Envy

A/N: Some of you have been waiting for this…surprise!


Try it Once

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“Damnit Paul!”

“What?”

“Why do you always do this?”

“Lindsey what the hell are you-” Paul grunted, walking into the kitchen. Lindsey was on her knees, on the kitchen counter, trying to reach a glass bowl on the top shelf. His brow instantly rose high, as he tilted his head to the side, seeing a bit of red lace poking out from her short jean skirt that had ridden up slightly.

“You always put my bowls on the top shelf, where I can’t reach them!” Lindsey sighed, frustrated as she finally got hold of the bowl, setting it on the counter next to her.

“MmmHmm.” Paul hummed lightly, watching Lindsey’s skirt ride up higher as she got down from the counter. Words couldn’t even begin to explain how much he loved her ass. It was perfect. He made a mental note to put everything that Lindsey ever needed on the top shelves, no matter how pissed off she got.

Before Lindsey touched the ground, Paul came up behind her, placing his hands on her hips, making her still and look back at Paul, and having no other choice but to replace her knee back on the counter, “What are you doing?” she grinned.

Paul smirked, his hands sliding down to the hem of her skirt, slowly peeling it up, over her bottom, “Looking.” he shrugged. His fingers brushed against the backs of her thighs as he bent his head down to kiss the back of her neck. “Baby, I love your ass.”

Lindsey laughed softly, “So I’ve noticed.” she shook her head, biting her bottom lip softly when Paul grabbed a handful of each cheek, squeezing lightly.

“Please, Baby girl.” Paul whispered, inching his thumbs under her red lacy boy shorts.

Lindsey shuddered slightly, turning around to sit on the counter. She wrapped her legs around Paul’s waist and grinned, playing at the hem on his shirt, “What?” she asked, slowly sliding his shirt up and over his head, letting it fall to the floor.

Paul grunted softly, pressing his lips against hers as she ran her hands up the expanse of his chest and shoulders, “Please let me.” he said huskily against her mouth, “Just try it once, and if you hate it, we’ll stop and I’ll never ask you again.”

Lindsey met Paul’s dark eyes with her light ones and kissed his chin softly, wrapping her arms around his shoulders as she trailed her kisses down his throat, licking and nipping at his flesh gently, “Okay.” she whispered.

Paul stilled, “What?”

Lindsey chuckled, nodding her head, “It’s only fair. You better take advantage of it while I’m agreeing.”

Paul grinned, pressing his mouth against Lindsey’s as he lifted her up, so she had to wrap her legs around his hips. His hands held the small of her back as he turned, kissing her deeply, and set her on the kitchen table. Lindsey shuddered and blushed -she would never be able to look at the table again. Paul’s hands searched her body, grasping her thighs and caressing her sides and back while he kissed her, trying to get her to relax.

Lindsey ran her hands up Paul’s bare back after he pulled her shirt up, over her head, throwing it behind him carelessly. He was so funny. Lindsey loved when he got so lost in the moment. She gasped softly when his mouth was on her throat and collarbone, kissing, licking and sucking her flesh -probably leaving a lovely reddened mark she would have to cover up for work. He liked doing that sometimes.

Paul gently pushed Lindsey onto her back, making her shiver from the cold surface of the table. He then kneeled in front of her, slowly slipping her panties down her legs, and placed her feet flat on the table. He left that little skirt where it was -god he loved that skirt. Paul ghosted his lips over Lindsey’s inner thigh, a small smirk forming over his lips when she whimpered in anticipation.

“Taste so fucking good, baby girl.” Paul rasped softly, dipping his head to softly brush his lips against her. Lindsey gasped softly, reaching down to run her fingers through his hair lightly.

Lindsey’s breath hitched in her throat as Paul used his fingers to spread her wide for him, taking long, slow licks. Her toes instantly curled and her back arched as he used his mouth on her, licking and sucking at the sensitive bundle of nerves in the most delicious way. He always knew how to work on her and get her to become a pile of boneless ecstasy in a matter of a look, a kiss and a few well placed touches. Along with his expert mouth, of course.

