It was late, cold and dark. My body shivering from the chills I moved quickly through the car park to my car. Jill left early again, leaving me to lock up shop. She always did this, and now I was once again near running through the car park scared out of my wits to try and get home. Wildly looking around, I could see some homeless people by a fire can, the weather was just so cold. How could they even survive like that, I would freeze to death in a day.
Approaching my car, I heard a whine. Slowing my steps, I grew closer as I looked around to find the noise. Creeping closer still, I rounded the concrete pole when a growl surged through the air. Frozen in place, I looked at the floor where a giant black dog lay. Cuts and wounds covered its pelt, a small pool of blood growing on the floor. Big white teeth bared, it made eye contact with me. Clutching my bag to my chest like a shield, the growling stopped in a heartbeat.
Watching the dog, it slumped back on to the floor whining once more. Moving one paw in front of the other it almost looked like it was begging for forgiveness. Edging towards me it shuffled across the floor. Its whines growing sharper and more pained, I could not help but drop to my knees waiting for it to reach me. My heart beating nervously in my chest, I shakily outstretched a hand with my palm open. In seconds the dog closed the distant between us placing the tip of its muzzle in my hand before it started licking at me.
“Oh my gosh, you are so beautiful. Who hurt you!” My voice rang out in the space. “You are coming home with me.” I loved animals, dogs in particular, so really this was a win, win. As I spoke, I watched his giant ears stand on end like he was listening to me intently. Raising my hand through his jawline to his head, I petted him softly while avoiding his injuries. Standing up he whimpered loudly behind me. It was breaking my heart, he was so adorable.
Unlocking my car, I opened the back door. Turning back to the dog, “well I cannot lift you.” The dog turning his head to the side like he lacked understanding, maybe I needed to encourage him. Using a high pitched voice, I tapped on the car seat, “come on, here blackie! In you get, lets go home.” He was almost faster than lightening, jumping in with zero hesitation, even his wounds did not appear to hinder him.
Getting in the car, I sped home quickly as possible, it was late, I was tired and Blackie needed treatment. We could go to a vet tomorrow, but until then I would at least need to clean his wounds if he would let me. Reaching my home an audible sigh left me as I turned to watch Blackie. His eyes were locked on mine, watching me intently.
Opening my door, I hopped out of the car moving to the back door. Opening it swiftly, Blackie was out the car in a split second rubbing against me before trotting to my front door. Unsure if it was the darkness, or just me, he appeared to have less wounds then before. “Erin!” Oh god, I did not want to deal with him. Brenden jogged over from the other side of the road continuing towards me. “Erin you are back late again.”
“Really?” I sarcastically whispered under my breath as I forced a smile to my lips.
“How about a drink to unwind? You can finally make up for those rainchecks you owe me.”
“Ummm… I…” Fur rubbing against my leg, I looked to my left to see blackie sitting at my side. His eyes were fixated on Brenden as he snarled baring his pearly white teeth. Brenden’s eyes stuck to Blackie as he stumbled backwards keeping his distance at a greater length. Gripping a tuft of his fur, I tried to hold Blackie at my side. Not that he was moving, but he could do some serious damage, he was a very large dog. “BLACKIE! Sorry Brenden, I just found this dog and he is hurt so… raincheck?” Turning I pulled Blackie with me hurrying to the house before he had a chance to respond or Blackie felt threatened any further.
Knowing we were out of ear shot I hurriedly opened my front door whispering, “such a good boy. You can do that every time to ward that one off.” Releasing Blackie’s fur, he instantly padded in the house like he had been here a hundred times before. Looking around, I honestly did not know where he had gone. “Blackie?” Calling out he did not come, though I guess that was to be expected considering that was just the name that I gave him. Surely tomorrow when I took him to the vet, we could find a microchip in him. Someone would surely miss him, such a large and beautiful dog could not be a stray. Walking from room to room, I finally found him. Blackie was stretched out lying on my bed, though yet again he appeared to have no visible wounds.
With no will to force him off the bed, he seemed perfectly contented. Stuff it, I was so tired and apparently so was Blackie. Just go to bed and sort everything out in the morning. Walking to the bed I could not even be bothered showering, I was already sleep walking as it was. Lifting the covers Blackie moved immediately shoving his head under before his whole body submerged under the covers taking up a good three quarters of the bed. Unable to hold it back, a small burst of laughter escaped my lips as he lay up against my body the second I slipped in. His heat was more than welcome as I latched onto his fur, sinking into his side.
