Nine Crimes Chapter Nine
Waking the next morning to the smell of food, I open my eyes and see Natalie sitting at the table in the room. I swear she is wearing my t-shirt and a pair of her jeans and damn does she look good.
"You have food," I yawn as I sit up and wipe at my eyes, stretching. "Did you bring me any food?"
Natalie just laughs as she looks back at me. "Of course I brought you food," she smiles as she points to the bag in front of her. "I hope you don't mind McDonalds."
I shake my head and move from the bed much like a kid on Christmas morning. I just love food that damn much. "I don't mind McDonalds," I tell her as I open the bag and take out what is left. A Mcmuffin and a hash brown. I really have to thank Natalie for this later when we have sex again.
"All of you Hanson's are the same, content with any food," she laughs as she watches me eat. "I don't get how Taylor isn't obese by now with all the junk he eats."
I look at Natalie, faking being offended, "We all are not the same," I tell her my mouth full of food.
"Uh huh," she says as she laughs more. "I'm pretty sure Taylor says that too when I say it to him," she shrugs as she stands from the table and sits down on the bed, turning the tv on and flipping to some news show. I really hate news but from what Taylor has said, Natalie loves it.
Finishing my food, I stand up and throw the trash away, "Speaking of Taylor," I start as I sit down beside her on the bed. "Are you really going to file for divorce?"
"Do You really wanna ask that?" Natalie asks me and she raises an eyebrow as her brown eyes lock with me.
I just nod my head, "Yeah, I do," I tell her as I keep eye contact. Hell, I'm not even sure why I want to ask but I do. I want to know if she is actually going to divorce my brother for real this time and not just make an empty promise.
I've heard numerous stories from Taylor about her empty promises of divorce and then never doing it.
"I...I...no," Natalie finally answers me and I just frown at her words.
Looking away from her, I stand from the bed, "He doesn't deserve you," I spit out before walking over to the bag I had brought with me. "You should divorce him and then make yourself the sex goddess you are with me. Make him regret losing the best thing he has," I mutter as I get my clothes out of the bag and head into the bathroom slamming the door.
Slipping out of my boxer briefs, I set my clean clothes on the back of the toilet and bend over, starting the shower. Once it is just right I step in and under it. Trying to forget the outburst I had on Natalie. I'm not even sure why I had it and I feel like an ass. I just hope she can forgive me, though if she can stay married to Taylor after all he puts her through, I don't see why she can't forgive me.
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Staying in the shower even after I wash off and get clean, I sigh. I'm hoping the cold water will calm me down but instead it just makes my dick want to shrivel up and I quickly hop out of the shower and get dried off, before dressing again.
After dressing, I leave the room and frown when I find Natalie gone, a note written on the table. It says she needs to go for a walk and clear her head. Fucking great, she is mad at me. Shaking my head, I ball the note up, throwing it away as I plop down on the bed, landing on my back.
As I stare at the ceiling, I feel my eyelids getting heavy and soon I have drifted off into a nap.
"Zac," a female voice speaks from beside me and I moan softly when I feel soft lips on my neck. "Wake up babe," the female voice speaks again and kisses my neck more.
Opening my eyes, I smile when I see Natalie beside me. "Are you not mad at me anymore?" I ask as she leans in and pecks my lips.
Natalie raises her eyebrow, "Who said I was mad?" she asks as she scoots closer to me.
"I just figured you where since you left after my little outburst," I shrug as I chew on my lip. "I'm sorry," I say as I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her body into mine. She smells of that damned strawberry body wash Kate got her at Christmas time last year.
Natalie just burrows her head into my neck and shakes her head, "I wasn't mad, but since you said sorry, I forgive you," she laughs before kissing my neck again, her teeth nipping at the flesh lightly which makes me shiver. It's odd but I could get used to sharing a bed with her and holding her like this. I could get used to her being more than just my fuck on the side and that thought scares me. There is no strings in this and yet...no, it can't happen.
"You know," Natalie speaks again, "I wanted to try something new with you," she smirks as she pulls her head away and looks at me. "It..well it may hurt some, but when I was gone I bought lube."
At her words, I raise an eyebrow wondering just what she wants to try that she would need lube for. "Exactly why the hell do you need lube for what you want to try?" I squeak feeling nervous but my cock is already getting hard at the thought of being with her again, sexually. I swear the past few months I have become a nympho or something, but only with her.
Natalie just smirks, "Well at first I wanted to use a dildo on you," she tells me and I just give her the what the hell did you just say look. Though it changes when I realize she was being serious. "But I'm not sure you are ready for that, especially if your facial expressions are any indication."
