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You’re in the back of his van, laid out on some makeshift mattress made out of blankets and pillows, two of his fingers deep in your wet pussy whilst his tongue assaults your clit. You risk a glance down and all you can see is a frizz of brown curls bobbing over the small mound of your tummy blocking your view. It’s rare you ever open your eyes during, really, too worried about catching a glimpse of any of your body and turning yourself off.
Eddie’s moaning loud against your cunt, you can feel the tell tale sign of him rutting himself against a small bundle of the blanket below him, which in turn makes you moan out too, “Fuck, Eds,” you whine, finally grasping a hand in his curls and tugging hard, thick thighs shaking around his head, squeezing ever so slightly.
He just moans again, the vibrations sending shockwaves through your clit as he assaults you further, his fingers finding that spongey spot inside of you and rubbing it relentlessly. You can feel the mixture of your own slick and his saliva dripping down your ass, making a pool at the base of your spine. You were always so wet for him, and he never forgot to tell you how much he loved it.
“Always so wet for me sweetheart, fuck,” he’d moan as he pounded into you, hands wandering up the ratty old Zeppelin shirt you’d always be adamant to keep on during, so he could run his hands over your tummy, up over your tits. You would keep your eyes shut, worried he’d rut your shirt up too high and expose you.
Your eyes clench shut tighter as the tell tale sign of your orgasm starts to build like a punch to the gut, “Eddie, m'gonna cum,” you whine, hips starting to fuck up against his face, his tongue continuing to lick and suck at your sensitive bud in tandem with his fingers rubbing at your spot inside.
The pressure builds so quickly, the first few times Eddie had done this you’d tried to stave it off from happening, feeling all funny inside. But now you knew better, knew how much he loved to feel and taste you fall apart in this way. You chance another peek down and can see the absolute state Eddie is in now, rutting down against the van floor, his free hand grabbing the meat of your thigh so tightly it’s going to bruise, and you lose it.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you chant, thighs squeezing Eddie’s head impossibly tight to keep him there as you cum, feeling the telltale sign of gushing come from inside of you, soaking Eddie’s face and hand, creating a further puddle at your ass. You can feel it drip all down your thighs, Eddie greedily lapping up what he can, chancing a dip at your ass to taste more.
He’s up from his place at your cunt quickly, fingers slipping deftly out of you and you can’t help the small squeak that leaves your lips at the feeling of emptiness. He’s looking at you with this dumb smirk on his face, your wetness glistening in the dark on his mouth, chin and even some of his neck.
“Always so wet for me doll,” he moans, dipping down to kiss and nip at your neck, settling himself in between your still quivering legs. You can feel the thick outline of his cock straining against the material of his jeans where he nestles and ruts against the inside of your thigh.
His hands can’t stop roaming your upper body, going instinctively up your loose shirt and touching every inch of your soft tummy, the cool metal of his rings making you shiver, “God, I love your body, you have no idea how hot you are.”
You cringe a little below him, wanting to hide your body from his hands and eyes. He always had a way of making you feel like you were the hottest chick around, that you had the best body and face he’d ever seen, but still his words of affirmation didn’t do much to change the way you felt about yourself.
You instinctively try to shove his hands away, but he holds firm, gripping onto your love handles and rutting against you again, a sigh escaping his lips against your wet neck, “Don’t hide yourself from me, sweetheart. I love it all.”
A gasp escapes your lips at his words, your hands going to encircle his wrists tightly to follow them as they grasp at every bit of your soft tummy, your tits, back down again to your hips.
“If only you saw yourself the way I do, baby,” Eddie sighs, moving to kiss along your soft jaw, all the way up to your plump lips, “hey, look at me.”
His voice is demanding, a firmness in it that only usually comes out when he’s telling you off, “Do you think my cock would get this hard if I didn’t love it? If I didn’t love every single inch of your gorgeous body?”
You whine quietly, looking into his big, dark, chocolate brown eyes. They’re hard as he stares you down, but the softness is still somewhere lingering behind it. His right hand grasps yours, and he places your fingers and palm over his cock, curling your fingers around it for you.
“Feel how hard I am, sweetheart,” Eddie’s voice is gruff, full of want and need, “all of this from licking you out. Your gorgeous, puffy little pussy. God, I’d cum in my pants given half the chance if I didn’t want to fuck you so badly.”
You moan on instinct, grappling at his jeans and tugging at them, “Then what are you waiting for?” you ask quietly, looking up at him and batting your lashes, “Fuck me.”
Eddie sits back on his haunches quickly, expert hands pulling open his belt and popping the button on his jeans. He doesn’t even have the patience to pull his jeans and boxers down properly, settling for shuffling them down his thighs just enough so that his hard cock can spring out, all purple and angry looking at the head, clearly needy with want for you.
He spreads your legs with hard fingers gripped onto the insides of your thighs, forcing them apart so he can look at the mess you both made of your puffy cunt, still slick with your release and his spit.
