Marry Grinchmas (Moosehead Minnesota Series Book 1)(9)
I start kissing her neck as I walk us to my room and continue kissing as I lower her feet to the floor. Removing her tiny tank and tossing it over her head, I see she is not wearing a bra which causes her delicious tits with their pale pink nipples, to bounce. Immediately, I latch my mouth first on the right and move to the left. She moans, and then pulls my hair to get my attention. I lift my face and she starts kissing me like there is no tomorrow. “Fuck me Ham. I need you badly.” She purrs. Suddenly I lose control and pull my pants along with my boxers down. “Is this what you want baby?” I say, fisting my cock.
“Yes Ham. That is what I want.” Her eyes go big at the sight of my cock.
“I want to taste you before I fuck you,” I tell her.
She removes her pants, causing me to lose my mind, because she isn’t wearing panties. A-fucking-gain. I growl. “Girl you better start wearing panties or other motherfuckers might think they can easily take what’s mine.” When she just shrugs I toss her on the bed watching as she bounces once. Before her squeal is completely out I’ve settled myself in between her thighs. When she tries to close her legs, I pull them wider apart and dive into her pretty pink pussy. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I groan as soon as her taste hits my tongue.
I HAD NO IDEA THIS is where we would end up when I came here. Actually, I am not sure why I drove to his house before the sun has even risen instead of sleeping. All I could think about was Ham and trying to get him to understand why I am weary of starting anything with him.
His mouth on my pussy is beyond anything I could have ever imagined. “Ham, I don’t. I’ve never…oh God…yes…that feels so good. I need something Ham. Please.”
“It’s ok baby. Let it go and grind this pretty pussy on my face. Take what you need. Fuck Avalynn. I could bottle this honey and use it on my fucking pancakes, it’s so sweet. How am I supposed to stop eating it long enough to claim you with my dick?”
His dirty talk is making my fever rise. How can something be obscene and at the same time be very sexy? I never imagined wanting my husband to talk to me like that, but I am slowly thinking I won’t be able to live without it. “Ham. Something is happening. I…I’m…ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”
“Fuck baby. Watching you cum is like the fucking second coming. I want to see that look on your face for the rest of my life, baby. Give me your lips.”
He sucks on my lips and bites into them a little, making them feel swollen and used. Feeling used by him is a welcome emotion. I squirm, trying to line my swollen clit up with his hard member; needing more friction, and needing it now. He on the other hand seems to have other ideas. He is eating at my mouth while his hand works its way into my wet, needy pussy.
“Fuck, Avalynn. You just came but you feel like you haven’t had any ecstasy yet? Are you always going to be this greedy, baby girl?”
“I don’t know Ham. Maybe you didn’t take me to the ecstasy I need. Fuck me Ham. I need you to fill me and make me yours. Make me believe in lust, love, and forever Ham. I need to believe in everything.” He works his fingers in and out of me forcing my body to move and meet each thrust of his fingers. When I clench on his hand, he latches his mouth onto one of my nipples and a growl reverberates from his mouth. The sound races thru my whole body until it hits the core, causing a silent scream from my mouth.
I don’t know what happened next, but as he bites into my neck, I gasp in surprise from an unfamiliar mixture pleasure of and pain; he slams into me in one thrust, ending my virginity and changing all the way I see my body. The feeling is foreign and unexpected. I have to be honest and say it’s painful. I feel a tear escape from my eye. While my eyes are closed, I try to regain my composure, remember to breathe, and keep the embarrassment at bay.
As if he knows what I am doing and feeling, Ham caresses the side of my face as he rain’s kisses and softly says, “shh.” I am very sorry baby. The first time would hurt no matter what I did to lessen the pain for you. I decided it might be better to get it over with all at once and I want you to believe me when I say the worst of it is over. There will be no more movement until you give me permission. Try and focus on the feeling of our bodies together as one and how the feeling of your honey joins us.”
His mouth is sinful. I can’t feel anything but, full and needy when he is talking to me like that. I wiggle around a little partially to test if there is any more pain, and also as a way of letting him know it is ok for him to move.
“Are you sure Avalynn? I know I am not going to last with you squeezing me like a God damn, pair of pliers. I will not spend the time I am lodged in you ripping your shit to shreds, if you’re not ready. So be sure you are ready for me to move. Once I start I am not stopping until I feel a kid being formed in your womb. This will be the last time I am going to ask if you are sure. Are you sure Avalynn?”
There seems to be a two-part question here even if he didn’t ask it. I should be more cautious considering what I have gone through, but something about him and this feels different. I cup his cheeks and look into his eyes to tell him the truth of my heart, because I don’t know any other way. “I’m sure Ham. You have just made me a woman. Now make me your woman.”
“Shit!! You have no idea what you unleashed, but we can get to that later. Right now put your legs around my waist baby, and hold on.”