Emerson and the Lion Ch. 09

He put a closed bottle of water on the pillow next to me and remembered to loosen the cap a little so I could get it open. Lastly, he put a small bag of almonds next to the water in case I got hungry. Even exhausted, he planned for every need I might have while he slept.

He slid up behind me, wrapped his arms around me snugly, and nuzzled his lips into the back of my neck. His body, though naked, radiated warmth through me. I reached behind me and felt his cock resting against my bottom. I stroked it with a finger, feeling it awaken slightly and fill out.

Ali pushed my hand away and reached in front of my face, making an L with his thumb and index finger. He flipped it forward to show the sign for "later." He pulled me back against him and tucked his cock between the cheeks of my ass. I wiggled happily and then let him sleep.

In my little playpen of his arms, I worked through some arabic lessons. I watched the dvd of the lions I had seen way too many times. I ate a few almonds and sipped at the water as I felt his rhythmic hot breath blowing against my neck intermittently. I felt his chest rise and fall with sleep against my back. The rhythms lulled me into a nice dream.

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I woke up with an almond next to my nose. It was the first thing I smelled. Ali was gone from the bed and I sat up to stretch and caught sight of him, still naked, eating a plate of food on the counter. His back was turned to me and his thick, powerful, furry dark ass muscles flexed as he shifted his weight from right to left leg.

He turned to check on me and then brought his plate to the bed. He sat down next to me and offered me a forkful of rice and lamb. We chewed in sync and then he smiled and kissed my forehead softly. Something about my forehead attracted these Hamad men. I guessed it was my best feature or maybe they really did all see me as a child. Compared to them, I was.

We finished the food and he didn't bother to dress. I thought he was reaching for my tablet to tell me what had happened with Caleb and Izem, but he just tossed it aside on the bedside table and then did the same with my almonds and water bottle.

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He came back for me, reached into my pocket and pulled out the neon orange jockstrap I'd taken from his old room. He held it up and then smiled at me as though seeking approval. I nodded eagerly and my cock sprang to life inside his old pajama pants.

He stepped into it and started to slide it up, but he had added a few years and layers of muscle since it last fit. It stretched and protested as he pulled it over his thighs and tested its limits on his thick bubbled ass. He slid it up and his cock was beginning to thicken. I watched it snake down his thigh, completely bypassing the little pouch.

It looked ridiculous on him, but also insanely hot. I was sure we would have to cut it off him. He started trying to stuff it into the pouch, but I got up on my knees and crawled over with my mouth open and needy.

He forgot about the tight jock for a minute when he saw my lips part and my tongue extend. He put his thumb to my mouth and I sucked it in while he stroked himself. There was never a need for him to waste energy petting his own cock. I would have done it until he'd had enough for a lifetime.

He poked his thumb into my mouth and I sucked on it, swirling my tongue around it, doing my best to gain his approval and earn my prize. I was so hard and wanted to reach down to free my cock, but I knew he would do that when it was time. Everything was on his time. Ali knew best.

His free hand stroked my hair as he pushed his thumb in and out of my suctioning lips. His other thumb came down to my forehead and he pushed it up for me to look him in the eyes. His face was absent a smile. He looked serious, intentional, ready to breed his cub.

His thumb popped out of my lips, leaving a trail of spit that he brought to his cock. He gripped it and stroked a few times, shining the shaft with my saliva. He wagged it in front of my face and touched it to my lips. I sprang eagerly towards it with parted lips, but he brushed it against my nose and retreated, holding my head back with the thumb of his free hand.

I looked up at him and whimpered, "Pease!" I spoke. "Pease gib," I fumbled for speech. I didn't care what trick he wanted me to do, speak, roll over, play dead. I needed his cock. I'd do anything.

He gave an approving smirk and his eyes softened. He leaned down and lifted my chin with his finger, mouthing "So cute."

He pushed me up and raised my arms, sliding his old t-shirt off of me. He lifted me to stand on the bed and pushed his pajama pants down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and he tossed his old clothes across to the couch. I still had on the little pair of briefs from last night's costume, but he pulled them off of me and tossed them too. I sank back to my knees, waiting for his cock.

Ali took the little headband bunny ears from the bedside table and secured it into my hair using the little silver barrette clip. The ears had wires in them to make them stand up straight, but one had bent. He fixed it and then traced a finger down my cheek before leaning down to kiss me.

"My baby," he mouthed admiringly as our lips parted. I felt really very loved and special right now. It was all very Hallmark, but honestly the only thing I cared about right now was his fat monster cock lodging deeply in the hole of his choice. Mouth, ass, nose, ear, whatever he prefered, I just needed him inside me.

"Pease!" I begged again, whining for him to get on with it. "Pease Dah-ee"

Ali took the hint. He pushed me back against the bed and knelt down over my thin, white torso. His knees on either side of my chest, I was looking up at the massive meat I lived for.

He pointed it down towards my lips and put one hand under my neck to angle my head up. My eyes looked up as the giant head came towards me with his intense stare from behind it.

