Hammer

14 - Mine!

Hammer

“Hammer?”

“Yeah?”

“Touch me.”

She doesn’t have to tell me twice. Although I won’t be fuckin’ her the way I like to fuc.k. Willow needs tenderness right now. Yeah, I’m a big guy, but that doesn’t mean I can’t make love to my woman.

Her eyes glisten, her breathing alters, coming out harsh and fast as my hands slide along her toned legs. She’s such a beautiful woman.

How does one describe the beauty of Willow?

She’s what I imagine an angel to look like. Everything from how she looks to how she acts, how she treats people, and the strength of her pure heart. Everything about Willow, in my eyes, is perfection. I’m beyond lucky to have her. Finally.

Willow pushes my hands away from her body, and I narrow my eyes.

Has she changed her mind?

Not that it matters if she has.

She smirks, sits up, and strips my shirt from her body. I swallow audibly. Fuc.k! She’s not wearing her bra. Her tit.s are perfect, so pert, her nipple.s small and erect.

She licks her lips seductively while sliding her panties down her legs and tossing them to the floor. Oh God, I’m gonna blow my fuckin’ load before I’ve even touched her at this rate! I have never seen a woman as beautiful as Willow. I can’t take my eyes off her.

Lying back on the bed, she asks me, “Do I look okay?”

She can’t be serious?

I can see Willow is nervous. I know she has scars inside and out after what those motherfucker.s did to her.

But can’t she see how beautiful she is?

I don’t answer Willow right away. I stand and strip my leather, followed by my shirt and jeans. My boxers are the last to go, and the hitch in her breathing has me smiling. I don’t claim to have the biggest dic.k in the world, or even in this MC, but I ain’t no small man.

How many men in the world can honestly brag nine and a half inches hard?

Okay, I might be the biggest guy in the MC. Not many men have a dic.k my size.

Yeah, I’m bragging, who wouldn’t?

Don’t lie; you know you would if you could.

I climb onto the bed beside Willow, one hand propping my head up, the other stroking the soft skin on her stomach. “You are so beautiful, Willow.”

“So are you.” She smiles.

I kiss her fiercely, drawing little moans from her throat. Her hands roam my body, and mine roam hers. I push her thighs apart, and I finally get a glimpse of her puss.y in all its glory, shaved and glistening with arousal. My mouth is fuckin’ watering!

I have to be gentle with her; this is her first time since what happened to her. It’s her first time with me, and I don’t want Willow to think I’m a complete monster.

I draw her right nippl.e into my mouth, biting, sucking, drawing a groan from her throat. Willow cries out as I pleasure her body in every way a man should pleasure a woman, my hands, my mouth, and that first taste is almost my undoing. Every woman tastes different, never two the same, and I can say, in all honesty, that I have never tasted a woman as sweet as Willow.

I devour her puss.y as she holds me against her with her little hands in my hair, guiding me to pleasure her just the way she likes it.

I don’t fuckin’ wanna think about Trace and his damn mouth on her right now, but it’s fuckin’ stuck in my head all of a sudden.

Did he make Willow cry out like this?

Did he make her cu.m hard for him?

Is he the one she’s thinking about right now?

Thinking like this is irrational, but maybe she thinks the same about Cindy. This isn’t about Cindy and Trace; this is about Willow and me, and I am never letting anything fester in my mind that doesn’t belong there, and I’ll be dammed if I let it fester in hers.

I push my tongue deep inside her wet hole, her hips riding my mouth, her thighs trying to tighten around my head. I grab them in my big hands and hold them open as my mouth latch onto her swollen clit.

“Hammer! Oh, God,”

I smile against her puss.y as she cum.s for me. It was me she was thinking about the whole time. I flick my tongue over her little clit, and she gasps and moans loudly with each flick.

I climb Willow’s shuddering body with a smile on my face, dropping kisses on her sweat-soaked body, biting each nippl.e, then up to her neck with kisses.

I kiss her lips, and she groans. “You made me cu.m... so hard...”

“There’s nothin’ wrong with cummin’ hard, baby. But I have to fuc.k you now. I’m as hard as fuckin’ nails here.”

We both look down at my raging erectio.n and chuckle. My coc.k is throbbing hard, wanting inside of Willow right now.

“But I wanted to suck your beautiful coc.k. I know I won’t be able to take you all the way; you’re massive.” She swallows hard, and pride fills me. “But I wanted to taste you.”

God, I want her perfect mouth around my coc.k, but if she sucks my dic.k right now, I’ll cu.m before I get the chance to fuc.k her. And as much as I could go all fuckin’ night, I want to be inside of her right now. She can suck me later.

“There’s plenty of time for that,” I mumble into Willow’s neck while rocking against her. My coc.k is so close to her entrance, her heat enveloping me. “I need you, baby girl,”

“Fuc.k me,” She tells me as she grabs my ass and pulls me forward with so much force I’m inside her in one push, both of us calling out to the heavens in pleasure.

