Page 14 of Cold Snap

Teresa

W hat the fuck is going on? Landry Peterson is…

he’s…eating my fucking pussy! Landry! The man I have been crushing on for years is in between my fucking legs, going to town on my lady bits!

I’ve dreamed about stuff like this, but didn’t think it would ever happen in reality, especially not when he told me we could never be together because he didn’t want me enough to take the risk.

So, what the hell is this all about? Is it a get-it-out-of-our-system thing?

A one-and-done situation? Is it his way of telling me he wants me, but he wants me as nothing more than a secret?

Will we have to sneak around? Will he be with other people while seeing me, so everyone won’t find out about us?

I don’t think I would be alright with that shit.

Maybe we should stop and talk about stuff.

Before I can stop us, before I can even open my eyes after the overwhelming orgasm he just gave me, he’s moving against me. My breath catches in my throat as I realize what is happening. He’s taken his shirt off and somehow worked his pants down so that his…is that him? What the hell?

Is he running his cock through my wet pussy?

And why does he feel so fucking…huge? Is that even normal?

It’s not like I’ve been going around taking looks at every guy’s penis so I can compare and contrast sizes.

There has only ever been one man’s dick I have wanted to look at, worship, and meet up close and personal, and he’s currently using my pussy as a glove for the massive rod he’s working with.

“Land…ry…,” his name comes out broken and moaned as I try to ask him what he’s doing.

I try to figure out where this is going.

But he just keeps taking long slides through my soaked sex, bumping against my clit with every motion until finally I can’t take it anymore.

I give in and cum for him again. This one isn’t as big as the first one I had with his mouth -and his tongue- so it doesn’t completely wipe my mind blank.

I am well aware the moment he notches that monster cock up against my entrance made slick by my two orgasms.

“Landry, what are you doing?”

Before he can answer, he’s sliding into me. That big bulbous head wedges inside, prying me apart and causing the air to rush from me in surprise and shock. Oh my God! This is really happening.

I’m being split open by him, inch by sweet inch.

I'm not sure how we went from not touching one another except with stolen brushes of our hands to him eating me and us being melded together.

I try to grab a breath only to lose it again when I look up at his big body over mine, the intensity in his eyes burning through me. “Wh…why?”

It’s all I can force out.

“Why what?” His voice sounds gruff and strained, not at all like it usually does when he’s talking to people in the bar.

“Why are you staring at me like that?”

It’s incredibly hard to string words together when he’s inside of me.

He doesn’t answer me at first, instead leaning down and capturing my lips with his. When he does pull back, it’s only far enough for him to whisper in my ear. “So I can watch your face as I take that pretty pussy and make it mine.”

Yep, there goes my breath again…gone!

He pushes inside of me even further.

“Did you know I put my tongue against that cherry? Tasted it.” Oh God! “And I can feel it up against my dick, trying to keep me out. But, baby, nothing is going to keep me out!”

He pitches his hips forward, and the little barrier gives. A pinch of pain has me gasping as his thick cock plows inside of me.

“Landry!” My nails sink into his forearms, and my body goes taut at his invasion.

He licks the length of my neck and nips at the lobe of my ear, but doesn’t move. “Such a good girl. You’re such a good girl. My good girl, aren’t you?”

I open my mouth but don’t know what to say.

“You’re going to take my entire cock just like you took me into your body, aren’t you, angel?”

“E…entire? Isn’t it all the way in?”

My question makes him chuckle.

“Not even halfway, baby.”

“Oh God!” He’ll kill me before I take all of it. “B…bodies can’t stretch that much, can they?”

He laughs again as his hips start to move. I don’t realize I closed my eyes until they spring open when he lifts my ass up off the bed. He’s sat back on his heels, and I’m obscenely spread open the way he’s holding me. Our eyes meet.

“What…why…?”

I'm not sure how to ask the question I want answered.

“So, I can look at that tiny pussy sucking my cock in, angel.” Oh, God! His eyes drop down as he looks. “I can see how stretched you are, how much my dick is opening you up. God, Teresa, I can see every pink part.”

His thumb starts rubbing against my clit.

“I can see how wet you are, how fucking turned on you are, and baby, I can see the red ring around my dick telling me I’m the first man here.”

My cheeks burn bright at his words. He can see everything the way he has my hips tilted up and my body arched over his lap.

He makes a growling sound low in his throat as he pulls from me so quickly my body doesn’t register what is going on.

It tries to hold on to him. But instead of walking away from me -or God forbid telling me to get my clothes back on- he shocks a gasp from me by scooting down on his belly and putting his mouth on me.

“Landry! What the hell?”

I place my palm on his forehead to try to stop him. Surely, he can taste…what he was just talking about? His whole face is buried, so there’s no way he can’t.

“This little pussy tastes even sweeter now.”

My mouth falls open at his words. Shock pours over me…

and maybe arousal. Ugh! It shouldn’t turn me on, what he is doing, but it does!

It turns me on that he wants me so much he can’t help himself, that all sense of civility has left this man, who is normally such a pillar of the community and a gentleman.

It turns me on thinking maybe I’m the only person who has ever seen this side of him.

Thinking about it sends me headlong into a release that shakes my whole being.

Before I can formulate another thought, he’s coming up over me and sliding himself inside me again.

This time, he doesn’t try to lift me off the bed so he can see what he’s doing to me.

This time, he’s focused on one thing…his release.

“You’re going to cum for me one more time so I can cum, aren’t you, angel?”

“I…don’t think…I can.”

I pant after every word. He’s driving me higher and higher even though I just came not seconds ago.

I’m worried I can’t and that I’ll let him down, but I’m even more terrified that I can and what that says about Landry’s power over me.

Will it always be this way with Land? Will I ever be able to find this with someone else now that I’ve had it with him, this all-encompassing feeling of need and… love?

My body tightens up around him, holding him close to me.

My thighs start to shake as I squeeze them around him.

My breath comes in fractured gasps as he rocks into me, hitting a sweet spot that sends me spiraling into another climax, this one bigger and much more intense because he’s inside of me, buried deep and close to my heart.

This time, he takes more than just my body…he takes my heart with every pulse of my body around his. He already had my love.