Living alone, I frequently feared every noise and creek that ran through the house. The knowledge the this giant black dog was happily snuggling right beside me. Well I felt safer already, in fact my whole body just seemed to relax as sleep claimed me almost instantaneously.
Waking into a dream, I felt something move between my legs. Soft and warm, it felt nice as it trailed up and down the lips of my p***y. Warming under the soft touch I moaned out lightly, lifting my ass off the mattress I moved closer to the contact, craving more. Warm hands running up my inner thighs, I felt my legs slowly being widened, forced apart as teeth grazed my core. Making the most of this dream, I pushed my hand between my legs gripping hair and pulling it upwards.
“It has been so long.” Refusing to budge, the head of hair resisted the tug as it started sucking down hard. The tongue flicking out I could feel the warm saliva running down my p***y lips to the bed sheet. “ahhh… please, it has been so long, please f**k me.” God this was the best dream of my life. Ignoring my verbal prompt, this time a hand reached up my body gripping my n****e. Rolling it between their fingers I cried out biting down on my wrist to try and keep quiet. The light thrumming in my core started building higher. Unable to continue reaching my limit, I tried to close my legs, to roll to my side, to catch my breath.
Held in place, I loudly moaned as I struggled against the rising pressure. A finger spearing into my entrance penetrating deeply, I feel over the edge screaming out as my body writhed beneath the sheets. A shiver running through my body, I opened my eyes. Realizing I was in my dark bedroom, I rubbed my eyes blinking them a few times. When I still felt the hands holding me in place, the euphoric sensation still overtaking my senses, panic overtook my ecstasy in seconds.
A tongue slipping back between my folds, I ripped at the blankets as the tongue slipped deeper, hands holding me becoming stronger. Pulled down the bed, I slid with ease across the sheets. The covers were thrown to the side, as a big man loomed over me. His eyes were as black as ink peering down into my own. Frozen in place, in awe, in fear, in something, I watched him intently. Without the will to move, his lips descended on my own. Squeezing my lips tightly together, I denied access to his tongue gently licking at the seam of my lips. The taste of myself in my mouth growing in my mouth I tried to recount my time with no success with the heavy distraction.
I did not know what to do or say, this man just brought me to organism with his mouth. Did I know him? How did he even get in? Finally kicking into gear, I pushed at his chest trying to create some distance. His eyes appearing to light up, “where are you trying to run off too.” His chesty voice was like music to my ears, it sent my p***y into a pulsing mess. What do you even do in this situation? He was so alluring, so perfect, I almost felt like I had known him my whole life. A chuckle sounding at my lack of response he spoke again, “I thought you wanted me to f**k you little Kitten.”
Leaning down to whisper the last bit in my ear, I almost cried out. My body painfully stretched as he added a second finger. It had been so long since I had physical contact, since sexually I had been pleasured. Before I had the chance to initiate what my body was silently begging for, I felt the head of his erect c**k sliding against my entrance. Back and forth it torturously rubbed, heating my core back up. With his hands sliding back to my hips I did not have the breath or will to stop him as his head lowered, kissing its way down my chest sucking a n****e into his mouth awaiting mouth.
Biting down softly, I cried out at the sheer bliss as his c**k stopped rubbing and found the entrance. Pressing inside between my folds, it was neither to slow or quick as he thrusted in. A blissful groan leaving his lips. I didn’t know why, but I felt happy, I felt complete. Large hands grabbing my legs a command left him, “wrap them around me.” Having and wanting no other option, I obeyed as the man rose to his knees on the bed, Hands shifting under my ass he started lifting me up and slamming me back down on his c**k. The whole bed rattled, as I felt like his c**k hit all the way up to my belly button.
Screaming out I watched a smile spread across his perfectly chiselled features. “I… I don’t even know your name.” Whining out, I gripped his arms sinking my teeth into his bicep.
Speeding up the momentum, I felt the pressure rising bringing me to the edge as his mouth moved to my ear kissing softly at my neck. With his husky voice, “Call me Blackie.”
Realisation hitting me about the dog last night. I wanted to move away, to figure out what was going on. With a hard, final drop, his c**k speared deep into my body as I spasmed around his erection. A tear sliding down my cheek at the painful bliss, he held me tightly with seemingly no intention of releasing me ever again.
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