Fuc.k that has to have hurt her. I’m not just long; I’m thick as well. I don’t know if Willow was wet enough to take me that quickly.

“Baby, are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

I look at Willow, shaking her head with her eyes closed. “No.” She gasps. “Maybe a little, but I want this. Please, don’t stop now.” She opens her eyes and smiles.

I lean down and kiss her soft lips, and I groan as I start to move inside of her. She’s so hot and tight, and I’m so fuckin’ dizzy. And I’m fuckin’ terrified I might actually hurt her. Willow is so small, and my coc.ks... well, not.

I move inside of her slowly, our eyes locked. She’s so wet I can feel her slipping along my dic.k with ease. I thrust a little harder, a little faster, and every thrust sends me higher.

Watching her eyes roll and hearing her calling out my name is almost too much. Willow begs me to fuc.k her harder, faster, deeper.

I flip Willow onto her front, on her hands and knees, slam back into her, grab her hair in my hand, and fuc.k her like she’s never been fucke.d before. Her puss.y is so fuckin’ tight around my coc.k that I’m fighting hard not to explode already.

“Hammer, oh my God, yes! Fuc.k me hard, baby!”

Jesus Christ, she’s wild. I never would have thought that Willow would be this free in the bedroom. I wonder just how much fun Trace had with her.

Don’t think like that, you stupid cunt. What Willow did with Trace is neither here nor there right now. Willow is all yours now, so enjoy her.

I plan to.

Her back arches, her ass lifting as I hit her G-spot. She sobs in pleasure, gushing all over my coc.k.

Damn!

“Fuc.k, baby, I wish you could see what I can see right now.”

Her ass is jiggling with the force of her slamming back against me. I can’t help but watch her fuc.k me, her puss.y swallowing my coc.k for a few seconds.

I grab Willow’s hips, stopping her from moving. I pull out of her and spin her around, pinning her to my body, her little arms around my neck, legs around my waist, and her ass in my hands as I move her along the length of me slowly. She’s groaning, moaning, begging for it harder.

She’s fuckin’ perfect, and she fits me like a glove.

Although I want to give it to Willow just how she wants, I won’t fuc.k her like she’s nothing but a whor.e. Willow is everything, and I’m gonna show her that.

Every position change has her calling out my name. I’ve never, and I mean never, fucke.d any woman like Willow. She’s not shy about telling me what she wants, and she’s not shy about trying anything I want to try.

I never expected this. After everything, those bastards put Willow through, how many times that cunt Crack raped and abused her, I didn’t expect her to be this wild. Because Crack did that so many damn times, even if Willow did try to hide it from everyone. And in all honesty, I believe that’s a big reason why she couldn’t bring herself to be intimate with Trace after her attack.

At one point, I ask Willow if she’d like me to slow down, if this is too much for her. She kisses me softly and says, “I’ve been waiting for you all my life. Take me however you want; I’m yours.”

Damn right, she’s mine!

All night we fuc.k, and each time Willow cum.s around me, it sends me into a world I didn’t know existed. And as I push deep inside her and explode for the fourth or fifth time tonight, I see stars.

I fall onto the bed beside Willow, exhausted and breathing hard. I pull her to my chest and listen to her giggling happily while stroking my slick chest.

“I know now is probably not the right time; you’re probably not ready to hear it, especially after what we’ve just done, but I have to say it. If I’ve learned anything over the past couple of years, it’s that life is short.”

“Say what, baby?” I can’t even open my eyes.

“I love you, Sam. I have always loved you.”

My eyes are now wide open, and my heart is beating a little too fast. But Willow’s hand stroking my chest seems to be calming my heart.

“I’m sorry if now was inappropriate; I know it wasn’t the right time; it was too soon. Way too soon. But I’ve held it inside of me since I was a little girl. I’m sorry, please don’t think about it.” She kisses my chest.

She loves me. I didn’t see that coming. I didn’t expect the admission that she’s loved me since childhood, either. I know that I love her. I know it so deep inside of me.

When is the right time to tell somebody that you love them?

I hear Cindy in my head telling me, ‘You love her, handsome, and she loves you. If there was ever anyone I could see you with, it would be Willow. You have each other now; I can finally rest knowing you’re both happy. I love you. Always will I love you, but it’s time to move on. Don’t feel guilty, my love, she’s the one. Goodbye, Sam.'

'Goodbye, Cindy.'

I close my eyes and breathe deeply. It’s time to finally let go and let Cindy rest.

I know Cindy would be happy with this. She’d be happy, and that’s all that matters. She’s finally at peace. Now it’s time to really move on with the woman I love.

And I do love her.

I love Willow more than anything in this world.

Why shouldn’t I tell her how I feel?

I smile to myself.

I kiss Willow’s head. “I love you, too, Willow. More than you could ever know.”