The Wild, Wild West Ch. 3

(Part 3 from 3)

His hand touched me gently with the rag. He began to rub back and forth slowly. He removed his hand and put the rag down, as he said, “I can’t get in there very well with that bulky rag. I need to use my bare hands and fingers to make sure I get all the hidden spots”. Again he placed his hand between my legs. He started rubbing his hand on my hot wet pussy. He slipped his finger between the lips as he came to my clit. He flicked at it with the tip of his finger. I steadied myself against the shower wall with my hand. My head fell back and a moan escaped from my moist lips. 

He watched my face as he continued his assault on my clit. He then slid two fingers into my aching pussy. The breath caught in my throat as I fought to steady myself, so I wouldn’t fall in the tub. 

He squatted down in front of me and replaced his fingers with his mouth. I took my free hand and placed on the back of his head. His tongue pressed into my pussy, as I pressed his head further into my parted lips. This was truly heaven. His tongue felt so good on my hot tortured pussy.

He took his hands and spread my pussy lips further apart and slid his tongue into my pussy hole. He was magical with that tongue. He definitely knew how to use it.

My breath started coming in gasps as he licked and sucked my pussy and clit. “Oh Wade, yes, that’s it. Suck my aching pussy. Let me feel how much you want me. Yes, damn, yes”, I begged.

Wade knew I was getting close to coming and he didn’t want me to, not just yet. He slowly took his mouth away and I started to whimper, not wanting him to stop. 

He stood up in front of me and began speaking softly, “No my little banshee, not yet. I don’t want you to come yet. Come here and let me touch your beautiful body.” He took my hand and pulled me close to him.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly against his hard, lean body. I kissed his muscular chest, teasing his nipples with my tongue. He reached down behind me and cupped my ass in his hand and started kneading it and pressing it into his hips. I felt his hard cock straining between us. I felt it flinch at the pressure of our bodies pressing together. “Oh Raven, I just can’t get enough of you. You make my blood boil. What am I to do with you my little Vixen? God, what am I to do?” He proclaimed as he began to devour my mouth.

His cock was so hot that I felt it burn into my stomach. I reached down and began to stroke the hot pole. I wanted Wade to bury it in my wanting pussy. I wanted to ride his cock and cum all over it. It was made just for me. Just right for my aching pussy.

He turned me around so my back rested against his chest. We faced the shower wall and he took both of my hands into his one hand and lifted them up over my head. He pressed my body against the cool shower wall and kissed the back of my shoulders. He started to grind his hips into mine. His hard dick rubbed up between my legs as I pushed my ass away from the wall, towards him. I began to grind my ass against his dick as I spread my legs further apart, anticipating him entering me. I didn’t care where he put it as long as it was soon and in me. 

“Wade, please. I don’t know if I can take much more of this torture. Fuck me Wade, fuck me”, I begged.

“Baby, it’s all yours. You’ve branded me with your hot wet pussy. God, I love the feel of your body against mine, in my hands, and in my mouth. You taste of pure honey, and the taste is divine”, he softly said as I felt his cock at the entrance of my pussy hole.

I backed my ass up onto the pulsing rod. But he just rubbed the head of it just slightly in the entrance. I started to cry because he was torturing me so bad. Tears fell down my cheeks and I looked around to him, with my teary eyes pleading him to push it in.


I felt his cock jump at the sight of my tears. He had both of my hands still pinned against the wall with his one. He reached over with his free hand and wiped the tear that started to fall down my cheek with his finger. He brought his finger to his mouth and licked the tear off, as he pushed his love pole into my hot and dripping pussy.

Just at that moment, I came. The sight of his deep brown eyes seeing me cry and licking my tear off his finger made my heart jump for joy. “Oh Wade I’m cumming, fuck me baby, fuck me.”

He started to pump my aching pussy. His free hand squeezing the tender flesh of my hip. He still held my hands in his one as he pumped harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Our shower soaked skin smacked together, sending water splashing in all directions. He fucked me hard and deep. I felt him swell inside me as he increased his speed. That made me closer to another explosion.

“Yeah, baby, you feel so good. I love the way your tight wet pussy feels around my cock. There’s never going to be anyone else, but you and me. Oh yes, I am about to cum, oh yes baby, take it in”, he said with that growl that seems to come from deep within his balls.

Then we both came. Our moans, groans, growls, and screams echoed throughout the house. As he started to shoot his wad, I heard him mumble, “Oh god, I love you”, I thought I heard him say. Again I started crying.

As we came down from our explosion. I started to wonder if I heard him right. Did he just say that he loved me? Was I hearing right? I know he just fucked the hell out of me, so could it be that I was just caught up in the moment, and only heard what I wanted to hear. 

I was always told that men don’t fall in love as easily as girls did, so is my mind playing tricks on me. I know I love Wade, but I must have become delusional and thought I heard something that wasn’t said.

Wade, was caught off guard at his own confession. God, did he say what he thought he said? Was his uncle right? Was he really in love with this young vixen? He thought that his uncle was out of his mind. He knew what his uncle was going to say. Was that because deep down he knew it was true? Why in the hell does things have to get so damn complicated? Hell, why did love scare him so bad? His parents had a beautiful loving relationship. Everyone around him, his brothers, his sisters, and his uncle and aunt, has love and it was true love. So why not him?

Wade slowly stood straight and pulled himself out of Raven’s beautiful hole. He realized Raven’s hands were starting to turn a little purple under the crushing pressure of his. He lifted his hand with hers off the wall and turned her around. He reached down and turned off the shower with his other hand. Then he stood up again and looked into Raven’s eyes. He searched her face looking for a reaction. Something to tell him that, yes indeed he said what he thought he said. Something to tell him she was thinking about it too.

He saw questions in her eyes. He saw hope, he saw dread, and he saw something that she may not be sure about. Was she asking herself if she felt the same way? Was she asking herself if she to, heard him right? He realized then that, yes he said it. It wasn’t just in his head, but he said it out loud. She heard him tell her that he loved her. 

Now the question was, was it a good thing or a bad thing? Does she return the feeling, or is she just in it for the new adventure? All these question, and still no answers. He could stand there all day long asking these questions to himself. But only together, Raven and him, could they find the answers!

He opened the shower door without a word. He stepped out of the shower, and held out his hand to Raven, so he can help her out. They didn’t say a word as they took a towel and started to dry off. Raven wrapped her towel around her breast and tucked the corner inside the towel. Wade took his towel and wrapped it around his hips and tucked the corner as well.

They looked at each other with a look of, it was said and until the both of us can comprehend what was said, let’s not worry about it for now. They both gave an agreeing look and went into the bedroom and got dress. They smiled at each other as they laid down on the bed. Wade pulled her close to him and rested his hand on her breast. She began to speak, but Wade silenced her with his finger against her lips. She understood then, that he was trying to figure out his feelings. She didn’t want to rush him, because she knew her feelings. She realized he was scared of his feelings right now, and she would wait an eternity if she had too. There was nothing else for her except for him. She does and always will belong to Wade Dillenger. She will wait as long as it takes.

Too Be Continued…

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