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Authors: Moxie North
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“Yes Chase, please I want you,” she cried.
“Then come get it,” he ordered giving the slightest tug on her stays, like a cowboy gently directing a horse and Nikki figured out what he meant.
Chase held the end of his thick cock at the opening of her pussy with one hand and kept his other hand wrapped around her laces. He gave his hand a twist, drawing the slack from the ties as Nikki tried to catch her breath.
She slowly tipped her hips back allowing the end of his dick to slip past her lips and breach her tight pussy. She impaled herself on him, letting her muscles stretch to accommodate him. It was agonizingly slow, but Chase was making her choose him.
Once she had him fully seated inside her, she could feel the end of him pushing up against the opening of her womb. It was tight and heavy inside her, but she waited. She waited for Chase, who was breathing rhythmically. He was trying to control the urge to pound into her, she could feel his tension.
When she looked over her shoulder to him, she immediately made contact with a pair of dark heated eyes. He held her gaze as he flexed his hips, pushing deeper into her. She arched her back to make more room for him and was rewarded with a tug on her laces.
Nikki dropped her head back down and she felt Chase slowly pull out of her, his cock scraping along her swollen tissues. He almost was completely out of her when she felt a hard jerking tug on her corset that had her slamming back onto him. She cried out then groaned as she felt his hand grip her hip.
His other hand still tightly wrapped around the laces he set up a hard pace, thrusting in and out of her aching sheath, using the strings to drag her back onto him as he thrust forward. It was like a car crash every time they met in the middle. It was hard and jarring and exquisite. Nikki wanted more.
“Please Chase, harder,” she begged. This plea was met with a deep thrust that had her crying out.
“This hard enough? I want you everywhere Nikki. I want you to come around my cock, but I want to feel your ass squeezing me tight too. Will you do that Nikki? Will you come with my dick balls deep in your pretty little asshole?” Chase asked still thrusting into her.
Nikki was trying to form words. Hell yes she wanted to feel him deep inside her, pounding her till she broke.
“Yes, Chase yes, please,” she managed to whimper.
She felt Chase slowly pull out of her swollen pussy and heard him walk to the dresser and a drawer opening. Then he was back and she could hear the squish of lube being squirted into his hand.
“Tip your ass up for me baby, I’ll get you all slick and ready for me,” he said.
Nikki quickly, presented her tight pucker up to him. She felt the slick swipe of lube run across her asshole as Chase massaged and dribbled lube straight onto her. Soft sucking sounds echoed across the room as he worked the lube in. She instinctively started pushing her asshole out to try and catch his fingertip. She got what she wanted when Chase rimmed her tight ring of muscle a few times then gently pushed the tip of his finger into her. Her ass gobbled up his finger easily, which she knew pleased him as she heard a soft groan and a whispered, “Fuck, me.”
“You like that don’t you beauty? Take a little more of my finger, push out for me, thatta girl,” he said working his finger deeper and deeper into her. He edged around her muscle drawing out to stretch her open for him. Nikki pushed out at every touch, wanting more of him. She could feel the length of his finger inside her now, then him drawing out, and working another finger in. It burned and felt so good.
“Oh Nikki, you want this bad don’t you?” he murmured, scissoring his fingers inside her, making her ready for him. Nikki could do nothing but whimper. She felt him draw his fingers back out and heard more squirts from the bottle of lube. He coated his latex covered cock and pointed the tip at her puffy asshole. He slowly pushed in and Nikki felt the burn and pop as he breached her muscles.
She took a deep breath and tried to relax as Chase fed his entire length into her. Once he was in, his hip bones pressed against her ass cheeks, she felt him reach back up and grab her corset laces. This time he didn’t just wrap them around his hand he untied the knot then grabbed them in each hand. As he pulled his thick length out he tugged on the laces causing the corset to cinch in and Nikki to lose her breath as he pounded back into her.
Each time Chase pulled back she was able to draw in a quick breath before the laces tightened and she was rammed full, full to bursting. He repeated this over and over, denying her the air she needed while forcing shattering pleasure on her. Her ass burned and was on fire but it was a blaze she didn’t want to stop. The lack of air and the friction over her tender tissues had all of her senses heightened. She could smell him, hear him and feel the vibrations coming off of him as he kept fucking into her. She was lost, floating on nothing but the sweet agony of her flesh burning up.
“Nikki, baby, I’m going to come. Get yourself there baby, work that clit for me,” she heard Chase order.
Nikki reached down and found her aching nub and rubbed it furiously. She was seeing spots behind her eyes, either from the lack of oxygen or the delicious pleasure of Chase she wasn’t sure and didn’t really care anymore.
“Baby, are you there?” Chase asked huffing.
Nikki nodded her head as she bit down hard on her lip.
“Give it to me beauty,” he ordered as he picked up his already pounding pace.
