His Mark by B.L. Brooks
Vance
I ripat my tie as I storm through the shop, giving Jade a firm nod in passing as my temper is at boiling point all thanks to the call I just got.
“Vance, take a breath,” Mateo tells me as I walk away.
“Go home!” I yell, taking the back set of stairs, nodding to Arlo and Johnny who are standing outside my loft door.
“She’s been fed,” Arlo informs me right before I reach the doorway and continue blowing by, needing to see Nina.
“Thanks,” I snarl, not stopping until the door is shut and locked behind my final step, leaving me staring at the angel curled up on my couch, fast asleep.
A heavy sigh escapes out as I walk over to her, gently lifting her up as I’m careful not to wake her.
I begin carrying her to my bed, right where she should’ve been from the start. And as we reach my room, I gently lower her down into the satin sheets, gracefully, flowing meticulously like a surgeon.
Just as I’m about to cover Nina up, I get a look at what she’s wearing.
Oh, fuck.
My cock goes hard, a rush of blood moving down as I stare over the girl lying in my bed.
“Jesus,” I groan, taking a step back to get a full look at my angel.
She’s wearing a little red and black plaid skirt with pleats, her top being a white button-up blouse with a scooped collar that covers those tits—two perfectly round globes pressed against the fabric with every breath she takes.
I doubt Nina would understand this, but she’s every dirty fantasy a mad man like me could ever have.
I want to wake her up, kiss those pretty lips to wipe away that bastard’s touch and then bend her over the bed, taking my time seeing her ass cheeks peek out from beneath this little skirt.
Groaning, I imagine myself falling to my knees, roughing that ass up with my hands and mouth, sinking my teeth into her soft skin through those little white panties I’m catching a glimpse of.
“Hhhmm,” Nina gently sighs, her eyelids fluttering open until she’s blinking at me sleepily.
As she sees me and softly smiles, I don’t think the angel has a clue what she’s doing to me. She’s definitely blind to what’s going on as she stretches out, her tits pressing up against that fabric and giving me a dick-pounding tease of her white bra.
“Angel,” I rasp, my cock thickening, pressing against my fly as the tip aches where it’s at, causing an obscene tent in my slacks.
“Vance,” Nina whispers gently while staring up at me softly. “I-I think I was just dreaming about you.”
“Christ, Nina. Don’t say that to me,” I groan, falling down to my knees as I look at her, noticing the skirt has lifted slightly by her movements.
I get the barest peek at the soft white cotton I knew would be cradling that pussy, and like the animal I am, I want nothing more than to lean in, burying my face in there to collect her rosy scent.
“Vance?” she says again in her sleepy voice, snapping my attention away from her panties and my salacious thoughts.
“Angel,” I growl, gritting my teeth. I want her so bad I’m on the verge of losing it.
I want in there, in that tight heaven…so deep, my cock wouldn’t have an inch left free outside her hole.
“I, I missed you…I could barely concentrate in class today and now…” Her sweet voice lingers off as she looks away, her cheeks blushing with an innocent flush that only makes me harder.
Missed me, did we? I’ve now lost my fucking mind.
“I’ve been missing you since you left. Heard about that asshole kissing you,” I snarl, my eyes shifting to her mouth.
I’m starving for the girl. And like the innocent angel she is, she peers at me through wide eyes.
“I-I didn’t want him to, Vance. I swear I didn’t. He held me back after class and then he just grabbed me out of no where. It felt terrible…”
“Because it was him?” I rasp, leaning closer until I have both arms hemming her in, my body twisted over her top half.
“Yes. I-I don’t want him,” she tells me through her breathless pitch.
“No?” I slowly lean closer as I know who it is she wants. And if I’m wrong, oh fucking well. I just can’t seem to get a grip after seeing this angel like this.
Continuing to move in slow, I stop when reaching her mouth, our lips ghosting over each other’s, our breaths mingling. Inhaling her warm scent, a part of me feels the need to be inside her—a part I can no longer control.
I snap, and like a man with no heartbeat unless Nina’s around, I seal my mouth over hers, sliding my tongue inside as I love the way her lips are trembling open hesitantly, as if she’s never done this before. And in the center of my soul, I know she hasn’t.
Slanting my mouth over hers, I thrust my tongue into the sweet depths.
Christ. So fucking tasty. A growl rumbles out as I deepen the kiss, waiting for her to catch up. But as Nina moans, her small hands closing around my collar and pulling me close, it’s all that’s needed for me to know she’s ready.
