Chapter 13
The sun was slanting through her bedroom window when she opened her eyes. She pushed the cover from her face and raised up on one elbow. She sniffed the air. There was a distinct aroma of fresh coffee and that meant Verna was up making breakfast. It would be nice but Verna was supposed to stay with Skipper last night. It really didn't matter. They could spend the day together and Verna could tell her what had happened. Then, she could explain what had happened at the store.
The store! The entire thing came back to her in a flood of memory. Leonard had brought her home but what happened after that was rather vague.
She peered at the bed across the room, noting that it was made. Verna must have gotten up rather early. A gush of water sounded in the bathroom and she smiled, then became puzzled as a bushy head peered at her from the doorway. Then Leonard Barker was coming toward her. She gazed at him in startled surprise. He was completely naked.
"Hi, sleepyhead." he commented. He paused beside the bed and scratched his balls. "I found the coffee and helped myself. Thought you might like some."
"Love it."
He grinned down at her. "I slept with my cock in your cunt all night. You were too sleepy to fuck. I thought we could do that now."
"Love it." Donna mimicked. She threw back the covers. "Yess, Leonard. I need a good fuck. My pussy has been burning since last night."
He settled down on the bed beside her, his head close to her own, his enlarged penis snuggling against her pussy. "I love you, Donna. I always have."
She beamed with happiness. "You're a real man, Leonard. I loved your cock. Please stick it in me. My cunt is begging for it."
Leonard rubbed a tender finger along the scratches on her stomach. "Never again, baby," he whispered in her ear. "You don't ever have to fuck unless you want to."
Her lips were close to his ear, her tongue teasing the lobe. "I want to, darling," she confessed. "Jab that beautiful cock in me."
"It's coming, baby. First, I want to kiss my bride."
He rolled over, forcing her back onto the sheet, spreading her legs apart and crawling in between them. Her warm pink cunt beckoned invitingly. He pushed his face down into her crotch, licking hungrily. Donna lay back, eyes closed, forcing her mind to think only of the thing that was happening to her now. Robert was a thing of the past. Now there would be no one but Leonard.
"I love you, Leonard," she cried in mounting passion. "Stick your cock in me. I want to be fucked, darling. Split me wide open with that beautiful cock. Fuck me, honey. Fuck the shit out of me."
"It's coming, baby," Leonard cooed. He aimed the stiff shaft into the open cunt lips. It wormed into the soft flesh. Leonard pulled back then slammed his hard prick down into her wet, slippery cunt. Now that they were finally together and he was fucking her like a woman should be fucked, he didn't ever want it to end.
"Here it comes, baby," he cooed in her ear. "Here comes the best fuck you ever had and you better love it."
"I love it, darling," she cooed. She grabbed him about the neck, pulled his head down next to her own. "You fuck me, honey. You just fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck. I'll always love it."
She jerked his head around so she could whisper how wonderful it was. "It's wonderful, darling. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
Then, she bit him on the ear...