Nikki felt her whole body lock and her muscles clamp down. Her pussy was contracting on the empty space inside her, as her ass clenched and release over the hard cock buried inside her. The white lights behind her eyelids burst into a rainbow of colors as the wave of pleasure rocketed through her. A thousand pinpoints of electricity flashed over her body, the orgasm blinding her to everything but the feel of Chase touching her.
Her thighs shook and cramped as she dropped to the bed. She might have passed out for a moment but heard Chase call out her name with a roar, ‘Nikki!” as she felt his body jerk, him filling the condom with cum.
Nikki lost her footing and Chase caught her, dragging them both up the bed. When he did this, she felt him slip out of her with a pop. She couldn’t help but moan at the ragged feeling of losing him. A soft kiss whispered over her cheekbone, “I’ll be right back baby,” Chase murmured to her.
She felt him get up and move to the adjoining bathroom. He came back after a few moments with a warm washcloth. He proceeded to clean her front to back, gently wiping away the lube, making sure she wasn’t sticky.
“Are you ok sweets? You’re awful quiet,” Chase asked, concern coloring his voice.
“I’m so good Chase, you are amazing,” she said honestly.
“No beautiful, you’re amazing. You are absolutely perfect for me, at least in the bedroom,” he chuckled.
Nikki knew that already, they were good together. And this is usually when she would get up and make her way home for the evening. Not hearing anything else from Chase, she figured that’s what he was waiting for to do, so she made to get up, when his arm tightened around her.
“Where are you heading?” he demanded.
“Um, I thought I would get out of your hair, let you get on with your night,” she said quietly.
“What the fuck do you think we’re doing here tonight Nikki?” he barked.
Nikki really didn’t want to voice her insecurities in front of this hot man. She just had two amazing orgasms and didn’t want to ruin her buzz.
Running a hand through his dark hair and staring at the ceiling for a moment, Nikki could swear she saw his lips moving. It looked like he was counting to ten. When he was done he turned back to her, “Alright, I get it, let me lay this out for you so there are no questions,” he started.
“First, we are going to lay here and cuddle, hopefully you’re comfortable enough to keep that corset on because it makes me crazy seeing you in it. Second, we are going to sleep and then I’m going to wake you up by licking that sweet pussy of yours and then fucking you again. Hopefully after a few more orgasms you might be inclined to wake me up tomorrow with a blowjob, because no lie baby, I fucking love those. Third we are going to get up and go to breakfast. I’m thinking pancakes, but you can choose.
Then after that, we’ll make plans for the rest of the weekend. Whether I’m at your house or you are at mine, we are spending time together to get to know each other. After we have a great weekend, we are going to coordinate our schedules so I can see you on my off days. After about a month or so of dating you are going to meet my daughter. After that we’ll have to play it by ear. Now do you have any questions? Concerns? Fucked up bullshit you want to feed me about why this won’t work?” he asked with an eyebrow cocking up with unabashed male arrogance.
Nikki’s mouth had dropped open during this speech and her tongue had gone numb in shock. She might have forgotten to breathe again. Her mind was spinning, not just with his words but the freaking hearts and flowers montage she had mentally added to the vision in her head. Oh God, she was getting sucked into the hottie firefighter nirvana.
This wasn’t her, she didn’t fall in love after just meeting someone? Did she? She was in lust that was for sure, but more? She looked into his eyes as he watched her process his speech. He was being patient and she needed those extra moments.
Taking as deep an inhalation as the corset would allow, she let the doubt and fear fall away. She would try for this man. She would try to trust the universe was finally going to give her a reward and she was going to grab it with both hands.
“Ok, Chase,” she said reaching up to cup his cheek, his scruffy jaw tickling her hand. She was giddy when she saw a slow, brilliant smile had returned. He turned his face and kissed the inside of her hand, flicking his tongue out against her palm.
“There’s only one problem Chase,” she whispered, she felt him tense and his eyes went wary.
“I want waffles,” she said seriously.
It took him a moment then the glint flashed in his eyes, he threw back his head and laughed a big loud laugh as he drew her closer into his arms. Chase leaned to her ear and said, “Waffles it is, beautiful.”
Izzy and Eli
By Moxie North
Copyright ©2014 Moxie North
All Rights Reserved
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Table of Contents
This is going to be a waste of time.
Isabella, ever the pessimist couldn’t help but chant this through her head over and over. She hated getting dressed up, attempting to slap on makeup and then going out with her girls just to sit and drink then head home to watch Stephen Amell do pull-ups on his Facebook videos. Don’t get her wrong, she loved her girls. More than her only family even. Chloe and Nikki had saved her from certain doom in middle school. Ok, slight exaggeration, but truly she was the short, fat girl that already garnered more than her fair share of teasing and bullying. She didn’t really have any friends, she was too shy to even acknowledge most of the people that tried talking to her. So the day she walked into the crowded cafeteria and accidentally dropped her full lunch tray onto the floor, the food splashing up and hitting her in the face, she thought she might actually die of humiliation.
