Hello Fan Fiction readers, I hope this update finds you all well. Thanks for all the feedback with the last installment, I know it was alot to take in. But, as always you didn't let me down. You all responded well to the content and gave me plenty of feedback, I really appreciate the support you all have given all of my stories, and I hope to continue to entertain you and keep your interest going forward.
I saw a request for other unfinished stories to be updated. I am working on getting to those. But, I will likely finish this one before returning to those.
Now, let's get back into this story; there was allot to unpack in the last installment and this next one will not be much different with respect to connecting the dots and making sense of everything that's happened so far.
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine; they belong to Shondaland Productions.
Happy Reading!
It's Tuesday morning, and the clock struck 8:00 about 20 minutes ago, accompanied by an alarm. But that didn't stop the antics going on between Abby and Harrison. He has her long, red hair wrapped around his left hand, pulled tight. While she's bent over the foot board of her bed, and he's pounding her vigorously like an oil drill searching for black gold.
The air conditioning is on high; but you wouldn't know it by the sweat dripping from both of their bodies. She's screaming and moaning his name, which is pushing him to please her even more. Meanwhile he's grunting and growling like a beast in heat, as he tries to hold off exploding too early.
The sensation he gets as he plunges deeper and deeper into her, as she takes in every thrust with full enjoyment and vigor, is proving to be a real issue for him maintaining in the moment, something has to give soon, because at this rate he's not going to last much longer.
She always does this to him though, she's the one woman he can't seem to get enough of, and yet she pleases him so effortlessly too. The way her body reacts to him is like no other, her wetness is wetter than water and she feels deeper than any ocean.
The tide is beginning to turn, he can tell they're both aggressively rolling down orgasm row and neither want to stop. So he decides to give her exactly what she wants just as she begs, "MMMMM yes, yes, fuck yes, you know what I like baby! FUCK."
He agrees, he absolutely knows what she wants and likes as he tugs on her hair a little harder and she grunts and groans in response. He too has more words in his head he wants to speak, but he's battling himself, he doesn't want to say too much, still trying to play it cool.
A few more seconds pass, making him think he's in the clear until he feels his release skyrocket. Its no longer on the brink, it's just before him and he can't hold back, so he belts out, "Sooo fucking good, fuuuck red, fuuuck baby, MMMMMMMM! Cum, OOOH, Cum, With, me!"
She hears the strain in his voice, and feels the tension in his body as he slams into her harder and harder. With the pairing of his powerful thrusts and his love speak she enjoys, she can'd hold back any further either. She knows the jig is up, The desire to release takes over as she replies, "MMMMM fuck, soo soo soo oOOOOH! OOOOH FUUUCK!"
Just like that they both fall off the cliff of release together, their bodies spasm as they still thrust about, allowing their orgasms to thrive.
Their bodies are not their own in this moment as their pleasure sensors go berserk with intensity.
Minutes later they're slumped over the edge of her bed, breathless and spent, unable to move. She's enjoying the spasms still eking more of his goodness into her, and he enjoys feeling her body curve toward him involuntarily, as if his offering gives her all that she needs and more.
Additionally for her, it's times like these she's grateful for having a padded foot board as they rest comfortably in a state of recovery. However, five minutes go by before he realizes his full weight is on her, so he quickly stands up.
But, as soon as he disengages she groans, missing the contact of his body against hers, and the feeling of him inside her. In contrast he loves that she wants to feel all of him till completion, he finds that fact about her so sexy.
The way she's completely unabashed about what she wants from him sexually, and how she takes it from him however he wants to deliver it, turns him on too.
Motivated to continue their session, because he can tell she's not quite done yet. And, he always aims to please, especially when his partner is quick to do the same for him.
He grabs her from behind as she attempts to stand, puling her into his arms. She squeals as her feet leave the floor, and she finds herself in his arms.
She's now looking him eye to eye and they're both smiling, touting a sex filled gaze of both satisfaction and a desire for more.
Excited that she too is still ready for more; he carries her around to the side of the bed, while they share a sultry kiss. He lays her down onto the bed breaking the kiss, and she props herself up on her elbows once they part, with her legs gaped open toward him.
The sweetness of her essence immediately fills the air as he moves closer toward her. She watches intently as his once satiated member, slapping against his thigh, now hardens to the strength of a 10 inch metal pipe. She bites her bottom lip in anticipation of what awaits her, and slips her hands between her thighs to highlight her sweet spot.
With her legs spread wide, immediately his focus is squarely on her furry honey pot, it's calling him, and he instantly licks his lips in response. He recalls how good she tasted last night, her sweetness is still in the back of his throat. She grins, watching him stare between her legs, knowing he loves more fur on the peach than less.
