Page 73 of Laugh

“I need you… I need to feelsomething.” Understanding her desperate pleas for distraction, I nod my head.

Patting her side, I say, “Turn your body around. I want to eat your pussy.”

Yesterday’s Haddie would have been hesitant or nervous to try something new that we haven’t had a chance to explore yet. But this Haddie, the one that wants to be driven away from the pain she’s feeling, is eager, quickly spinning to settle her body over me.

I slide my tongue across her folds and smile against her flesh when she cries out against my cock. She’s gripping me in her hand and nuzzles against me, enjoying the feel of me tasting her from clit to hole.

Wrapping my arms around her lower body, I pull her closer, enraptured the little rolls of her hips as she grinds against the pressure of my tongue on her nerves. Haddie isn’t one of those girls where you can rub her a couple of times and she orgasms almost immediately. It takes her some time to build up for the main event and I feel like I’ve rocked her world when I get two from her in an evening.

Not now though. I’ve barely had a chance to enjoy her taste on my tongue when she tears her mouth away from me and screams out her release.

Fuck.I can feel her juices covering my mouth, but I don’t stop, wanting more from her. Haddie is back to giving my cock her full attention. I’m so close, but not ready to end this yet. She wants a distraction, wants tofeelsomething, and I plan to help with that. Lifting her hips from my mouth, I displace her mouth from my cock and quickly spin her around to face me. I release a devious chuckle at the surprise on her face over the fact that I’ve pulled her away from swallowing me down.

Her face changes from shock to relief when I yank her over my lap and quickly seat myself deeply inside of her. Pushing her hair from her face, I enjoy the way her eyes roll back when I thrust and grind into her.

“More,” she cries out. She’s not looking at me; her eyes are everywhereexceptfor me and I’m not going to accept that.

“Eyes on me, baby. Don’t go anywhere without me. Understand?” My words come out between gasps of air as I fuck into her. I can feel the shiver racing through her body as she drops her chin down to look at me.

Pain and agony and lust and love are all radiating from her swollen eyes, and I want to take it all away from her. Shoving myself up, I sit with her in my lap to wrap my arms around her, bringing our faces nose to nose.

I don’t look away and neither does she as I rock her against me. We’re fused, unblinking, and breathing against each other. “I have you,” I whisper, then take her lips when her lower one starts trembling.

She sobs brokenly into me and I swallow every cry down as we continue to roll and move together. There’s no place we aren’t connected as our tongues duel and hands roam over the other’s body, gripping and grasping just to feel more.

Her breasts are smashed against my chest as she climbs further up, only to drop her body down harder, forcing me even deeper, hitting her depths with every forceful thrust. She fucking owns me.

Those three words are at the tip of my tongue again, but I swallow them down. I know they’re true, and there’s no doubt deep in my soul that she feels the same. But right now, it’s not the time.

Haddie needs to grieve and expel the restless energy that’s pent up inside of her and I’ll give her the outlet she needs. Tipping her backwards, I don’t let go when I find myself on top of her except to hook an arm under her knee, spreading her further open for me.

“Harder,” she begs me, digging her nails into my ass to tug me closer, deeper into her.

Canting my hips back, I pound into her, driving her toward the end of the bed with every thrust. “Happy gi–”

“Nooo,” she cries out. My throat tightens at the sound of her anguish. “Not happy,” she sobs, shaking her head from side to side. “Not happy right now, but I feelyou…I f-feelgood.”

Fisting her hair at the back of her head, I wrench her face toward me when she tries to look away, squeezing her eyes shut.

“Open your eyes!” I practically growl, never slowing down as I shove into her. The second I have those beautiful green orbs on me again, I press my forehead against hers. “You’remyfucking Happy. You might not feel it right now, but you are my happy place, my home, and I’ll get you there again. This will pass, love.”

I keep pressing forward as her sobs mix with passion, and fill the room, not stopping until she breaks under me. I recognize I said that four letter word, but I don’t think it registered with her. That’s okay. It’s okay for now.

“Wewill get through this. I know it’s hard, and you can be angry and sad and fucking pissed, but you’re going to be happy again,goddamnit!”

Yanking myself from her body, I flip her over and shove my knees between her legs to spread her open, and slam inside her again. As I lower my weight across her back, I grind into her and tuck my arms under her body, holding her against me.

My lips find her ear, and I continue making her promises. “Today is the hardest day. Tomorrow will be hard, and a lot of days after that, buttodayis the hardest one,” I breathe out against her.

I don’t know where my words are coming from, I just know that she needs to hear them. She’s gripping my arm across her upper chest, her nails clawing at me as she cries against my mattress.

“Just feel me. Do you feel how my cock is sliding inside of you? Can you feel my heartbeat against your back? It’s beating foryou, happy girl. Only for you. I want you to fucking come for me. Squeeze me tight and scream and cry and yell. I’ll keep fucking you until you beg me to stop.”

With my fingers dug into her skin, I make good on my promise until she starts shaking underneath me. The muscles in her pussy convulse around me as she finally,finallydetonates. Her body is tense as she screams out her orgasm, muffled by my wadded-up blankets, and I can’t hold my own back any longer.

With a roar, I slam into her again and hold myself deep as I unload every ounce of cum inside of her. I only take a moment to catch my breath with my head resting on the back of hers, then I pull out, ignoring the rush of fluids that follow me and flip her around.

Tugging her into my arms, I keep her tight against me, and run my fingers over her skin, fascinated by the trail of goosebumps that follow every stroke.

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