"Uhh," I whined as he pushed the tip past my lips. It was already leaking salty pre-cum. We'd had plenty of sex the day before, but with all that happened, it felt like an eternity of urgency had built up in both of us. He pushed into me too fast and too far. I gagged and sputtered around the thick pole. I felt his juice leaking down my throat as my tongue circled around his invading meat.

He started to gag me as he pushed in and out of my lips. I was sputtering for air, but I had begged for this and I wanted him. He sped up, filling me with the meatwad as I tried to keep my teeth out of the way. My tongue was sliding underneath his shaft tasting his salty sweat peek out.

He rammed it in a little too far and my body reacted as he touched the back of my throat. I flailed under him, but he kept going, knowing my reflexes would subside. I was breathing deeply out of my nose as spit leaked out over my chin and onto his balls. They kept hitting against my face as he slammed into me.

"Uhhh" I finally begged, feeling the air press out of me and he relented, pulled out and checked that I was ok. I gasped for air, my face red and tears coming down my cheek. He looked a little worried, but I forced a smile to him. My only hope of keeping a beast satisfied was to toughen up. I didn't want him taking it too gently on me.

He put a hand to my cheek and smacked my face playfully with a smile. It was his way of saying, "Ahh, you're ok." I beamed at him, wanting to make him proud of me.

He traced a finger around my chin to collect all the saliva and scooped it back up into my mouth. I sucked on his finger. He leaned down over me and parted my lips. He touched his tongue to his lips, scooping out his own saliva and then let it drip down into my mouth. I tasted the salt from the lunch we'd eaten. I know it sounds gross, but it was another reminder that I was his.

He leaned down and kissed me, putting a hand to my throat and massaging it gently with his thumb to ease my swallowing. His tongue parted my lips and entered me, wrestling my own tongue into submission.

Raising back up, he flipped me over onto my tummy as I squirmed between his legs. He walked backwards on his knees and I felt his soft kisses down the center of my back. He stopped just above my ass and I felt him switch from lips to tongue. A wet trail formed down between my cheeks as he licked his way to my hole.

His rough hands parted my cheeks and I arched my back, pushing my ass up towards his face in anticipation. His tongue found my hole and roughly pushed its way inside me. I squirmed and moaned as he did what lions do. He licked me out, glossing over a million little pleasure points.

"Uhh Dah-ee Uhh Fuh" I screamed into the pillow as he worked his magic inside me. My body tensed and jerked as his hands roughly massaged my lower back. My cock was rock hard and pushing up against the comforter.

He started to work a finger into me. We'd had a few days of playing so it slid in somewhat easily. He dug at me, rougher this time. I pushed back, wanting more of him inside me. He slicked another finger with his spit and added it to the mix, pulling his fingers apart to open me up for him. I started to fuck myself on his fingers until he finally just held them still while I bucked.

"Uhhh, Fuhhh, YAHHH!" I screamed, throwing back my head to look at him. He was pumping his cock with one hand and riding his baby with the other. He looked at me hungrily.

"Fuhh Me! Pease!" I begged and he nodded, reaching for the lube as I continued pushing back against his fingers.

He slicked his cock up and got back on top of me. He could have put his whole hand inside me and it still never prepared me for that thick monster he carried around in his pants. The tip pushed against my ever-needy but never-ready hole.

He pushed it in forcefully, not far, but just enough to elicit a scream from me. He held it there for me to get used to and he leaned down to kiss the back of my neck. "Shhhh," I felt him breath against my ear to calm me. I wanted desperately to hear him, his calming words, his sexual grunts. It was a useless wish, but his body did its best to settle me and open me to him.

He pushed more in, slowly inch by inch. I wondered if we would ever reach a day where he could just shove into me without the intense pain. But I'd been filled by him enough to know the pleasure was worth it.

I breathed deeply and tried to open for him as he slid in more. My heart started to flutter as he filled me. His cock pushed all the right buttons in my elevator of pleasure. My body relaxed into his protective arms and he slid in as far as he could go. I knew it wasn't all of it, I wasn't built for that. But I took as much as I could.

He pulled me back against his chest, turning my head so our eyes could somewhat meet. His tongue touched my lips and I let it in. We made out for a few minutes while my body adjusted to his. He kissed me roughly, urgently, to say, "C'mon baby, open for me. I need this."

I felt him start to slide out of me and had that momentary panic of loss until he slid back in. He started to fuck into me easily, slowly. He held a firm hand in the center of my chest while another held on to my shoulder. He let my head fall as he pushed back off of me. My forehead was against the pillow and I looked back to see my comparatively tiny cock bounce each time he slid into me.

He was on his knees now, behind me, his hands raced down to hold my hips. He held me firmly and started to fuck me like a lion. He built up speed and I bit on my lip hard to not cry out in pain. I was gasping for air again to soothe myself. My cock was bouncing wildly as he started to fuck me harder.

He was ramming into me, holding my hips and occasionally swatting my ass. He was owning his cub. Without thinking, I sucked my own thumb for comfort as he rammed ten pounds of meat into a five pound case.

"Uhh Uhh Uhh" I whined as he kept it up. My cock was still rock hard and the pleasure feelings were starting to return.

