Page 36 of Embracing My Nightmare
Pulling into the garage, I gathered my stuff and made my way to the elevator. Unlocking my door, I found Devlin sitting on the couch, his suit jacket resting over the back with his dress shirt unbuttoned at the top, and his tie loosened at the collar. He had a glass of amber liquid and was taking a sip when I set my keys on the side table.
“Honey, I’m home,” I announced and he laughed.
Setting his glass down, he followed me into the bedroom. I started my routine of removing my clothes and sorting dry cleaning from machine wash. Just as I turned to open my dresser to grab a pair of pants and a shirt, I felt him step behind me, his broad chest pressed against my naked back.
Devlin gathered my hair into his hand and tilted my head to the side, exposing my neck. With soft kisses, he worked down the column of my neck and across my shoulder, each touch building my need for him higher and higher.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” he husked into my ear as his large hand wrapped around my waist and he caressed my breasts.
I looked over my shoulder and responded, “I’ve missed you too.”
He slammed his mouth to mine, kissing me until I was panting for breath. With a tug against my hair, he guided me to the bed and tilted me over, my hands propped on the edge holding me up. He ran his hand up and down my spine, causing chills to erupt across my skin.
“I want to be gentle, lamb. But I need you too much,” he remarked and I heard his zipper being lowered.
“Don’t be gentle. Fuck me, Devlin,” I challenged.
His grip was still in my hair and I quickly reached down and pulled my panties to my knees, widening my stance as he stepped between my legs. I felt his hand run against my wet center before he pressed the thick head to my wet slit and thrust his cock in to the hilt.
“Shit!” I screamed, standing on my tiptoes, trying to lessen his sudden invasion.
A sudden and harsh slap on my ass had fire shooting through my core. My pussy clenched around his shaft as he withdrew and thrust deeply again.
“Watch your fucking language.” His large hand came down on the opposite cheek and I rocked faster against him.
“Fuck, please,” I begged, his length splitting me apart as we slammed against each other.
With quick succession, he slapped both ass cheeks and I felt my pussy gush as he hammered into me. My neck was arched back as he used my hair as reins, controlling my movements on the end of his cock.
I balanced my weight on one arm and slid my hand between my legs, rubbing my clit as he pumped faster and faster. My pussy pulsed against him, and he slipped his thumb into my ass, forcing me to break apart as I worked myself to completion.
“Hell, yes!” He roared into the room, forcing his cock deep inside as I felt him swell thicker. He filled me with his cum as I shivered through my release.
Slipping his cock free, he pulled me up using his grip on my hair and kissed me again. This time, it was soft and slow, a promise of love and affection.
“Welcome home,” he purred, releasing his hold on my hair.
I cleaned myself and slipped on some comfy clothes while Devlin watched my every move. Once in the kitchen, we made dinner together, his shirt sleeves rolled up, showing off his muscular forearms.
After dinner, I turned to him, and with uncertainty in my voice, I asked, “Are you sleeping here tonight?”
“I’ll sleep wherever you are, for the rest of our lives,” he replied, stroking my cheek gently.
“I don’t think your suit will be comfortable to sleep in,” I chuckled, tugging on his tie.
“I’ll be back in a few minutes.” He kissed me quickly and let himself out, locking the door from the outside.
The next three weeks were a repeat. We woke up every morning in each other’s arms, went to our jobs, and spent the night connected in the most intimate of ways. We had developed a routine that was comfortable. However, I could sense his tension and every time I asked, he would use his job as an excuse. I had a feeling there was something deeper going on that he was keeping from me. I trusted him, but the stranger from the park was still unidentified, as far as I knew, and his hidden presence was keeping us both on edge.
