Chapter 10
"Oh, look what I've done to your shirt!" Debby sighed as she made a valiant effort to still the sobs that had racked her body. When Harold reached up to pull her down to the couch and kiss her, Debby's composure had disintegrated and she buried her head on his shoulder and indulged herself in a good cry. Her tears had soaked his shirt.
"Here," he said softly, kissing her forehead and handing her some Kleenex tissues, "dry your eyes, Debby."
"I'm not usually this emotional," she said anxiously. "Honestly, I'm not. Everything just seemed to crash in on me—my father, Matt, and you."
"You've been through a lot, Debby," Harold said gently, placing his arm around her.
"Harold, darling, will you let me stay with you? Do you want me with you?" she asked, drying her eyes and turning to face him with a pleading look.
"No and yes," Harold replied. "Yes, Debby, I want you with me for the rest of my life. But you must see that it wouldn't work. To borrow a line from a bitch I once knew, 'we're from two different worlds.' I have to release you and collect the money, or we'd both be hunted to the end of the world. I don't think Matthew would stop short of murder, if he thought that he could get away with it. And I have my men to pay. See how tangled it is?"
"Yes," she sighed, "and I agree with you about my half-brother. He's a terrible coward, Harold. I know that much. But the minute he has those pictures, he'll destroy me like he'd swat a fly that annoyed him. If there was only some way! I love you so much, Harold!"
"Are you sure, Debby?" Harold asked gently. "We've been together only a few days. How can you tell?"
"I'm certainly no expert on love, darling, but I know how I feel every time I see you. I feel warm and good and something nice surges through me. It's been that way since you made love to me, and when you took me physically, it was different than it was with the other men."
"Are you sure that that isn't because I have a bigger cock?" Harold laughed, hugging her tightly.
"Silly! I love your cock, too. I love to feel it in my cunt or up my ass. Listen to me! See how you've changed me?"
"It was there all along, Debby," Harold said.
"All you needed was somebody to open the door for you."
"Do you know that I get hot just talking about sex with you? My God, how will I ever live without you! I want you right now"
"You're a passionate girl, darling," Harold said, pulling her close and lifting her chin until their lips met in a wet embrace. He forced his tongue into her mouth and felt her body tremble with the contact. Her soft, pliant skin quivered beneath his fingers and her full, sensual, moist lips eagerly caressed his. Harold could taste the hint of tomato juice that remained in her mouth as her warm tongue hungrily probed and caressed his.
For Harold, this was partly a calculated move. But his fondness for the girl was more real than he had imagined. She was one of the most passionate women that he had ever known, and her passion was real and not contrived. She was a newly born human being, one eager to live with truth and be shown the path to happiness—so totally different from any woman Harold had ever known.
And her body! Those magnificent tits! Her voluptuous, rounded curves. Her honey-colored cunt that was just made for his over-size cock! Her sensitive ass for a man who enjoyed a change once in a while.
In all, Harold found Debby one of the most desirable girls that he had ever met. As their hungry mouths clung devouringly together, he dropped his hand to her breast and began gently kneading the firm mound of luscious flesh. His fingers trailed lazily up to her pert nipple and he began massaging it between his thumb and forefinger.
"Oh, darling!" she sighed, throwing her arms around his neck as she pulled her mouth a fraction of an inch away from his and ran her hot tongue along the full course of his lips. "This isn't fair! You have all those clothes on. Oh, God, I want you so! Can I take a shower? Please, I want to come to you clean and fresh."
"Let's take one together," Harold replied. "Come on, we'll use my room. I don't want to see you in that jail upstairs again."
He pulled her to her feet and led her down the hall to the bedroom that he had been using. While he slipped out of his clothes, Debby seemed fascinated with his room. She began straightening things up, and picked up the laundry that he had piled on top of the dresser.
"Are all men as messy as this? Oh! These pants are covered with blood! What happened, Harold?" she asked with concern written all over her face.
Harold hesitated, then told her the truth about George Munroe.
"You killed him because he was going to blackmail me?"
"No, Debby. It was an accident. George was going to kill me, and when I grabbed for the gun he accidentally shot himself. He didn't know about your brother, but I'm sure he would have found out. I think he intended to blackmail you with the photos, probably for the rest of your life."
"And you did it for me!" She ran to him and threw her arms around his neck, pressing her sensual body snugly against his now-naked form. "Darling, doesn't that prove to you how much you love me?"
