him a sleepy smile, I’ve never had that many orgasms in a row before and I’m fucking tired. I don’t think I’ll make it in the tub. He walks over to me smiling.Watching my body, his gaze lands on my boobs and slowly travels down to my pussy as he slowly licks his lips. Making my pussy throb. What is wrong with me, we just had amazing sex, and I could probably go again just from those looks alone.

“Fuck you drive me crazy woman.” He shakes his head walking over to me. His cock already hard and ready for me. He notices me staring and shrugs his shoulders. “Sorry, this is just what you do to me, I can’t control it.” He places his hands under my back and thighs lifting me like I weigh nothing.

“I can walk, you know.” I giggle as I wrap my arms around his neck. He leans down, gently kissing me before pulling away. Although that’s a lie, I feel like if I did stand up right now, I’d probably look like a newborn animal on wobbly legs trying to stand for the first time. So, I’m thankful for his strength and him carrying me without asking for it.

“I know but that would take all the fun out of carrying you and putting you into the tub with me.” He gives me his sexy grin that makes me want to jump his bones and it instantly sends chills down my body.

“You cold, Sugar?” he asks, concerned.

“Something like that.” I smile looking into his brown eyes, they look a shade darker than normal, which makes his features even more attractive and dangerous. Fuck, I don’t think there’s anything about this man that isn’t attractive.

“Well, I made sure the bath is nice and hot so that should warm your sweet body right up.” He winks at me stepping into his large tub, it looks like it could be the size of a small hot tub. It’s filled with bubbles and smells like vanilla. My favorite scent.

“Mmm, it smells so nice in here,” I tell him as he slowly lowers us into his tub. “Fuck this feels so good, this is the perfect temperature.” I relax my back against his chest and snuggle into him closely.

“I bought more of it to have here just for you, you always smell like vanilla to me, so when I went to the store yesterday, I walked by the warm vanilla sugar and bought more of it just for you,” he says rubbing his hands up and down my arms from my shoulders to my elbows. Making me even more tired than I already was.

“Wow, that’s so sweet babe.” I turn to him slightly and kiss his cheek. “Thank you, so you knew you were going to be bathing with me again?” I giggle at him.

“Nope, I was hoping I’d be bathing with you, but either way I knew you’d need a bath to relax your sore muscles again afterwards, so I wanted you to have something here for you.”

I turn around to face him and straddle his lap, feeling his rock-hard cock resting against my entrance, just waiting to be inside me. “Well Mister, what you were hoping for came true, you get to bathe with me and.” I pause repositioning myself to where the tip of his cock is right at my entrance, all I’d have to do is slide down and he’d be fully inside me.

“And what? God you’re driving my cock crazy, Sugar,” he says in a husky tone, clearly turned on.

“And you get to fuck me in the bath too.” I smile as I lower myself down onto his hard cock, letting him fill my already wet, throbbing pussy up all the way, not giving myself time to adjust to his thick, long length and Jacob's ladder. The piercings always intensifying the way it feels when he first slides into my pussy, goosebumps spread across my entire body, a chill spreads up my spine, and I love it. We’ve only had sex a few times and I’ve never had sex feel this good or become this addicting to where I want it this much.

“Fuccck, Emerald.” He lets out a groan as I slowly lift myself before pushing him back in all the way, not moving fast because I want to tease him, and torture him with how good it feels, because fuck even though we just had sex, it feels too fuckinggood. When he’s all the way in I grind my body into him putting him as deep as he can go, and it feels fucking amazing. I rotate my body moving my hips in circles as I grind, feeling the pressure on my clit. He throws his head back, letting out a growl. Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he slowly swallows. He grips my hips hard, his fingers digging into me in the best way possible.

“Oh Goddd, fuck.” Is all I can manage to say, I love the way he grips onto me, making me feel so small and fragile in his large hands as they dig into my biggest insecurities. To think that the parts of my body that I hate the most, jiggly stomach with stretch marks, and curvy hips, are his favorite.

It makes me feel sexy like he can’t get enough of me as he rubs his hands up and down my body, his thumbs brushing over those stretch marks that make me feel like I’ve failed my body. His fingers running along my hips holding onto those parts of me like he needs them to survive. His eyes filled with lust as he eats me up with his looks. He stares into my eyes before they move down to my tits and his hands slowly travel up to them as I ride his cock like my life depends on it. “Don’t you stop Sugar, you keep riding my cock, my sexy fucking slut.”

“Ahh god.” I love the way he talks to me; it makes me…it instantly makes my pussy fucking throb, making it wetter. Most girls would be offended by being called a slut, not me. It turns me on and makes me feel even sexier than his hands moving up and down on my body. I’ve never had a man make me feel so alive, so wanted and confident while being intimate like he does, and I love it.

He leans forward sucking my nipple into his mouth and I throw my head back letting out a loud moan. He’s rough but gentle at the same time driving me crazy. Winding my body up even more. I feel like one wrong move, and I’ll explode before I’m ready to. I’m not ready for all this pleasure to end, I’d behappy if it never stopped. I’d love to feel this way with him, forever.

I look back down, staring into his eyes while rotating my hips and grinding into him. Watching the fire grow stronger in his eyes. He reaches up and wraps his hand around my throat cutting the air off, and I instantly want to panic, but stop as the pleasure intensifies. Making my pussy throb and grip his hard cock even tighter. His piercings glide along my insides making my eyes flutter and roll into the back of my head.

“Good girl, you’re riding my cock so. Fucking. Well,” he growls between thrusts. “Grip my cock with that tight wet pussy of yours.” He brings his other hand up and smacks my tits. I try to moan but nothing comes out from the grip on my throat. My eyes start to water, and tears start to fall down my cheeks as he stares up at me. He leans forward and licks one tear up off my right cheek before moving to the left and doing the same. And god I never thought someone licking my tears would turn me on.

“You look so beautiful with those tear-filled eyes. I love it when you cry for me, Sugar,” he practically growls. “I can tell your body is getting close baby, your legs are starting to shake, now I know if I take my thumb and start massaging that clit of yours it’ll take you right. Over. The. Edge,” he says the words slowly while I nod my head in agreement, he knows my body so well already and I love that he pays attention to these things. “But you’re not allowed to come until I say you can.” And my eyes go wide because he’s right. I'm about to explode and I don’t think I'll be able to hold it back. “Because if you come without my permission I’ll punish you even more.” He winks at me before leaning in and licking another tear off my left cheek.

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