"A...dildo?" I ask as I shake my head at the thought. "I...just...no," I mutter as I chew on my lip. "I am not having a fake dick stuck up my ass."
Natalie laughs and sits up, "I'll get you to try a dildo eventually," she nods. "But for right now, I'll just use my fingers," she nods and I blush some at the thought of Natalie's fingers up my ass. Now I have had fingers up there before. Though they were my own when I decided to experiment during a very raunchy masturbation session after watching a few weird pornos I had borrowed from Taylor.
"Just your fingers," I whisper out and I see a grin begin to form on her and she moves from the bed, walking over to the table where a plastic bag is. I watch as she takes out a bottle of lube and then gets back on the bed, laying the lube on an empty space, before leaning in and kissing me softly on the lips.
As we kiss, I feel her tongue find it's way into my mouth and I moan out, my hands slowly sliding down to go up and under the t-shirt of mine that she is still wearing.
Feeling her pull away, I watch as she rids herself of the shirt and also the bra she had on underneath and I groan out as I see her breasts. Even after five kids and being almost thirty they are still perky. Maybe not as much as the day she came into my brother's life but damn are they still perky.
When Natalie leans back down to kiss me, I feel her hands start to unbutton my shirt and I smirk once the air begins to hit it, causing me to shiver some. Once the buttons are all undone, I pull away and sit up, taking it off and throwing it to the floor with the clothes Natalie has taken off.
Smirking when I look at her I let my hands rest on her cheek, before going down her chest and over her breasts, which makes her moan softly. I like hearing her moan.
Biting my lip when my hands reach her jeans, I undo them and push them off her along with her panties, throwing them to the floor as well. "You're so fucking beautiful," I tell her before kissing her again as I lay back on the bed, pulling her naked body with me.
Feeling Natalie's lips start to trail down my neck and then my chest, I moan out as she pays attention to my nipples, licking and sucking on each of them briefly before continuing her way down to my jeans. When she gets there she pulls away again, but only long enough to rid me of my jeans and underwear.
When I am naked, she starts kissing right where she left off, above my hips, her tongue coming out and licking my skin as she goes farther down and I moan louder.
"Fuck Natalie," I whisper. "If you do that again, I may just fucking come before you even get your fingers inside of me."
Natalie moves away and looks up at me, "Oh really?" she asks and I see her smirk before going down between my legs, her mouth soon around my balls, sucking and licking on them with just the right amount of pressure and I groan feeling my hips buck, my head falling back into the pillows.
"Shit," I whimper as she keeps it up and my eyes close tight. I'm trying to keep myself from releasing. Though she makes it harder when her mouth moves from my balls to the skin in behind them. She licks the skin so soft and I have to wonder just how many times she has done this to Taylor.
Feeling Natalie's tongue soon make contact with my asshole, I moan the loudest I have ever moaned and my hips buck hard. I never expected a tongue to feel so good against that part of my body but it does.
I'm not sure how long Natalie continues licking my asshole, mainly because I'm too busy feeling like I am in heaven, especially when her tongue dips in every so often, leaving me wanting more.
When I feel her pull away, I whimper but stop when her mouth goes around my dick, my hand going into her hair as her hand makes it's way to my ass and slowly I feel a finger inside of me. I have to admit it feels ten times better than my own did when I fingered myself.
"Natalie," I mutter as I pull on her hair and feel her finger moving in and out of me at a nice pace. The pace almost matches the one her mouth has on my dick. "Add another finger," I beg letting myself whimper.
At my request, I feel another finger inserted inside of me and I groan, pulling her hair more. Her pace with both fingers and mouth picks up and soon I find my hip movements matching hers. "I'm gonna come," I warn her in case she wants to move her mouth away but god, I pray she doesn't.
When my stomach muscles clench, I release inside of her, going deeper into the back of her throat, surprised as she swallows every ounce of come I give to her.
Letting go of her hair, I feel her fingers slide out of me and her mouth move from my dick and I watch as she lays beside me. It's then that I notice her hand moving from between her legs and I smirk when I realize she fucked herself while fingering my ass.
Taking her hand, I put the index finger in my mouth licking it off. I haven't ate her yet but god, do I intend too. "Your finger tastes good," I wink after licking it off.
Natalie just blushes and moves into me, her arm going around my waist and her legs tangling with mine, "You are a freak," she giggles as she leans in and kisses me, her tongue going into my mouth. I can taste myself on her and oddly, I like it.
When Natalie pulls away I sigh and watch as she closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep. Biting my lip I frown as I watch her, feeling confused at all of these emotions she is making me feel. I'm not even sure what she is doing to me but I feel like whatever it is, it's too late to stop it now. I'm in her web and trapped.