"Debby, I don't have any doubts about how much I love you. Now come on, let's take that shower. I want you so bad I can taste it."
"What, my cunt?" she laughed as she let him pull her into the bathroom. "Do you like it when I talk like this? It excites me. I'm afraid your innocent little virgin is a wicked woman!"
"I love to hear you express yourself honestly," he laughed as he held his hand under the water to test it. "That's about perfect. Inside with you!"
Harold climbed into the shower behind her and held her luscious body under the spray until she was soaking wet. Then he picked up the bar of soap from the soap dish and began lathering her. He covered her shoulders and back, then fondly lathered her beautiful ass. Bringing the bar of soap down the tantalizing valley between the cheeks of her buttocks, he found her anus and began massaging it slowly with the corner of the bar of soap.
"Oh! Darling," she cried, squirming under his caress, "that's going to drive me crazy! Oooooh! You have no idea how sensitive my asshole Aaaaaaaahhh! You're driving me crazy!"
Harold laughed, and removed the soap from the entrance to her rectum to lather the back of her legs. Then he turned her around and began lathering the front of her body, starting with her lovely shoulders and working slowly across her full, sensual chest. He lingered at each nipple, caressing them until he felt them grow erect, then moving on to her belly and her lower abdomen.
"You have no idea how you excite me!" she giggled. "Every woman should have a lover to help her shower!"
Harold smiled and started on her lovely, sculptured legs, deliberately skipping the luxurious golden hair surrounding her pussy. When he reached her ankles, he stood aside and let the spray rinse the lather from her soft flesh.
"Spread your legs," he said, kneeling down in the shower with the fine warm spray splashing on his back. He brought the soap up the trembling flesh of her inner thighs, then began rubbing the silken curls of her pubic mound. His hand went between her legs and he brought the bar of soap to the bottom of her slit. Holding it firmly, he pulled it up the length of her pussy.
"Oooooooooohhhhhhh!" she cried when he mashed her sensitive clitoris beneath the warm, slippery bar. "My God, my cunt is on fire!"
"Then we'd better put the fire out," Harold laughed, scooping up handfuls of water and rinsing the lather from the soft golden curls surrounding the lips of her cunt. He spread the thin lips of her pussy with his fingers and splashed water into her slit.
"Ooohhh! That feels good! What are you doing?" she asked when Harold dropped to his knees and pulled her full, rounded thighs apart while the shower spray beat against his muscular shoulders.
"I haven't had breakfast, darling," Harold replied, leaning in and licking the beads of water on her sensual thighs. Harold was dedicated to blowing Debby's mind with sex during the next hour and he was determined to make her climax as many times as he could. Only if he was successful now would the next step be possible. He ran his tongue slowly up one thigh and down the other, teasing her by deliberately avoiding her golden nest with each pass. When her entire body was shaking with desire, he gently slipped his tongue into her moist slit, saying, "I love cunt for breakfast."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" she moaned, squatting a little to open her entire crotch to his exciting attack. "Oh, God! Oh, wow! You can eat at my cafe every day, darling! God, that's good!"
Harold felt the wet curls of her cuntal hair on his nose and cheeks as he probed her fully erect clitoris with his teasing tongue. He loved the way that her tiny erection quivered with each stroke of his tongue. Her pussy still had just a hint of soap mixed with the salty flavor of her lubricating juices and Harold began licking her entire slit with long flat strokes of his teasing tongue.
"Oh! Oh, darling!" she gasped, her voice filled with an excited tremor and her body quaking when she felt the warm tip of his tongue dart against her sensitive anus. Debby had always been ashamed of her intense anal sensitivity, but now she felt completely free and uninhibited and reveled in it. Her knees went weak and turned to rubber and she had to brace her hands on his hard shoulders.
Although he had never done it before, Harold decided to give Debby something that she obviously liked and something that she wouldn't soon forget. He reached up and gently lifted her in the air, turning her body around and bringing her down to a kneeling position on the floor of the tub.
His heart pounded in his chest as he stared at the luscious white globes of her full ass. Reaching out with both hands, he pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and slowly brought his face down to the shadowed valley. Beginning at the very top of her crevice, he slowly licked his way down to her puckered asshole. Then he began running his tongue in slow teasing circles around the elastic ring that guarded her anal opening.