I’m a beast, a wild animal with nothing on the mind but getting this girl naked. I ravage her mouth, claiming ownership as I guide her lips and maintain control.
Pulling back, I watch over her, needing to see those eyes again. Sliding a hand up to her tit, I grab on and squeeze, her eyes widening at the same time a little drip of pre-cum comes running out of my tip.
“Vance!” Nina gasps at my touch, though I keep going as I use both hands now to rip her shirt apart, the buttons breaking loose as I reveal those soft jiggling globes of perfection until yanking her bra down, freeing those pretty tits finally.
“Gorgeous, angel. You’re gorgeous. Such a sexy little girl in my bed, all pure and tight while tempting a fucked up man like me with this school uniform,” I grate, my mouth going slack with the need to suck her nipples raw. “Just look at you, Nina. Did you wear this little number just to make my cock ache?” I ask, my head shooting up as she moans, shuddering like the innocent girl she is.
Her cheeks are pink, her nipples hard, her eyes looking as wild as mine.
“Tell me you want this, angel. Tell me you want me to fuck you right now,” my rough tone holding not a damn thing back.
She blushes, her body saying yes already even though her expression shows hesitation. “Vance…I, I don’t know. I do, but…I-I’ve never done this before.”
The angel shudders as I flick a finger at her hard tip, reminding her of what the body needs.
“Hush, angel, I know. You feel this?” I ask, using two fingers to pinch her nipple, watching her eyes dilate. “Your body wants it and I can give it to you. I just need to lick it a few times to make that ache disappear.”
I wheedle my way, using every soft part of me to convince when really all I want is to take. I’m not a good man, I never have been. But for Nina, I’ll try.
“Lick…it?” she whispers, making me grin before showing her.
My lips latch around one of her hard tits, sucking her smooth skin as my eyes roll back, causing a realization to rise of how I’ve overshot my control here.
I can’t stop.
Sucking on hard, I play with the other tip until Nina is writhing, caught between uncertainty and the needs I’m evoking as I touch on her. But now, it’s not enough. As much as I worship these perfect babies, I need to move. Sliding down, I pull Nina along until she’s laying half off the bed, her thighs resting on my shoulder.
“Vance!”
“Relax, angel,” I purr, flicking her skirt up as my jaw grinds in place getting a good look at the wet stain on her innocent white cotton.
Giving no time for Nina to regain her senses, I yank her panties down, displaying her wet pussy to my thirsty eyes. A soft patch of hair covers her mound, turning me on though I need it to go.
Growling at the thought of taking this angel into the bathroom later, separating and shaving this sweet treat to my liking, drives me all the more wild. Lowering my mouth, I begin to suck, slipping my tongue into the wet slit as I wiggle in, teasing her little bud.
She tastes like heaven, and as my tongue swirls around, I focus my concentration on getting her off by her clit alone. If I lick anywhere near her tight entrance, I won’t be able to stop myself from taking it too.
Nina moans, her sounds coming off as hot gusts of need and shock, making me work harder at eating her out, pleasing her. Reaching a hand down, I unzip my slacks and pull out my cock.
I have to stroke it. I have to.
“I…I can barely take it,” she mewls as I suck her clit deep, trapping it gently with my teeth as my tongue flicks her bud hard and fast, all while the pressure squeezes her surrounding nerves.
I stroke myself hard, then harder and harder as I chase my own pleasure. And as I feel Nina stiffen below my mouth, her thighs clenching around my head and keeping me trapped, it’s clear she’s reached her point as a flood of juices come rushing out, smothering my lips as I finally let go, releasing my load into my other hand as I continue licking my angel up until she settles, slumping back in bed as her moans give out.
Standing to my feet, I rear up, bringing the hand carrying my seed up to her pussy lips as I begin smearing it there, watching her as she stares at me, letting me go as she spreads her legs a little wider as if she likes this, letting me go further in.
Nina moans, her chest rising and falling as her eyes slowly fade into pleasure. I run a finger down to her clenched hole, pushing in ever so slightly as I helplessly need a piece of me inside of her.
I groan, knowing soon our time will come. Just not tonight.
And on that note, I shove my dick back in my slacks and walk out, leaving my angel in solitude as I give her room to breathe, along with my raging cock.
But soon, very soon the rage will be gone…for good.