Waking the next morning to the smell of food, I open my eyes and see Natalie sitting at the table in the room. I swear she is wearing my t-shirt and a pair of her jeans and damn does she look good.
"You have food," I yawn as I sit up and wipe at my eyes, stretching. "Did you bring me any food?"
Natalie just laughs as she looks back at me. "Of course I brought you food," she smiles as she points to the bag in front of her. "I hope you don't mind McDonalds."
I shake my head and move from the bed much like a kid on Christmas morning. I just love food that damn much. "I don't mind McDonalds," I tell her as I open the bag and take out what is left. A Mcmuffin and a hash brown. I really have to thank Natalie for this later when we have sex again.
"All of you Hanson's are the same, content with any food," she laughs as she watches me eat. "I don't get how Taylor isn't obese by now with all the junk he eats."
I look at Natalie, faking being offended, "We all are not the same," I tell her my mouth full of food.
"Uh huh," she says as she laughs more. "I'm pretty sure Taylor says that too when I say it to him," she shrugs as she stands from the table and sits down on the bed, turning the tv on and flipping to some news show. I really hate news but from what Taylor has said, Natalie loves it.
Finishing my food, I stand up and throw the trash away, "Speaking of Taylor," I start as I sit down beside her on the bed. "Are you really going to file for divorce?"
"Do You really wanna ask that?" Natalie asks me and she raises an eyebrow as her brown eyes lock with me.
I just nod my head, "Yeah, I do," I tell her as I keep eye contact. Hell, I'm not even sure why I want to ask but I do. I want to know if she is actually going to divorce my brother for real this time and not just make an empty promise.
I've heard numerous stories from Taylor about her empty promises of divorce and then never doing it.
"I...I...no," Natalie finally answers me and I just frown at her words.
Looking away from her, I stand from the bed, "He doesn't deserve you," I spit out before walking over to the bag I had brought with me. "You should divorce him and then make yourself the sex goddess you are with me. Make him regret losing the best thing he has," I mutter as I get my clothes out of the bag and head into the bathroom slamming the door.
Slipping out of my boxer briefs, I set my clean clothes on the back of the toilet and bend over, starting the shower. Once it is just right I step in and under it. Trying to forget the outburst I had on Natalie. I'm not even sure why I had it and I feel like an ass. I just hope she can forgive me, though if she can stay married to Taylor after all he puts her through, I don't see why she can't forgive me.
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Staying in the shower even after I wash off and get clean, I sigh. I'm hoping the cold water will calm me down but instead it just makes my dick want to shrivel up and I quickly hop out of the shower and get dried off, before dressing again.
After dressing, I leave the room and frown when I find Natalie gone, a note written on the table. It says she needs to go for a walk and clear her head. Fucking great, she is mad at me. Shaking my head, I ball the note up, throwing it away as I plop down on the bed, landing on my back.
As I stare at the ceiling, I feel my eyelids getting heavy and soon I have drifted off into a nap.
"Zac," a female voice speaks from beside me and I moan softly when I feel soft lips on my neck. "Wake up babe," the female voice speaks again and kisses my neck more.
Opening my eyes, I smile when I see Natalie beside me. "Are you not mad at me anymore?" I ask as she leans in and pecks my lips.
Natalie raises her eyebrow, "Who said I was mad?" she asks as she scoots closer to me.
"I just figured you where since you left after my little outburst," I shrug as I chew on my lip. "I'm sorry," I say as I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her body into mine. She smells of that damned strawberry body wash Kate got her at Christmas time last year.
Natalie just burrows her head into my neck and shakes her head, "I wasn't mad, but since you said sorry, I forgive you," she laughs before kissing my neck again, her teeth nipping at the flesh lightly which makes me shiver. It's odd but I could get used to sharing a bed with her and holding her like this. I could get used to her being more than just my fuck on the side and that thought scares me. There is no strings in this and yet...no, it can't happen.
"You know," Natalie speaks again, "I wanted to try something new with you," she smirks as she pulls her head away and looks at me. "It..well it may hurt some, but when I was gone I bought lube."
At her words, I raise an eyebrow wondering just what she wants to try that she would need lube for. "Exactly why the hell do you need lube for what you want to try?" I squeak feeling nervous but my cock is already getting hard at the thought of being with her again, sexually. I swear the past few months I have become a nympho or something, but only with her.
Natalie just smirks, "Well at first I wanted to use a dildo on you," she tells me and I just give her the what the hell did you just say look. Though it changes when I realize she was being serious. "But I'm not sure you are ready for that, especially if your facial expressions are any indication."