"Oooooooooohhhhhh! Holy Cow! Aaaaaahhhh! Darling... I... can't... take... Oooohhh!" she groaned as she felt his hot tongue teasing and caressing her asshole. Tiny bolts of lightning seemed to course through her system at regular intervals, each bolt becoming more charged. She gripped the edge of the tub and held on, her head swaying from side to side with the intense pleasure that almost brought tears to her eyes. "Harold... darling... Oh! Oh! Harold, please. I'll cum! Really, darling! I... oh... can't... oh... stand... oh... it! Aaaaaaiiiieeeee!"
Harold drove the tip of his tongue into her rectum as she screamed, intensifying her orgasm until her entire body went into a series of severe spasms. He had read about girls like this, but he had never seen one with such sensitivity in her behind.
Several minutes went by before Debby could regain control of herself. Finally, she pulled herself slowly to her feet and turned to throw her arms around Harold.
"Are all girls like I am about their asses?"
"No," Harold smiled. "Some are, and some aren't. Did you like that?"
"Oh, God, yes! I've never felt like that before in my life. Hold me, Harold. I can't face living without you!"
She kissed him passionately, rubbing her belly back and forth against his rigid prick sensuously. They turned slightly and the spray front the shower hit her soft, golden hair. She shook her head and laughed.
"Don't you mind getting your hair wet?" Harold asked.
"I don't mind anything when I'm with you," she cried happily. "Now it's my turn to wash your gorgeous body. Where's the soap?"
Harold bent down to pick up the soap and felt her warm hand slip between his legs to cup his balls and massage them fondly. He felt her finger rubbing his asshole and his breath came quicker. Debby had become the most fantastically uninhibited erotic girl that he had ever known!
Debby giggled like a teenager when she took the soap and began rubbing a heavy lather on his muscular torso. She loved the hardness of his muscles, the leather quality of his skin, his broad, powerful chest, everything about this first man that she had ever been intimate with. They played, splashing water on each other, and then Debby took his throbbing cock in her hand and began stroking it while she soaped his pubic hair and balls.
"You don't know how much I love this gorgeous thing!" she said, fondling and caressing his throbbing shaft with her affectionate hands. She brought his rigid prick between her legs and straddled it so that the entire length of her slit was pressing down on the hotly pulsing length while she threw her arms around Harold's neck and mashed her full, moist lips against his mouth.
Their kiss was long and passionate. Debby's body began to wiggle and squirm as her sensitive, erect clitoris ground down into his blood-engorged shaft. She rubbed her full swaying breasts against his chest, moaning with the contact of her erect nipples against the coarse hair on his chest.
Harold's balls were beginning to ache with a throbbing demand for release Debby was so unique in his experience, the most voluptuous, sensual, perfect sex machine that he had ever encountered. The lips of her pussy seemed to be nibbling and snapping at his lust-filled cock as she rode it like a rail. And her hard nipples seemed to be burning hot holes in his chest! He had to have her now!
With his surging prick still held captive between her trembling, soft thighs, Harold reached over and turned the shower off. He pulled back the curtain and reached out for a towel. While their hungry mouths remained locked in a hard embrace, Harold began rubbing her wet back with the soft towel. He rubbed her vigorously, turning her pearl-white skin a light pink as he dried her soft, rounded body.
Reluctantly, the beautiful, completely uninhibited young girl allowed her body to slide off his pulsating cock. She quivered with erotic delight when he began rubbing the full mounds of her breasts and lingered on her nipples with the soft towel. She automatically spread her thighs when his hand brought the towel to her golden nest of pleasure.
"Ooohhhh!" she moaned when Harold playfully rubbed her blood-filled clit vigorously with the towel. "All you have to do is touch me and I go crazy!"
Harold lingered on her quivering cunt for a long moment before rubbing her thighs and legs dry. Debby leaned out and took the other towel from the rack and began playfully rubbing his hard, lean body. They rubbed and explored each other's bodies with the enthusiasm and gaiety of children at play. Their arousal became more and more charged with excitement.
When Harold's body reached a fever pitch of desire, he bent down and scooped the young girl's luscious body into his arms and carried her into the bedroom.
"I feel like a bride to be carried across the threshold!" she giggled. "Harold! A groom doesn't goose his bride like that! God, don't stop, you hairy ape!"
Harold gently lowered her hot, trembling body to the unmade bed. Without a word, he placed his hands on her thighs and spread them apart. Then he crawled on the bed and knelt between her gorgeously soft thighs, lowering his face to her golden-ringed crotch.
