Daredevil Chapter 18

I was reclining in the chair I had in the corner of the bedroom when she came strolling in from her bath. I gulped when I saw her. She had her hair pulled up on the top of her head in a messy yet sexy twist. I don't know what she did to her hair to make it so straight, but I wondered if I might get to see it curly one day. With her mixed heritage, I knew it must be. Wisps fell around her face. Pushing that wayward thought away, I focused on the rest of her. Her beauty never stopped amazing me. I expected her to come in naked. It would save us time. I was wrong. Instead, she was wearing a nightie or whatever you called it. I'd never seen it.

It hung to her ankles and had long sleeves, which would make you think it was demure and boring. Wrong. The entire thing was red lace, see-through lace. It was slit up one leg clear to her hip. The top had a plunging neckline that ended right below her breasts. They were peeking out like delectable mounds. Showing through were barely there bikini panties of the same lace fabric.

My half-erect cock hardened to a full rager. My efforts to remain calm and explore other toys and such tonight flew out the window. She'd put on red lipstick to match her outfit. I instantly wanted to see that lipstick around the base of my cock from her deep-throating me. I groaned loudly as I fisted myself. The toys I'd prepared could wait.

"Is there something wrong?" The witch asked as she smirked at me as if she didn't see what was wrong. It was standing up, begging for her attention like a needy pet.

"Yes, you come in here lookin' like that and expect me to concentrate. I had plans, and you're smashing those to pieces."

"I can take it off if you want." she reached down to pull it up.

"No! Leave it. Come here. Kneel on your knees right here," I pointed to between my knees as I spread my legs wide. I squeezed my balls, then gave my cock a long hard stroke as she sauntered over to me. Her smirk was changing as she bit her bottom lip and glued her gaze to my cock. She was hungry. I had something she could eat. She held onto my knees as she slowly sank to hers.

I caressed her face. "That's it. Baby, I planned to get you off first. I wanted to make you burn for me, but I'm hurting. I need your mouth wrapped around my cock. Will you suck my cock? Take me deep? Then I promise I'll make it up to you."

"I'd love to have your cock in my mouth. Do you just want me to suck it, or do you want me to make you come down my throat? What's your fantasy right this minute?"

I knew what I wanted at this moment, and for the foreseeable hour or more, it wasn't far from my original one. "I want to take all three of your holes. I want not only to make you come over and over as I do you, but I want to fill each one with my cum." I pressed my thumb into her mouth. She sucked on it and shivered. The feel of her tongue flicking the tip made more precum ooze from my slit.

"I want to see your lipstick on my cock. I want to eat your pussy with this lacy dream on your skin then I want to fuck your pussy until you come a few more times before I give you my load. While I recover, I'll pleasure you more until I can fuck your sweet ass and come again. I want you to drain me dry tonight, Shain. You'll likely be sore tomorrow. Can you handle it? If it's too much, tell me."

She moaned. "I can handle it. Yes, do it. Was this what you planned the whole time?"

"No, it was slightly different, but it can wait. This is better, I think. Fuck, where did you get this thing?" I fingered the lace over her nipple, making sure to rub it so it peaked and hardened, just like me. I switched to the opposite side and did the same. She whimpered.

"I got it online and was saving it. Tonight seemed to be the night to show you."

"It's sexy, but that's because it's on you. I love it. Up," I ordered.

She slowly stood, and I pulled her forward to straddle my knees. With her in this position, I could reach her breasts. I lowered my head and sucked a nipple into my mouth. The lace rubbed my tongue as I thrashed her hard nub with it. She cried out and grabbed the back of my head. I laved it thoroughly before going to the other one and repeating the process. By the time I got my taste, she was moaning loudly. I thought about fingering her off, but then I changed my mind. Denial would make her orgasm harder later.

"Back on your knees."

She gave me a pleading look, but she did as I instructed. When she hit the floor, I gave her the next order. "I want you to lick, fondle and stroke my cock and balls and suck me. Make me come in that sexy mouth."