He slid two fingers into her heated, slick channel, grunting softly when Lindsey grabbed a handful of his hair and whined softly as he hit that deep spot. He sucked hard on her clit, sliding his fingers in and out of her slowly. Moments of raw hair-pulling, gasping, sweating bliss passed over Lindsey as Paul drove her to climax with his tongue, lips and fingers. Her body shook and quaked with aftershocks, sending her back in a dramatic arch, as she moved her arms above her head, ignoring the glass the shattered on the floor when she knocked it over.

Slowly, Lindsey sat up, groaning into the kiss that Paul crashed onto her lips while he haphazardly undid his belt and jeans, pushing them down as far as he could, and stepped out of them. His movements and touches were desperate, pushing against her gently as he wrapped his arms around her, his lips all over her jaw and neck, kissing and biting gently. He disappeared for a moment, to their bedroom, and emerged with the small bottle of lube that they had in The Crate, along with a condom.

“Turn over.” Paul whispered darkly.

Lindsey nodded, sliding off the table, but pressed her lips gently against Paul’s before she laid her stomach on the now heated table, her bottom pushed out. She heard Paul breath heavily as he sank a finger into her still soaking heat, wetting his finger enough before he slid his finger out of her, and to the tight opening that would soon no longer be virgin. Lindsey tensed up slightly when he pressed his finger into her.

Paul drew his brows together sharply, trying to block out Lindsey’s hisses of pain and tremors. If he really listened too much to them, he would stop. He couldn’t bear the thought of hurting her, but he would only stop if she said to. Finally, his finger was all the way inside her and Lindsey stilled; he knew she was probably biting her lip hard.

“Relax, baby girl.” Paul said soothingly, his free hand rubbing her back.

He moved his finger in and out of her slowly, grabbing the lube left on the table to drip a couple drops where their bodies were joined. Lindsey couldn’t help it. She whimpered softly, biting her lip. “Fuck..” she whined quietly, trying her damnedest to relax her body as Paul started to work another finger into her.

“Shh, baby girl.” Paul whispered, dripping a little more lube onto his fingers, “Just relax.”

“Easy for you to say!” Lindsey snapped, her breathing ragged.

Paul chuckled deeply, easing his fingers in and out of her, prepping her for what was to come. After a few moments, Paul slid his fingers out of her and Lindsey heard the sound of a condom wrapper being torn open. She propped herself up on her elbows, breathing slowly and looked back at Paul, who had one hand on her back, the other holding his erection. He looked up at Lindsey, and nodded.

Lindsey nodded back and hung her head, getting ready. Why had she agreed to this again? She wanted to make Paul happy -he’d been asking her about this for…hell, it had to have been going on a year now. She felt him position himself at her entrance and slowly press into her. At first it wasn’t that bad, but then…

“Fuck!” Lindsey hissed, clenching her fists tightly. It felt like she was being torn apart. Paul eased her the best he could with reassuring words, rubbing her lower back softly as he pushed into her further. He dripped some more lube to where their bodies were connected and let out a ragged breath, apologizing before he pushed all the way into her tight body.

Tears stung at Lindsey’s eyes as she panted heavily, her fists clenching tight. Paul bent over her back, peppering gentle kisses on the backs of her shoulders and neck as he held still within her, allowing her body to adjust to his size. He reached around her and brushed his fingers against her clit, prodding the sensitive bundle of nerves slowly. Lindsey reacted to the pleasure over the pain, now being able to relax and feel Paul buried so deeply inside of her. She let out a low moan and pushed back against him, wanting him to start moving so she could decide if she liked this new feeling or not.

Paul held Lindsey’s hips as he pulled out of her slowly, almost all the way, then back inside her. Lindsey gasped. He couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief when she did -it was definitely a good sign. “You alright, baby?” he asked, just to make sure.

Lindsey quivered slightly, raking a hand through her hair; she looked over her shoulder, “Just keep moving.”

Paul smirked, starting to move in and out of Lindsey’s body slowly. His breath getting heavier and heavier with every thrust. She was so fucking tight, he could barely handle it. He pulled almost completely out of her, and sank back inside, making Lindsey whine and moan with every thrust. He couldn’t even believe she liked this at all.

“Oh god…” Lindsey breathed heavily, pushing back against Paul’s every thrust.

Paul grunted loudly, his pace quickening slightly as he held onto one of Lindsey’s shoulders. “Feels so fucking good, baby girl.”