An exciting, pleasant warmth surged through Debby's young body when she saw his handsome face slowly approaching her wanton pussy. She watched him teasingly kiss her thighs and saw his tongue slide lazily along each side of the vee leading to her cunt. Was it just a few days before that she had been totally ignorant of the incredible joys of her body? This was what she had been created for. The rest of her life had been meaningless.
She felt the leathery, fine sandpaper texture of his cheeks rubbing against her soft, fleshy thighs. His nose was resting on the soft fleece of her golden, curly pubic mound. She could feel the warm air escaping from his nostrils wafting over the top of her slit and caressing the tender flesh covering of her clitoris. Her chest filled with love. The inexperienced young girl knew that it could be nothing less than love. Just his touch turned her body into a quaking mass of desire!
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" she moaned, gripping the crumpled blanket beneath her with trembling fingers when she felt his tongue begin coursing her sensitive pussy lips. The warm, wet probe ignited the roaring fires of her passion. She felt it dip inside her steaming vagina, hesitate excitingly on her puckered anus, then whisk up her hot slit to begin massaging her vibrating clitoris. "Oh, Harold darling!" she moaned, placing her hands affectionately on his bobbing head and running her fingers through his hair.
Debby's ready, intense response never failed to amaze Harold. The fresh, sweet scent of her washed pussy was like an erotic perfume that made his nostrils flare and his heart pound in his temples. Her distended clitoris seemed to be charged with electricity, vibrating and quivering sensually beneath his caressing tongue and lips. He captured the ripe bud between his hungry lips and began pulling it into his warm mouth, scraping lightly against the sensitive flesh with his teeth. Her entire body seemed to respond.
Harold felt her thighs pull in to grip his face between her legs. Her hips arched, bringing her pussy hard against his warm mouth. He felt her hands on his head press down, to cement the burning contact between his mouth and her crotch.
"Aaaahhh! Oh! Oh! Oh, God, yes!" she moaned as her quaking body writhed beneath his exciting mouth. She closed her eyes and pressed his head hard into her groin, remembering how he had eaten her cunt that first night. Her excitement was even more intense now. All of her inhibitions and sense of shame and guilt had disappeared and her body wallowed in the erotic shock waves and sensual delights that he gave her!
"My cunt was created for your mouth!" she cried as her blood turned into a raging torrent racing through her quaking system. "EAT IT, DARLING. OH! OOOHH! LICK MY CUNT, HAROLD! EAT ME! DEVOUR ME! AAAHHH! OH, DEAR GOD, I'M GOING TO EXPLODE. HAROLD, I'M GOING TO EXPLODE! NOW! NOW! LICK IT! HOLY GOD, NOW! HARDER! THAT'S... IT...! THAT'S... IT...! AAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEE!"
This was the moment that Harold had been waiting for. As the first, spasms of her climax ripped through her writhing body, Harold quickly withdrew his face from her steaming pussy.
"NO, DON'T STOP! OH, GOD, DON'T STOP!" she cried.
Harold pulled himself up and grasped his throbbing prick in his hand, directing it to her trembling cuntal opening. He plunged the swollen meat at the tip of his cock into her hot vaginal cavity, then thrust into her with a mighty heave of his powerful hips.
"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!" Debby screamed when she felt his huge prick spear her expanding and contracting vagina. She was in the middle of her orgasm and the lunging thickness of his organ spearing her body acted like throwing gasoline on a roaring fire! Her scalp felt like it was burning with a thousand sharp needles of flame! The sensation was so intense that the young girl's body went into a series of convulsions. Her legs flew into the air and wrapped around his waist and her head flailed helpless against the mattress.
One of the go-go dancers that he had dated taught Harold this, to eat a girl off, then shove his cock into her while she was in the middle of her orgasm. The effect was nothing less than fantastic! He could feel her newly developed cunt muscles gripping and milking his throbbing cock as the contractions of her climax exploded in her body. It was like having his cock held in three tight hands, all squeezing as hard as they could!
Harold's heart skipped a beat when his heavy swaying balls slapped loudly against her writhing ass. He ground into her sensitive clit with his pelvis until she was beating on his back with her clenched fists.