"I'll make you come so hard, Rome. Watch me." This declaration made my cock jump.

She gripped the base and lowered her mouth to engulf me. Fuck, having a woman with no gag reflex was goddamn heaven. I'd never had one before. She took me all the way to the back of her throat and then some, and when she rose, the red lipstick ring was around the base, just as I dreamed. Beautiful. With it there, she switched to licking, sucking, and even nibbling all the way down my length to my balls.

When she reached them, she sucked one into her mouth to flick with her tongue while the other one she kneaded. She tugged that one rather hard, but it made my desire to come grow. The scrape of her nails over both balls made me hiss, but not in pain. My cock jumped. This sent her into a slight frenzy of stroking, sucking me hard and deep and teasing my balls. It made me crazier by the second.

After a couple of minutes of this, I wasn't able to stand it any longer. I grabbed her hair in my fist, lifted her head, and sank her down on my cock until she deep-throated my cock. She hollowed her cheeks and lifted up, then sucked me back down when she got there. Hoping I was reading her cue right, I lifted her by the hair and pushed her head back down. Her moan of pleasure told me I was right.

Using her hair to control her. I sped up and soon was fucking her face. It was so hot to watch the way her eyes were glazed with passion and filled with tears when she was fighting to breathe. She kept staring at me as she sucked me. It was only a matter of minutes before the cum was rising from my balls. I had only seconds to warn her.

"Here it comes." Then, moments later, I erupted, filling her mouth full. I held her down on my spasming cock. She valiantly swallowed my cum despite not being able to breathe. I lifted her up when I noticed she was trying to lift herself. She kept sucking until I was spent, then she released my cock before she licked it all over and placed a kiss on the head. She smiled up at me in satisfaction and need.

"One hole down, two to go. I'm dripping, baby. I need your mouth on me. Please." Her voice throbbed with desire.

Seeing her need and hearing the desperation, my cock tried to respond even though it was drained. Nothing was as important as making her come in a blinding flash. Watching her come gave me more pleasure than with any other woman. Sure, I believed I wasn't a selfish lover with them. They always got off, but with her, for once, my getting off was second to her coming.

Rising to my feet after I gently pushed her back a couple of steps, I swung her around so she was sitting in the chair. I lowered myself to my knees as I pressed her legs apart. It was only fair to be on my knees worshipping her the same way she worshipped me. After all, a dream like her deserved nothing less.

The slit allowed me to easily push aside the nightie. The see-through panties were soaked. Her rich aroma filled my nostrils as I inhaled deeply. Hooking my fingers underneath the flimsy string holding the panties up, I gently tugged on them. I was trying not to tear them, but deep down, I wanted to rip them off. They were shielding my prize from me. I wanted nothing between my mouth and her pussy. She lifted her bottom to help me get them off. I wasn't able to resist pressing the lace to my nose. There were my peaches and musk. I gave a soft growl as I dropped them.

Sliding my hands underneath her, I grasped her ass cheeks, gave them a firm squeeze then held onto them to lift her ass off the seat. With my shoulders holding her spread open, she was exposed and at my mercy, which, at the moment, I had none. I dove in. I softly licked along her entire slit to open her puffy pussy lips, so I was able to see the pretty pink folds. It never ceased to mesmerize me how her darker skin contrasted with the delicate pink of her folds.

Her flavor exploded on my tongue. My hunger ramped up, and I had to have more, and it didn't matter what I had to do to get it. I lapped, laved, sucked and licked. Her folds, clit, and entrance were all given attention. I used my fingers as well. Rubbing her clit, my fingers fucking her hole, and teasing her asshole all contributed to making her a quivering mess. I got her off twice before I knew I had to have her again. Eating her pussy had gotten me hard a second time. Standing, I hoisted her to her feet. Swinging her around again, I sat back in the chair. She went to straddle me, but I shook my head no.

"Face away from me. I wanna see you be my cowgirl."

She shot me a sexy wink as she licked her lips. "I'll gladly ride your cock. What's the saying, save a horse, ride a cowboy? Giddy-up pony," she replied with a laugh.

