Taming Each Other 37

Royal’s POV
⚠️Smut⚠️

Throughout the day I had made Cash walk around the mall with me to shop the isles. I did get new clothes, so that it wouldn’t be suspicious, but the real reason I ‘wanted’ to go shopping was to get away from my home while all of me and my siblings stuff were taken away while the rest was taken into evidence.

The second I received the text from the house employees that the cops were gone I dragged Cash out to eat and then we headed back.

As we were pulling into the lot I saw my Lexus parked in the front, but my motorcycle wasn’t there. I knew that my motorcycle was taken to the Black’s house, but I thought my car would be to.

“Give me a second, babe,” I walked over to Jill, one of the oldest house employees.

“They wanted to take everything, but I told them to leave the car. Your most valuables are in there the rest has been taken by the others to the house. We didn’t let the cops touch anything. Swear,” Jill, was honestly so kind and sweet I was going to miss her so much.

“Thank you so much, Jill, for everything.”

“Whenever we were around at the same time you would take care of us to the best of your ability it was our turn to do the same.”

I hugged her, “I promise the second life gets back together, even just a little bit, you and the others will be right back as my favorite employees.”

She hugged me back… tight, “I’ll miss you too, Royal,” and with that she left.

I walked back over to Cash who gave me a questioning look, “she’s moving and I wanted to say goodbye.”

“Okay… let’s go inside.”

“We’re home!” Cash yelled with no response, “huh? I guess they aren’t. Let’s go up to my room we can watch a movie or something.”

When we got to his room I played on his bed while he picked out a movie. When he finally did he came and lay down next to me leaning against the bed frame. He was rubbing my head, which was on his chest, while watching the movie when I glanced at my phone. I received a text from Coach.

Coach Bossy
~Where are you kid?
~We need to talk.

.Read 6:37 pm.

I put my phone down and looked up at Cash. He was absorbed in the movie, but I needed a distraction.

I lowered my head down to his cock and started to mouth it through his jeans. That got his attention as he snapped his head down looking at me like I was crazy.

“What are you dooo… ahh… doing?”

“Having fun,” I pulled on his zipper and tugged on his jeans as he lifted his ass to let me take them off.

Rubbing his balls I mouthed at his cock again letting my salvia collect on his underwear, “yeah I can see and feel that. Whyyy?”

“Because I want to. Now shut up,” I pulled his cock out of his pants and took it in my mouth in one swift motion. I wasn’t that big on blow jobs, but I’ve done enough to avoid having a gag reflex which was good because Cash’s cock was huge.

I licked the tip and swirled it around in my mouth a little bit watching as Cash came undone above me. I licked a path down the side of his cock leaving a thick coat of saliva behind before taking the whole thing into my mouth again.

After sucking and playing with my boyfriend for a little bit I allowed him to grab my hair and absolutely destroy my throat pumping in and out of my swollen lips. His precum was now dripping out of my mouth along with my saliva and fuck it was sexy.

“Ohhh! Royal! Imma imma… ahhhh!” He came into my mouth and I held it looking up at him and after he came back enough to be able to see me clearly I swallowed it, “that was hot.”

I got onto his lap and started to open mouth kiss him allowing him to taste his own cum on my tongue. The movie was still playing in the background because we were both hard as fuck.

“I’m going to wreck you, baby.”

“Do it.”

In seconds I was pinned under him, “I don’t have any condoms or lube on me,” he mouthed my Adams apple.

“Lube is in dresser, condoms are a no go, but it’s not like it’s the first time we haven’t used any.”

He looked at me and got up, “when did you put lube in my dresser?”

“Doesn’t matter hurry up,” he grabbed the lube and came back over to me.

Laying back on top of me he threw my legs over his shoulders and started stretching me. The lube was, so cold as it lathered into my hole, but fuck, it felt, so good. I know the sounds coming out me were just criminal. I closed my eyes for a second and he moved down removing his fingers from inside of me to spread my cheeks instead.

I was about to open my eyes to figure out why when I felt his tongue lick over my hole. My breath caught in my throat for a moment before he repeated the movement and I moaned loudly. Then he took my hands and made me spread my own ass apart while using one hand to hold my hips and using the other to start fingering me again. As he fingered me he spread his fingers and dipped his tongue in between them. I don’t know what happened in the next few seconds, but I do know that someone was screaming and out of the two of us I was 99% sure it was me. I swore I heard music, but I was probably just going crazy over his tongue eating me out.

He continued to spread me using his fingers to stretch me to my limits as you fucking his tongue in and out of me. I leaned my head back and groaned loudly  bringing my hands down to tangle in his hair while he made me cum on his tongue and fingers alone, “please! Please! Cash! Fuck me,” I was whining like a bitch at this point, but I couldn’t help myself. After a few my pumps of his tongue I came with a scream. Fuck I’m pretty sure I came so hard it reached the ceiling, but he wasn’t done with me.

He finally smothered lube over his dick and shoved it into my ass I could just feel his member drag along my walls the thought alone making me moan. Fuck it felt like fire, but it was so so good. While I adjusted he moved his hands to support my lower back and waist he held them for a couple of seconds just staring down at me.

So, I decided to provoke, “come on, slow poke. I’ve got places to be.”

“Oh? Do you now?”

He grabbed my waist tight and started to fuck me slow dragging against my insides. He was purposely avoiding my prostate and I wanted to cry I was so horny and tight.

“Please, Cash, please!” He didn’t gain speed just kissed me and continued on with this torture. “Babe! OH, FUCK, CASH, BABY, PLEASE!”

He completely stopped for a second and leaned down, “fucking brat,” he slapped my thigh before pulling me closer to him stretching my legs further apart and holding my lower half off the bed. He began to pound me hard and fast. His tongue and teeth ran against my body definitely leaving marks for days to come. Each and every time he hit my prostate making me crave him more and more every second. At first I was screaming his name and then nothing came out it felt sooo goood, “uggggh, aahhh, Cash, babe.”

I came… hard… followed shortly by Cash’s cum filling me to the brim, “I love you,” he kissed me and. We both laid in silence for a few seconds basking in the warm afterglow of sex before his phone rang. I moaned against his shoulder not wanting him to pick up, but he ignored me.

“Hello?” He answered putting the phone on speaker placing it on his chest.

“Sorry if I’m interrupting anything. I took the couple minutes of silence as you two were finally done.”

My eyes widened and my cheeks got red as the implications of what Cash’s mother just said sunk in.

“Hurry up and get changed. Dinners done…”

Fuck, this couldn’t get much worse could it.

“One last thing. Your grandparents have came to visit.”

And with that she hung up.