All she could do was close her eyes and wait for the laughter and catcalling. Instead, she heard a huge crash behind her. She whipped her head around and saw two girls smiling back at her, their trays sprayed across the floor, food covering them. A call of “Food Fight!” could be heard from somewhere in the cafeteria and then all hell broke loose. Food was flying in every direction, laughter (not directed at her thankfully) filled the room. She realized the girls had pulled all the attention from her by chucking their trays on the ground and causing the most epic of food fights to cover her blunder. She fell a little in love with both of them at that moment.
One of the girls grabbed her hand and dragged her to a corner to avoid the flying pizza that whizzed past her head.
“Hey, I’m Chloe and this is Nikki, you’re Isabella right?”
“Uh… just Izzy actually,” she managed to whisper.
“Ok just Izzy, that was a close one. Do you wanna go hang outside until this all dies down? I think our lunch break has just been canceled,” Chloe said on a giggle.
“Sure, I guess,” Izzy muttered. She liked these girls already and didn’t want them to change their minds about rescuing her. She didn’t need to worry, Chloe and Nikki swooped her up and for the years that followed always made sure their Izzy was included. They became best friends, soul mates even. Izzy thanked her lucky stars every day that she wasn’t alone. She had family of course, but sadly they were all as shy and introverted as she was. Which also was the reason she had turned to food for comfort at a very early age. She came from a family of short round people. Not that that was a bad thing, just the honest truth. Her whole family looked like those balloon toys that won’t fall down when you punched them. They brought laughter and joy, but were still a little sad.
Her momma showed love in the form of cookies and cakes, chocolate milk for breakfast and dessert every night. She really couldn’t blame them, but at only 5’4”, snarfing sugar was the last thing she should be doing. Instead she ended up hovering around a size 22-24 in most clothes. She was soft and fleshy, had a rounded belly and a bubble butt. She used to try and cover herself up in muumuu style clothing, but with Chloe and Nikki as friends, they taught her to accentuate her assets. She already had long platinum blond hair and cornflower blue eyes to draw some of the attention away from her shape. Chloe joked she looked like a cherub. Izzy thought she looked more like that marshmallow man. But her friends loved her, so she never corrected them.
Nikki and Chloe were both big girls too, but somehow they owned it, rocked it and never let it hold them back like Izzy did.
Tonight Izzy was trying to put some effort in, her girls were excited and she didn’t want to spoil their fun. She had curled her massive amount of hair into ringlets and sprayed and teased it hoping to balance out her appearance. She was wearing a pair of stretchy jeans that were boot cut, again attempting to negate the ball shape she sported. Although the side effect of tight jeans was a muffin top or in her case a busted can of biscuits. She knew she could stand to lose a few pounds, but who couldn’t? She also knew that she was curvy, had hips and ass and a surprisingly perky set of double D’s. So she tossed on a baby blue sparkly empire waist top that was made with a few layers of soft fabric that moved when she walked and made her feel good. It also matched her eyes almost perfectly. She had matched it with a pair of cute turquoise wedges. Nikki and Chloe had put her through high heel boot camp in high school. They said every girl had to learn to walk in heels. It was a crucial life skill. So Izzy learned and she liked the extra height, it made her feel not so squatty.
As she leaned over to touch up her eyeshadow she sighed, she always ended up looking like a clown when she did her makeup. Realizing she was just making it worse she muttered, “Dang it.”
“Here let me do that, you just need a little mascara sweetie,” Nikki said taking the eyeshadow out of her hands and quickly, expertly added some mascara and smoothed out her crazy color blobs on her eyelids.
“Lip gloss and you’re done, baby girl,” Nikki said giving her that dazzling smile of hers. Nikki always looked like a goddess. Izzy didn’t know how she did it. She had confidence, and charm. She was funny and had a wicked sense of humor and was fiercely loyal to her friends. Izzy felt like she was always in the shadows, granted she usually put herself there. So there was no one to blame but Izzy herself.
She heard Chloe call out that shots were ready and they headed to the kitchen to toast their evening. Izzy didn’t have high hopes for anything spectacular to happen. They were heading to a local bar, Bunkers, for a firefighter hotbod contest. The men from the district were putting together the calendar to raise money for the local pediatric burn unit. Tonight’s winner was going to be the cover model.
So drinks with the girls, good, watching hottie firefighters shaking their moneymakers, also good. Izzy was going to have the best time she could because she owed it to her girls to not spoil their evening. Then home to something cold and creamy from the freezer and the new romance book on her e-reader. This one was about a crashed space alien looking for a mate. Izzy hoped it had tentacles…she loved tentacles.
Walking out to the kitchen she saw Chloe had a line of shots waiting for them.
“Ready to ogle the fine men of Department 17 ladies?” Chloe asked.
“Let’s hit it,” Nikki said, tossing her lipstick into her cute sliver clutch.
“Can’t we just stay home?” Izzy whined.
“No.” Both Chloe and Nikki said in unison.
“We are having fun whether you like it or not Izzy,” Chloe snapped.
Boo, it was worth a try Izzy thought.