As she turned, I gripped her hips and held her off me. "Pony my ass, I'm all stallion. Don't forget it. Ride me hard and make me come." I slapped one ass cheek, then the other. It stung, but all it made her do was moan.

She reached between her legs. I avidly watched between those spread legs as she latched onto me and then lowered herself down. I had to bite my lip to stop from commanding her to hurry up and to prevent myself from using my hold on her hips to slam her down on me. The minx was inching herself, taking me so fucking leisurely. She had me chomping at the bit to come. My precum was leaking heavily, and my balls were aching.

When she finally was fully seated, and my balls met her firm ass, she paused, and we both groaned. Her hands landed on my knees to steady herself, and then she lifted slowly. At the top, when only the head remained inside, she swirled her hips, then she glanced over her shoulder at me for a second or two before she dropped hard and fast on me, impaling herself. This set her off. She bounced up and down on my cock over and over.

As if her riding me wasn't enough and, believe me, it was more than enough to get me to give her a load, she had to torture me more. She interspersed the bouncing with random hip swirls and clenching of her inner muscles. She was soaking wet and so hot. I helped her by steadying her and lifting her.

Several minutes later, hell, it could've been hours for all I paid attention. She was panting in exertion but showed no signs of slowing down. I was breathing raggedly, and the ache in my balls was throbbing. My lower back was tightening. My fingers bit into her hips. I eased them off when I realized what I'd done.

"Shain, Mon Rêve, I'm gonna come. God, you feel so incredible, baby," I moaned.

"Rome, oh God, you're so hard, and you stretch me so good. I'm close, too. Come with me. Give me your cum so I can drain you. I wanna feel your warmth inside of me," she whispered hoarsely.

Her words, combined with the physical and the sight of my glistening cock sliding in and out of her, were too much. A couple of strokes later, I planted myself to the root and swore as I began to come. At the same time, she clamped down on me like a fist as she whimpered and moaned over and over. She did what she promised. She drained me, and I swear my vision got a tiny bit dark around the edges. When she was done, she fell back against my chest. My cock was still inside her.

I kissed up her neck to latch onto her earlobe and nibble it. "Shain, you're unbelievable. The way you affect me and the way you make my body feel. There are no words."

She snuggled into me more. "I agree. I never knew how it really could be until you. It blows my mind every time."

"Mine, now and always," I whispered.

We rested for several minutes before I slipped out of her. Despite two huge orgasms, I knew it wouldn't take a lot to get me hard and raring to go again. My desire was rising again. She made me insatiable. I raised her to her feet, and then I stood. I walked her to the bed. She sat on the edge of it.

Most men will shy away from going down on a woman after he'd come inside her. In the past, for me, it was never an issue because I never went bare. With her, I loved watching my cum seep out of her. I pushed her onto her back and spread her thighs to watch it happen. I wasn't gonna shy away from eating her out again. Maneuvering her to the center, I got between her lush thighs and licked her from bottom to top.

The combination of me and her was different but not distasteful. It was us. It was proof of our combining. I growled happily and settled in to have my second feast. As I ramped her up, then backed off, much to her frustration, I envisioned my seed taking root and her with a round belly. It wasn't possible yet, but I still dreamed about it.

I lost track of how many times I got her to the cliff of release only to back her off. She was tugging hard at my hair and making growling sounds when I took pity on her and gave her the mercy of her orgasm. She screamed so loud it made my ears hurt, but I smiled at the knowledge I had made her do it. She was a trembling mess when she was done, and I sat up. She gave me a helpless look.

"Rome, I don't think I can do another round. You might kill me. Is it possible to die from an orgasm? If not, I might be the first to do it."

I chuckled darkly. "Then we'll die together. I feel the same, but I'm not done. The taste of us together and the way you came has caused a problem that needs to be addressed." I pointed out my hard cock. She whimpered but still reached out to stroke me. I let her do it a few times before pulling away.