And right now she's happier than a fat kid with cake that she neglected to landscape as she intended a few days ago.
Given the way he licked, sucked, and fucked her last night, she's surprised she still has feeling in her clit let alone more wetness to provide for their current session.
He truly gave her a few orgasms for the record books if she does say so herself. She never thought she'd stop cumming. The way he pleases her is second to none, and she can't figure out how he does it. But at the same time she doesn't care.
The feeling of innate pleasure snaps her back into the moment. She can tell his excitement is at an all time high by the vice grip he has on her thigh, as he continues to stare at her bush, while methodically stroking himself almost to the edge. She marvels at his long, slow to medium strokes. The way his hand glides up and down his staff is making her mouth water and her lips below swell with delight.
She remembers how things ended the last time they were in this position. And she sees this session is trending in the same direction, which causes her arousal to significantly increase. The heat in the room is rising, and her wetness is flowing like a tub ready to over flow.
She sees him so intensely invested between her thighs, she opens her legs wider as she moans, and asks, "You like what you see baby?" He nods as he grunts as he reaches out with the left hand, and caresses her lips between her hips.
She closes her eyes as she takes in his caress. The softness of her skin paired with the sweetness of her essence takes him on a lustful journey that he gives into straight away.
Excitedly he slips his fingers inside her honey well, causing her hands to be pushed aside. She begins massaging her breasts, and he then focuses on her enlarged nipples, as he listens to her lustful whimpers.
As he works her continuously her wetness spills out, saturating his fingers and the sheets below.
Within seconds, she's sitting in a puddle as he works her methodically with his diabolical hand play, while still pleasuring himself.
He then transfers some of her wetness onto his staff as he runs his length between her folds, her hips thrust as if they have a mind of their own, trying to encapsulate him.
They both groan at the pleasure felt as a result of the contact. Their eyes meet and they glare at one another, as she pinches her nipples and says, "MMMM please fuck me H. I want you soo bad. You've got me soo fucking wet. OH GOD!"
He agrees, she's dripping wet and just like that he abandons his plan, and slides inside her from tip to base without thought, and with great power.
She grunts and tenses as she feels the pressure from her kitty to her stomach, and almost loses her breath. But at the same time, she whelps, "OOOOH YES!" He fills her up completely and he too isn't lost on this experience as he feels the warmth surrounding him as he plunges deep into her.
Their cadence establishes quickly. Their eyes are locked on each other and the passion they both feel is unparalleled. The way she stares deeply into his eyes while taking all of him without any hesitation, makes him want her more.
And the way he continually pounds her and works her without stopping, and simultaneously kisses her like her kisses give him oxygen, ignites a fire in her she can't explain. Truth is, his ability to multi task is just one of the reasons he captivates her sexually.
The more he works her the more she hears his heavy breathing on par with her own, and she knows by the heftiness of it, he's ramping up for an epic explosion, while she too is headed for the same fallout.
The shared motion between them is reaching the highest levels of pleasure as they go back and forth. He's got her legs pent back, and she's got her elbows behind her own knees, her flexibility is incredible.
He's up on his knees stabbing down into her and watching himself disappear inside her, while feeling the suction of the tightness holding onto him with every plunge.
Her exotic love sounds accompanied by the pressure and pleasure he's feeling is enough to take him over the edge not now, but right now. So, he allows himself to take the journey once again, he closes his eyes and lets himself feel every aspect of her. He's enthralled at how unbelievably sloppy wet she is, but knows he can get more out of her.
While working his hips with a steady pattern that they're both enjoying. He decides to push this ride along as he slips his index and ring finger around her clit as he pounds her. That's an instant game changer, as quickly her body tension escalates, and she cries out, "OH Shit OOOH SHIIIT, I'm so close. Cu, cu, cum with me baby!."
His groans too have significantly picked up, and he too is about to bust like a melon hit by a hammer. He feels his own motion intensify as his inner spasms increase and before he knows it, they're thrusting like the speed of light and there's no turning back.
Instantly, she rains down onto him as he explodes. Her back arches and her head is thrown back with her mouth wide open as she pants for oxygen and so does he. Their tongues begin to dual for dominance as their love sounds become inaudible.
As their orgasms ravage their bodies once again, they scream out in pleasure and fall deeper into sexual euphoria as the second round of release hits both of them simultaneously.
Post release, he's lying atop her at first, but then rolls off of her and she slides over to him, laying with her head on his chest. They're both out of it and trying to catch their bearings as they bast in the after glow of love making. Both of them are in their heads, but for different reasons as the moment calms.