“Dare, asshole.”
“Well, if we were at the bar I’d make you kiss someone. However, we are here. Campbell will be pissed if you kiss Red, I’ll kick your fucking ass if you touch Maddie, so I dare you to kiss Becca.” I look over at Young and he is laughing. He must know something, jerkoff.
“Easy.” He gets up and goes right over to Becca. He tilts her head up with his fingers under her chin and leans down to kiss her. There is no tongue, but it lasts a few seconds. He pulls back and smiles at her. I feel like we just witnessed something here. I look over at Young and he winks at Dick. Dick gives the slightest nod that if I wasn’t looking so closely I would never have noticed. I wonder what the hell I’m missing?
“Who’s next?” Young is looking around at everyone. No one seems to be in the mood tonight, so I figure what the hell I’ll help my man out.
“I’ll go. Dare.” He turns to me and gives me that panty-soaking grin.
“Hmm, so many things running through my mind right now. Too bad none of them are something that can be done in front of everyone.” I laugh because I can just imagine what he is thinking. “Or maybe they would like that?”
“No.”
“Fuck no.”
“Don’t you dare.”
They all yell at the same time, causing everyone to fall into a fit of laughter. I’ve never had a family just my horrible mom, but I would like to think this is how it would be. Ever since I’ve been with Young, I have found myself wanting things that I never thought I would. A family bond being one of them not with my mom, with these amazing people. Also, with Young’s parents, I have grown to love them as well. I can’t believe how much I have changed since being with Young, for the better. It is actually a relief to be able to have someone that I can talk to, open up to. If you had asked me even six months ago, I would have said no fucking way would I ever change.
“You alright? You look deep in thought.” Young asks grabbing hold of my hand.
“Yes, just thinking about how lucky I am.” He squeezes my hand causing me to smile. I love that we have grown to know what little things mean so much to each other.
As much as I wanted to get trashed tonight, I am exhausted. I don’t even argue when everyone calls it a night. Young is staying the night, so I’m happy to get to bed anyway. Once we are in bed he pulls me to him and kisses my head. “As much as I would love to make you come, I’m fucking tired. Rain check?”
“Rain check. Good night, Young. I love you.” He squeezes me tightly and moves his mouth to my ear.
“Good night, Maddie. I love you too.” I start to doze off in the comfort of his arms.
I wake up and look at the clock, it’s only nine. I no longer need to jump up and put on makeup. Young makes me feel beautiful even without it. It took a lot of convincing on his part it was the way I was taught to be, perfect. He was patient with me, telling me time and time again that he loves me just as much with my hair and makeup done as he does without. I roll over to see my sexy ass man. He really is fucking hot. He has no blanket on, laying on his back. If that isn’t an invitation, I don’t know what is. Another perk to waking up together, morning sex. Who knew it could be so great.
I carefully make my way between his legs, just the thought of his cock in my mouth has me turned on. I rub one hand on his impressive cock and it instantly starts to get hard. I am biting my lip watching it harden. I free him from his boxers and lick my lips. He is starting to move around so I bend down to lick the tip before he fully wakes up. He moans softly when I take more of him in my mouth. I start to really move up and down on his rock hard cock, using my hand as well.
“Oh, fuck, suck me babe.” He wraps his hands in my hair and starts fucking my mouth. I relax my gag reflex so that I can take as much of him as possible. “Your tight, hot mouth feels so fucking good.” If I had panties on they would be soaked from his words, I love his dirty talk. He is pulling my hair, which is such a turn on and cursing as he picks up his pace. I reach down and start playing with his balls. “Oh yea, fuck. I’m going to come.” His balls tighten in my hand and I know he is going to come. “FUCK!” he yells when he finds his release. I suck him dry, loving every second of it. Once he is done I release him with a pop and climb up his body.
“So good.” I tell him licking my lips. He grabs my ass, squeezing hard.
“Fuck, yes, it was. Don’t think this is done.” He smacks my ass causing me to moan. “Stand up.” I’m so turned on; I don’t even question his request. I stand up and turn to face him. He pulls his boxers off and I notice he is hard again. My man has no problem going again and again. “Take off your shirt and then face the wall.” I pull the tee shirt over my breasts, dragging it slowly over my hard nipples and turn to face the wall. My pussy is so wet with excitement it is starting to run down my legs. Just as I am about to touch myself, my head is yanked back by my hair. “That pussy is mine. Do not touch it.” I moan at the roughness.
“Fuck me, Young.” I can feel his cock pressed against my ass, ready to ram into me.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck you.” He yanks my head back further and smacks my ass. I arch my back and moan. He turns us so that I am facing the bed and bends me over with my ass in the air. He is running is thick cock between my cheeks and smacks me again. I push my ass back against him and whimper. I need him to fuck me; my pussy is aching with need. Next thing I feel is his tongue, licking my ass.
“Oh, yes, please, Young. I need you to fuck me.” He goes lower and begins to suck and lick my aching pussy. It feels so good that I begin rubbing my pussy on his face. He growls and smacks my ass. “Yes.” I scream into the covers. He runs his hand up my back and grabs my hair again, yanking my head back. I am whimpering because I need to be fucked. He doesn’t make me wait any longer. He slams into me with such force that I feel like I will split in two. He yanks my head back further and keeps up his punishing rhythm. We are both moaning, grunting and cursing. It feels so fucking good. He continues to smack my ass as he pounds into me. I am starting to feel my body get that familiar feeling and I know I’m going to come. My toes are beginning to curl on the carpet, I’ve got a hold of the comforter, and my head is being held back with his grip in my hair. “I’m so fucking close, Young.” I pant out.
“Fuck, yes.” As impossible as it seems he picks up his pace, his balls are slapping against me and he is grunting. He smacks my ass before reaching around to rub my clit. That’s all it takes, I explode.
“Oh, Young, fuck.” I moan. He slams into me a few more times before he growls out his release. We both collapse on the bed, him on my back, trying to catch our breath. After we both begin to breathe normal, he rolls over and turns us so that we are face to face.
“Best fucking way to wake up, ever.” I can’t help but laugh at him, even though I completely agree. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
After we lie in bed talking for a while, we decide it is time to get up for breakfast and coffee. I throw on my yoga pants and black tank. He has on his low hanging sweats. I make us pancakes and bacon, while he makes the coffee. We go into the living room and enjoy our delicious breakfast.
“Damn, babe, that was fucking awesome.” He carries our plates to the sink and comes back with a fresh coffee for us both.
“Thanks. So what are the plans for today?” He sits down and pulls me to sit in between his legs, resting on his chest.