I got off the bed and went to my drawer where I stored the lube earlier. I held it up along with something else. She had her arms restrained before when I blindfolded her. This time, I had four restraints. I wanted her completely at my mercy. Her eyes widened.

"I want you to be helpless as I take you. I promise not to hurt you. Will you allow me?" I informed her straight away.

It filled my heart with joy when she nodded and said, "I'll allow it," without hesitation.

In very little time, I had her the way I wanted her. She was face-down on the bed with her arms and legs spread wide. Her ankles and wrists were attached to the four corner posts of the bed. Under her hips, I'd placed a large pillow to raise her off the mattress. In this position, her pussy was open to me. I got on the bed and kneeled between her legs. I spread her ass cheeks so I was able to look at her tiny dark hole, which was beckoning me to reach heaven. I leaned over and tongued it. She shivered and moaned, and her hips jumped. Next, I ran my finger around the puckered opening again and again after applying some lube to it. Taking my time, I didn't try to insert the tip until she begged me for it.

"Baby, please, you have to give it to me. I need your finger in my ass," she cried out.

I did as she asked. I worked it in carefully until I had the whole thing fully in her ass. She was moaning as I finger-fucked her. It wasn't long before I had three fingers in there, and I was scissoring them to stretch her. I wanted her to experience the least amount of real pain possible when I gave her my cock, although from what she told me after the first time, the pain she experienced added to her satisfaction.

I was about to remove my fingers when she stiffened and came. The rhythmic squeezing on my fingers traveled to my cock, and like a light switch, I was desperate to take their place. I had enough control to wait until she began to relax before I withdrew them, grabbed the lube, and squirted a good amount on my hand to slather myself up. I was done in record time and leaning over her as I spread those cheeks and pressed the head to her asshole.

She moaned in anticipation as the head breached her. She wiggled and hissed but never told me to stop, so I continued to press inward, working myself back and forth, sliding deeper every time until I was buried.

"Christ, so sexy," I told her.

I would like to say I was sated enough from the two other times to take her slow and easy. I wasn't. Now, I felt like some rabid barbarian who fucked her fast, hard, and deep. My pelvis slapping off her ass filled me with delight. Her pleading and moaning, even her whimpers, fed my need to not only come but to dominate her. She was mine, and no one would ever touch her, fuck her, or plant their seed in her but me. Shain Kinsley-soon-to-be Torres was min,e and I was hers.

When she let go and came, she tore my release from me. I came, maybe not as much as the other times, but it was harder, and I had to lie on top of her afterward to pull myself together. I swear, I think I blacked out for a second or two. My heart was pounding, I was breathing hard, and my balls were sore. Best fucking night ever.

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My life was perfect right now. Other than already being married to her, my life needed nothing else. Well, the wedding and our kids but those would come. Hell, even today, I got good news and it came unexpectedly from Moose. His call earlier replayed in my head and brought a smile to my face.

I was with Shain, and we were relaxing on the couch, watching a movie. It was her first day off in her four-day stint. My phone rang. As I lifted it off the living room table, I saw it was Moose. Concern flooded me as I answered it. I didn't put it on speaker since I didn't know if it was club-related or personal. Shain gave me a curious look. She hadn't seen his name on the screen.

"Hello," I said cautiously.

"Well, hello, cuz-in-law-to-be-if-I-don't-kill-you," he replied with laughter in his voice.

I rolled my eyes. If he was joking then it wasn't anything bad therefore unlikely to be club-related.

"In your dreams, asshole. Why are you calling and ruining my day? I'm curled up with your cousin, and we're about to…" I let it trail off.

"Son of a bitch! I don't want to hear a peep about you and Shain having sex, goddamn it!" he snarled somewhat seriously.

"Who said anything about sex, pervert? Get your mind out of the gutter. I was trying to say we're about to have popcorn to go with the movie we're watching, but I lost my voice for a second," I replied, holding back my laughter, but he was unable to see my grin. Shain shook her head, but she grinned too. I pushed the speaker button. "Okay, she can hear you behave."