"A...dildo?" I ask as I shake my head at the thought. "I...just...no," I mutter as I chew on my lip. "I am not having a fake dick stuck up my ass."
Natalie laughs and sits up, "I'll get you to try a dildo eventually," she nods. "But for right now, I'll just use my fingers," she nods and I blush some at the thought of Natalie's fingers up my ass. Now I have had fingers up there before. Though they were my own when I decided to experiment during a very raunchy masturbation session after watching a few weird pornos I had borrowed from Taylor.
"Just your fingers," I whisper out and I see a grin begin to form on her and she moves from the bed, walking over to the table where a plastic bag is. I watch as she takes out a bottle of lube and then gets back on the bed, laying the lube on an empty space, before leaning in and kissing me softly on the lips.
As we kiss, I feel her tongue find it's way into my mouth and I moan out, my hands slowly sliding down to go up and under the t-shirt of mine that she is still wearing.
Feeling her pull away, I watch as she rids herself of the shirt and also the bra she had on underneath and I groan out as I see her breasts. Even after five kids and being almost thirty they are still perky. Maybe not as much as the day she came into my brother's life but damn are they still perky.
When Natalie leans back down to kiss me, I feel her hands start to unbutton my shirt and I smirk once the air begins to hit it, causing me to shiver some. Once the buttons are all undone, I pull away and sit up, taking it off and throwing it to the floor with the clothes Natalie has taken off.
Smirking when I look at her I let my hands rest on her cheek, before going down her chest and over her breasts, which makes her moan softly. I like hearing her moan.
Biting my lip when my hands reach her jeans, I undo them and push them off her along with her panties, throwing them to the floor as well. "You're so fucking beautiful," I tell her before kissing her again as I lay back on the bed, pulling her naked body with me.
Feeling Natalie's lips start to trail down my neck and then my chest, I moan out as she pays attention to my nipples, licking and sucking on each of them briefly before continuing her way down to my jeans. When she gets there she pulls away again, but only long enough to rid me of my jeans and underwear.
When I am naked, she starts kissing right where she left off, above my hips, her tongue coming out and licking my skin as she goes farther down and I moan louder.
"Fuck Natalie," I whisper. "If you do that again, I may just fucking come before you even get your fingers inside of me."
Natalie moves away and looks up at me, "Oh really?" she asks and I see her smirk before going down between my legs, her mouth soon around my balls, sucking and licking on them with just the right amount of pressure and I groan feeling my hips buck, my head falling back into the pillows.
"Shit," I whimper as she keeps it up and my eyes close tight. I'm trying to keep myself from releasing. Though she makes it harder when her mouth moves from my balls to the skin in behind them. She licks the skin so soft and I have to wonder just how many times she has done this to Taylor.
Feeling Natalie's tongue soon make contact with my asshole, I moan the loudest I have ever moaned and my hips buck hard. I never expected a tongue to feel so good against that part of my body but it does.
I'm not sure how long Natalie continues licking my asshole, mainly because I'm too busy feeling like I am in heaven, especially when her tongue dips in every so often, leaving me wanting more.
When I feel her pull away, I whimper but stop when her mouth goes around my dick, my hand going into her hair as her hand makes it's way to my ass and slowly I feel a finger inside of me. I have to admit it feels ten times better than my own did when I fingered myself.
"Natalie," I mutter as I pull on her hair and feel her finger moving in and out of me at a nice pace. The pace almost matches the one her mouth has on my dick. "Add another finger," I beg letting myself whimper.
At my request, I feel another finger inserted inside of me and I groan, pulling her hair more. Her pace with both fingers and mouth picks up and soon I find my hip movements matching hers. "I'm gonna come," I warn her in case she wants to move her mouth away but god, I pray she doesn't.
When my stomach muscles clench, I release inside of her, going deeper into the back of her throat, surprised as she swallows every ounce of come I give to her.
Letting go of her hair, I feel her fingers slide out of me and her mouth move from my dick and I watch as she lays beside me. It's then that I notice her hand moving from between her legs and I smirk when I realize she fucked herself while fingering my ass.
Taking her hand, I put the index finger in my mouth licking it off. I haven't ate her yet but god, do I intend too. "Your finger tastes good," I wink after licking it off.
Natalie just blushes and moves into me, her arm going around my waist and her legs tangling with mine, "You are a freak," she giggles as she leans in and kisses me, her tongue going into my mouth. I can taste myself on her and oddly, I like it.
When Natalie pulls away I sigh and watch as she closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep. Biting my lip I frown as I watch her, feeling confused at all of these emotions she is making me feel. I'm not even sure what she is doing to me but I feel like whatever it is, it's too late to stop it now. I'm in her web and trapped.