Eddie looms over you, his hard cock in his hand, giving it a quick tug and you watch as his stomach muscles tighten and quiver from just that small touch. He lines up with your cunt, letting the head of his cock run up and down your folds, the way it runs over your abused clit making you gasp out.
He slides into you with ease, your greedy cunt swallowing him inch by inch, stretching and clenching around his fat cock. He was hard to take to begin with, but once he figured out how your body worked and how to relax it your sweet pussy could expertly take him in, suck him up in a way nobody else ever did.
Eddie bottoms out with a shudder, nestled up right against your cunt, his heavy balls running along your ass. You gasp and cry out on his first thrust, cunt instinctively tightening around him and he lets out a strangled moan.
Your hands come out to grasp at the front of Eddie’s Hellfire shirt, tangling in the material as he fucks into you harder and harder. You can feel the van shaking slightly, an obvious sign to anybody who were to walk by you in the parking lot.
Eddie grabs a hold of your thighs, bringing them up to wrap around his waist as he doubles down and sinks into your cunt in this filthy way. The sounds are obscene, your soaked pussy sucking him in so well, his thighs slapping against you with the brutal pace he’s taken on.
His hands come up to run under your shirt again, properly looking at your tummy when he bunches the shirt up, letting your tits come into view too, “Look at you, babe. You’re fucking perfect,” he gasps in between moans and grunts, taking you in with hungry eyes roaming your whole body.
Your eyes instinctively shut again, not wanting to catch a glimpse of yourself. A rough hand grabs hold of your chin and tugs, forcing you to open your eyes and look up. Eddie’s stern look mixed in with lust is enough for you to know he wants you to keep watching.
“Look at me whilst I fuck you,” He commands, hand coming down to wrap around your throat lightly, “this okay?”
You nod quickly and his fingers come to squeeze at the sides of your throat. You let out a loud moan, mouth opening in a pant as Eddie drives into you faster, impossibly harder, assaulting your soft spot inside, driving up into your cervix.
Your hand comes out to wrap around his wrist, feeling the tendons flex as he squeezes your neck tighter. Something pools in your gut, like another impending orgasm but different this time, a pressure you hadn’t felt before.
“Eddie, m'gonna cum again,” you rasp, body bouncing as Eddie drives down and fucks you at the same pace, knowing by now to keep doing what he’s doing instead of changing it up when you say those words.
“Yeah? You gonna cum around my thick cock?” Eddie taunts, though there’s not much heat behind it with how close he is to the edge now, too. You can tell how close he is by how his fingers keep flexing sporadically on your neck.
“Fuck, fuck, Eddie, fuck,” You cry, hands trying to push him away because it’s too much, too much, too much.
It comes over you in a wave you’ve never felt before, leaving you lightheaded as your pussy clenches and shakes, your ass lifting up off the floor of the van. Your cunt impulsively shoves Eddie’s cock out of you, a stream of wet slicking from your pussy and it just keeps coming.
Eddie looks at your cunt with glazed over eyes, mesmerized by what just happened, as you continue to twitch below him body finally going lax after the unexpectedness of your release.
“God, baby,” Eddie groans, fingers coming out to run along your folds and feel your release, “can’t believe you just did that for me. Squirted on my cock.”
You groan in shame, hiding your face behind your arm, “I didn’t know I could do that, Eds,” you admit, cringing as your face heats up, turning beet red.
“Don’t hide yourself from me angel,” Eddie’s voice is gruff as he takes your arm and rips it away from your face, “that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
You look up at him, his eyes blown out in lust and he’s really looking at you like you’re something to eat now. His cock slides back into you with ease, and you know he isn’t going to last long with the way the moans leave his lips so loudly.
You’re sensitive beyond belief, puffy cunt still sucking Eddie in greedily but there’s a slight pleasure-pain mixed with it.
“Fucking love you and your body,” Eddie groans, “that perfect. fucking. pussy.” every word is punctuated with another deep thrust, and then he stills suddenly, hunching in on himself and grunting as he fills you with his cum. You feel it enter you in hot, thick ropes. It feels like it goes on forever before he finally slumps on top of you, cushioning his head on your tits.
Your hand instinctively comes out to run through his curly hair, soothing him in the silence of the van. You feel his cock soften inside of you, but he makes no move to get up. Eddie’s hands still roam your body, holding onto your squishy tummy.
“I love every inch of you, sweetheart.” He hums, “Never forget that. You’re the hottest girl in the world, to me.”
Your heart swells at his words. Maybe one day you’d believe it yourself, but for now his words and affirmations would do.
It’s gross, but you lie there for a while after. How long you’re not sure, but when you do eventually get up Eddie grimaces, “I think I’ll have to throw those blankets out and buy new ones.”
A bubbling laugh bursts out of your chest, then he leans over to kiss you softly. In that moment you have no doubt in your mind you’re his girl and he loves you.