He pushed my back down until my tummy hit the comforter. I felt his weight come down on me and his teeth brush against my neck as he started to ram into me fully. He turned my head to the right to look at me again, but he wasn't checking to see if I was ok. His need had overtaken his protective nature and he just wanted to stare into my eyes, the face that pleased him, as he took what was his.

"Uhhhhh" I felt my cock tense up as it poked against the comforter. I knew I was going to spray the bed again, but Ali didn't turn me over. He just kept ramming in to me.

"Uh Fuh Yeah Peabe! Me! Uh!" I mumbled nonsense and my body tensed up. My hole clamped down on his shaft and I started to fire off, coating the bed and my tummy with built up juice.

I was halfway through my eruption when I felt him push me down a little too roughly and he slid his cock in farther than it should have gone. I felt his body tense and shake as he started to fill me. He was breeding his boy and planting his seed deep inside.

"UHHH!" I screamed with a mix of pleasure and pain. I felt his hot cum firing off inside me and I wondered where it would go. It was buried so deep I doubted it would ever find its way out.

I felt his teeth on my shoulder as he fucked me quickly, releasing all of his juice into his cub. I winced as he bit down on me while shooting the last of his load into me. He felt my reaction and pulled his mouth off my shoulder. It felt like a sunburn.

His body relaxed onto mine, his sated meat still lodged deep inside me. He leaned up off of me, supporting himself on his elbows. His hand pulled my cheek up to face him,

His eyes looked guilty. He awakened to the fact that he'd lost control of his beast and now the daddy side of him checked me for damage.

"Ok?" he said hesitantly, thumbing at my cheek tenderly.

I nodded, lying. I felt like a ton of bricks had slammed into me. I was sore and my chest hurt from the lack of air and heavy pressure. I swallowed and felt my ears pop. I feigned a smile that didn't fool him.

He raised up off of me and his cock slid out of me slowly. I felt a sudden sense of empty loss until he lifted me off the bed and up into his strong arms. He didn't care that I was dirty and covered in cum. He scooped me up like a child and carried me off to the bathroom, pausing momentarily to grab his cellphone. I knew he would type out instructions for maid service.

He deposited me in the tub and turned on the hot water. He went to the cabinets and brought back what looked like a small tennis ball shaped rock. He tossed it in beside me and it instantly started to spark and fizz. I scooted away from it like some sort of dark magic, unsure what it was. That brought a laugh from him and he just shook his head.

He got us towels from the cabinet and set them on the counter before walking back towards me. I saw his cock dangle happily with streaks of white cum down the side of the shaft. Cum was still leaking slowly out of his cock as he stepped into the tub. I grabbed for it and gave it one good pump. I was rewarded by a pearl of his seed forming at the head. I wiped at it with my finger.

He sat in the tub and pulled me back against him. The ball was disappearing, leaving a scent of jasmine and thick foam on top of the water. I settled onto his chest and he bathed me.

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"So?" I typed eagerly as we shared a steak for dinner. "What happened?!?!"

"Izem had him. He wanted to negotiate some kind of trade of you for Caleb. I told him I could care less what he did with Caleb." Ali typed back while chewing meat.

"What? Why? That's No!" I looked at him furiously.

"I know I know, but it was the only way. He wouldn't even let us in to see him. We had to get our fathers to broker the whole thing. He was such a pussy, wouldn't even come out and face me."

"What did the police do?" I typed.

"Police?" Ali raised an eyebrow to me, "No, no police. That would complicate things. I just wanted Caleb back safely. Our fathers finally reached a compromise. Izem's father has a hard time saying no to him, it's why he's such an asshole."

"Com...pro...mise?" I didn't like where this was going.

"Don't worry babe. Nothing bad," Ali assured and shoved a forkful of salad into my mouth. "We're going to meet tonight. You are to come too. Izem gets to talk to you, explain his bullshit story and then it's up to you. Once you tell him no, that you love me, would die for me, can't live without me, crave me every moment, live for my cock," Ali laughed. "Once you make that decision between me or... him. Once you do that and say that you choose me of your own free will then he is bound by the agreement to never seek you out or speak to you or even look at you again."

"I have to see him? What if he hurts me?" I asked.

"He won't hurt you, I'll be right outside with my dad and his. It will just be you and him talking. I'll be watching on the camera screen. If he even touches you I will be in that room and we will leave. That's the agreement. He is just to talk to you, present his whiny little case. Once that is done then we will all be together and you make your decision. You just say 'I choose Ali to be my lion, my wonderful all-powerful, hugely endowed, massive cocked lion.' or something along those lines. You just say it and then he will be gone forever." Ali seemed so sure that this would go easily.

"And what if I said I wasn't sure?" I returned his joke since he was having so much fun pumping himself up... But he didn't think it was funny. His face suddenly darkened.

"You would break my heart forever into a million tiny specks of dust," he said with absolute seriousness. "Please choose me. You hold my heart. It lives only in your hands. Please keep it safe."

"I... of course. I was just joking. I... sorry sir," I swallowed a bite of tomato and coughed as it eased down my throat.

He nodded, kissed me, and scratched his nuts again.