Bracing his feet against the wall at the font of the bed, Harold began fucking that voluptuous girl's squirming body with long, hard, slow strokes that worked his painfully pulsing shaft deeper and deeper into her womb. Her thighs were pressing into his sides until it hurt and her fists were beating an erotic cadence on his muscular back. Harold drove his cock into her, nailing her ass to the mattress with each deep thrust.
Debby was in sheer ecstasy! She was so excited that her skin prickled with the increasing superheat of her body. She was in a prolonged orgasm that increased in intensity with every stroke of his hard penis in her vagina! She had passed the limit of her body, yet somehow she continued climbing and climbing to ever-higher peaks of electrically charged pleasure! Each peak triggered a fresh explosion in the girl's writhing body that made her cry out with an odd, unfamiliar mixture of joy and pain. She felt that her screaming body was wrapped entirely around the thick pole that was worming its way in and out of her hotly spasming vagina.
Harold had never seen a woman quite like this! She seemed to be in a constant state of intense climax. Her excitement was transferred to his own heaving, grinding, bucking body and Harold's balls were so achingly bloated that they felt as if they were going to burst like over-filled balloons.
"Holy Christ!" Harold exclaimed when his pulsating balls echoed in his ears like wildly beating kettle drums. He couldn't hold back a second longer! His hips drove maddeningly to send his cock deep into her trembling belly.
Debby dug her heels into the hard cheeks of Harold's ass and she raked her fingernails across his muscular shoulders when she felt the first scalding jet of his semen erupt inside her molten vagina. Tears flooded from her eyes and a low moan escaped from her tortured throat with an increasing tempo that became an ear-piercing scream.
"Ooooooohhhhhh!"
Debby's hips arched off the mattress until she hung virtually suspended on his lunging, throbbing, spurting prick. Rockets burst behind her tightly closed eyelids and her ears rang with the sound of a thousand giant bells. His molten sperm burned and soothed her supersensitive vagina at the same time. Her muscles ached with severe spasms, then went lax to send her quaking body crashing against the heaving mattress. Harold fell on top of her, every ounce of his being drained into her boiling body.
During the next five minutes their bodies were one, their muscles jerking in sharp spasms and their lungs screaming for air.
"I thought I was going to die!" Debby groaned when Harold slipped off her spent body to stretch out beside her and place his arm around her trembling body.
"I've never had it like that in my life," Harold said honestly as he inhaled deeply to soothe his aching lungs.
"Harold darling," Debby sighed, "I'll never be able to live without you. If you leave me, I'll kill myself. I mean it!"
"I feel the same way, Debby," Harold said softly, "but..."
"You said we were from two different worlds," she interrupted, "but that was yesterday. Don't you see, we've found our common denominator! I'm starting a new life in a new world, and you are that world, darling. Nothing will ever again be the same as it was. There must be a way!"
"My mouth feels like it's filled with cotton!" Harold said. "I need a glass of water or something. Want one?"
"Yes, darling," she responded, "but I don't know if my legs will carry me."
"Stay here," he said, "and I'll bring you some. I was just thinking of a way it might be possible for us. It isn't clear yet."
"Oh, darling, what?"
"Hold it," he laughed, "and I'll be right back."
Debby shivered and felt terribly alone and insecure when she saw him leave the room. Goose pimples broke out on her skin and she knew that she could never leave him. Never!
"Harold, how much is my ransom?" she asked quickly when he returned with two glasses of ice water.
"It's stated at a million dollars," he replied, "but there will only be half a million in the payoff."
"The bastard is working a tax angle!" Debby said with disgust. "Or he's robbing the company for his own pocket. Harold, why couldn't we take the ransom and run away and hide in some remote place where nobody could find us?"
"Because they would find us—no matter where we went. Matthew would put out the story that your kidnappers killed you and hid your body and there would be a worldwide manhunt for us. Besides, I could never get you out of Argentina. Once the ransom is paid, they expect you to turn up in good condition within hours. The airports, docks and borders would be swarming with secret service agents looking for you."
"Couldn't we stay here?" she protested desperately.
"With every secret service agent in Argentina searching for us? We couldn't live like that, Debby."
"But there must be a way!" she insisted.
"There just might be," he replied slowly, "but it will be tricky and require fantastic timing." He began outlining a plan, covering each point in detail. Debby listened attentively, becoming more excited by the minute.
"Oh, darling!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him. "It will work I know it will! We have to make it work! And, yes, yes, darling, I want to! I want to with every ounce of my being, with every beat of my heart, with every breath I take!"