"Hey, Shain, have you gotten smart and decided to leave his dumbass yet?"

"I'm always smart, so no, I haven't. I'm sorry, Moose, but I think this is gonna be a permanent stay for me. I'm committed. He's a part of me."

"So are venereal diseases if you're not careful, but you get treatment to get rid of them."

"I'm not a damn STD!" I mockingly growled at him.

"Shit, if you're stuck with him, it means he's one of the ones you can't get rid of. Sorry, cuz." He sounded mournful.

"You wait until the next time I see you. Did you just call to give me a hard time and to bug your cousin? Or are you gonna aggravate us all day?

"Actually, that was just a bonus. No, the real reason I called is because I have news about dear ole Laz. If you're interested in hearing it."

I perked up. She did, too. "Tell us. I swear I've been meaning to pay him back for what he did getting her suspended, but we've been busy enjoying ourselves and arranging our future. I kept ignoring him. Babe, I'm sorry. I promise I'll do it this week."

"No need, we took care of it. I know you're probably gonna bitch me out for not letting you do it, but she's been our family longer, and we're here. It was so much easier for us. Anyway, here goes. Maestro was able to find out some very interesting news. It seems there is a reason your Captain Kreitz sided with Laz and refused to discipline or suspend him. It's called self-preservation from blackmail."

"Blackmail!? What on earth?" Shain questioned before I did. This should be interesting.

"Dear Captain Kreitz has always been thought of and seen as a happily married family man. Well, he's not. He's having an affair with, of all people, Laz's aunt. He's the one who introduced them. The wife is clueless, and when this shit with you came up, Kreitz was too scared to go against Laz because he threatened to expose the affair. The wife will divorce him and take him for half of everything."

"How the hell did Maestro find all that out?" I asked.

"He may have found an opportunity to do recon, and something got left behind, which let him hear conversations. It's too technical for me," he teased.

"Yeah, I bet. So you said you took care of Laz. What did you do?" I chuckled.

"Well, we had a lengthy conversation with the captain. We let him know his secret wasn't so secret, and unless he rectified the unjust call he made when he suspended Shain, his wife would find out about his very special friend. He almost broke his neck to fix it. You'll be receiving a formal letter of apology, pay from the day you got suspended until you started working in Tenillo, plus a nice lump for pain and suffering. Oh, and the best part is he suspended Laz pending investigation for harassing a woman he met at a fire several weeks ago. He's been basically stalking her and not taking her no for an answer. She finally broke down and reported it to the police and the fire department. Too many people heard it, so his buddies weren't able to brush it under the rug. The rumor is he'll end up with his ass fired."

"I can't believe him! And that poor woman. He must've been terrible to push her to report him," Shain said as she shook her head. She appeared sad at the thought. I knew she considered him a friend, and to know what she does now hurt her.

"Two concerned citizens had a talk with her and suggested she make an official report."

"Which one of you guys did that?" I asked.

"None of us. I swear. Not a single guy spoke to her. However, she may have run into a couple of women at the coffee shop, and they got to talking, and it went from there. The women love to wear some leather thing." He was outright laughing.

"Aurora and Fendi?" she squeaked.

"Ding, ding, got it on the first guess. Yes, they were pissed at the way you were treated and how he turned into such a jackass. Hell, he'd been to our compound and hung out several times. I didn't think he'd be this way. Live and learn."

"I admit your way is less satisfying on a personal level for me since I didn't get to pound his ass, but the pain of this will hang on for a long time, not be all better in a week. Good job," I told him.

"We thought so, too. Just to be sure, I paid him a visit. Before you ask, no, I didn't touch him, but I did inform him if there's any more shit toward you he'll get worse."

"I appreciate all you did, but I don't live there anymore. I doubt he'll come all the way down here to cause me grief."

"Probably not, but he has family in the area, remember. I just want to be sure," he explained.

The conversation veered off to other topics as he updated her on the happenings back there. When we eventually ended the call, I realized with this resolved, there was nothing standing in our way of having a wonderful life together.