Lindsey groaned low, all that pain soon turning to pleasure as Paul grabbed onto her ass and grunted. She wasn’t expecting it to feel this good, at all. She was expecting to hate it and tell Paul to stop, but she didn’t want him to stop. She wanted more. She felt Paul wrap his arm around her again and tease her aching clit with his fingers, and immediately she panted heavily and tightened her fists. There was a dull ache from where the table was digging into her hips, but she didn’t care.

Lindsey sobbed out a cry of pleasure and pushed back against Paul harder, “More…” she whispered softly.

Paul bent over her once more to kiss the back of her shoulder, “You sure?” he asked heavily, continuing her tease her with his fingers.

Lindsey nodded, “Yes.”

Paul started pumping in and out of her body slowly, his hands running up and down her back before he reached around to tease her once more, his pace quickening with every thrust, pushing into her harder, and with more and more desperation. Lindsey gasped and moaned loudly, reaching out to hold onto the edge of the table, her cheek pressed against the hard surface while Paul started pounding into her. His fingers dipped into her slick heat every once in a while, touching the sweet spot gently and making Lindsey cry out louder and push back against him.

Over and over, Paul slammed into her tight body, his free hand grabbing a handful of her long blond locks, his thrusts hard and deep. Lindsey shook under him, cooing and crying out with heightened pleasure. He withdrew his fingers form teasing her and moved it along her back, and down to her ass, grabbing a handful before cocking back his arm, and spanking her loudly. Lindsey cried out, asking for more.

Moments of heated pleasure that Lindsey never believed she would ever accept went by. The only sounds heard were Paul’s grunts and silent cursing, Lindsey’s cries of pleasure and the distinct sound of flesh hitting flesh in a spine tingling rhythm. Until Lindsey couldn’t take it anymore, and felt her climax start to take over her body. She clenched the edge of the table, feeling it start in her toes, the powerful tingling sensation along when the shivers and blissful spasms of every muscle in her body.

“I…I-” Lindsey gasped, her knuckles turning white from gripping the table so hard.

Paul pounded into her harder, “Give into it, baby girl.” he rasped deeply, his lips ghosting over the back of her neck. Lindsey shivered from his hot breath and smiled softly, letting her body go.

She came with a loud yell, a smile on her face as she did, humming gently as Paul continued to pound into her, running hands all over her body. She could tell he was close by the shallowness of his breathing and the way he tensed up. Lindsey bit her bottom lip, propping herself up on her elbows as Paul invaded her still sensitive body. She looked over her shoulder at Paul, and smirked -his head hung slightly, holding onto her hips as his brows were drawn together, lips parted to let out deep grunts. God, he was so sexy.

“Wanna taste.” Lindsey panted, meeting Paul’s eyes.

Paul nodded, breathing deeply as he slowly pulled out of Lindsey, taking the condom off quickly as she slid off the table and onto her knees in front of him. He gathered her hair in his hand as she took him in her mouth so he could watch how his aching erection disappeared into her mouth. He had to admit, he loved watching that. Lindsey looked up at him with her baby blues, filled with lust and love, as she took him deeply into her mouth, one hand wrapped around his member while she twirled her tongue around him and sucked hard.

“Yeah, baby girl.” Paul breathed, thrusting his hips forward slightly, “Like that…good girl.”

Lindsey moaned around his cock, hollowing her cheeks as she slid her mouth off of Paul’s cock slowly, keeping eye contact with him. A small popping sound occurred when the head of his erection slid out of her mouth, making Lindsey grin slightly before taking long, slow licks of him from base to tip, her hand pumping at him with vigor. Paul groaned loudly, urging her on with vulgar words and fisting her hair tightly.

Suddenly, Paul’s grip tightened into her hair as Lindsey worked his erection into her mouth deeply. He gritted out deep pants, as she hollowed her cheeks again, closing her eyes when he cursed loudly and released into her mouth, having no other choice but to swallow it all. No that she minded -she loved Paul’s taste.

Lindsey stood up, steadying herself on the table and looked up at Paul, who was breathing hard and running a hand through his hair, “Shit.” Paul sighed heavily, a small grin o his face. He looked down at Lindsey, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and bent his head down to kiss her softly on her lips, “Thank you.” he whispered against her lips.

Lindsey ran her fingers up and down Paul’s sides gently, “Thank you.” she grinned back, flashing him a cheesy smile, a suggestive glint in her blue eyes.

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