Path of Crazy

The next morning, I woke to an extremely sensitive feeling. In a bleary haze, I lifted the covers to find Zoe there with my dick in her mouth. She had been there for a while by the looks of how sloppy she had my shaft and smiled brightly as she was found.

"Morning baby," she said happily, moving her hand up and down quickly as I watched. "I saw this amazing morning wood when I woke up and thought I'd surprise you."

"So it wasn't a dream," I muttered to myself as I laid back on the pillows. "I thought that there's no way this was re-" I started before rolling my eyes back and groaning loudly. The way she had me suddenly deep within her throat caused the world to melt away in my mind. The way she milked me sent shockwaves up my body and I couldn't help but take her by the hair.

The way she chuckled vibrated my member and gave me a new set of tingles I couldn't help but groan for. My hips bucked and my body tensed as I held her firmly and thrusted into her mouth, deep into the back of her throat. As I felt myself release, she stayed on my dick and refused to spill a drop.

As I finished, she drained out the remnants and smiled happily, showing the load pooled on her tongue before swallowing. The way she rolled her eyes at the taste and savored each drop was erotic and made my tired cock ache lightly.

Standing up, she skipped to her clothes and began to dress. My eyes swept over her perfect form. Her skin was flawlessly beautiful, pale white across her entire body except for the splash of freckles across her nose and shoulders which just added to the beauty.

Her hair was in giant curls and framed her head in a fiery red bush. Her green eyes would peer through them like a predator stalking her prey, which was actually kind of sexy to be honest. Her ass was toned, yet supple, while her breasts were a large DD, yet still high and perky, showing off her pink areola and nipples.

The black thong she put on covered her trimmed red pubes, the shape of an upside down triangle. She saw my gaze and rolled her eyes slightly before twirling around slowly to show off her body. "As much as I would love to stay and have you fuck me like I really want you to," she says, grabbing her bra and fastening it into place, "you have a lecture to get to, and I have an essay due by noon."

My eyes were still fixed on her delicious ass before a piece of information clicked in my mind. "How'd you know I had a lecture?"

Her eyes went wide for a moment, as if caught doing something she wasn't supposed to. "I, uh... saw your schedule." She said, pointing to a paper on my desk. I tried to ensure I had all my time and dates sorted out, and even highlighted with different colors.

"I could have sworn that was in my desk with-" I start, my mind still a bit foggy from sleep.

"Nope, you left it out. Now get up so we can get breakfast together." She said quickly, pulling out some leggings from her purse and stealing another of my band shirts.

Shaking my head lightly, I put the thought out of my mind before getting up and dressed. An hour later, we sat at a breakfast diner with a large stack of pancakes between us.

"So," she began, drowning her meal in syrup before digging in, "we should move in together."

You know that feeling when your drinking water too quickly and it comes out of your nose. Yeah, that. Now imagine that with hot coffee. The sudden pain, mixed with the feeling of drowning overtook me for a moment before I focused back on her.

"I'm sorry, one more time?" I ask, blowing my nose to try to get the smell of bean juice out of my sinuses.

The shock in her face was suddenly replaced with a slight panic before trying to return to her calm demeanor. "Well, I mean, it only makes sense. I live off campus, you'd save a lot more money since I'd be handling the rent-"

"Wait, wait, wait," I say, trying hard to not freak out too quickly. "We literally met 2 nights ago. We've had sex more than we've been sober around each other. And you want me to move in?"

The hurt on her face was starting back up and I watched her jade green eyes start to glisten once more. "I mean, I'm more than willing to handle everything. My family is handling all my bills and rent and I'd love for us to be able to sleep together every night."

I stared at her for a moment longer before the thought of sharing a bed with this woman every night started to move to the front of my mind.

No libido, stay the fuck out of this!

Shouted the more sensible part of my brain, beating the primal need back into its cage. "Um...I mean, I'm not against the idea, but don't you think we're moving a bit fast?"

The hurt in her eyes grew as my words began to sink in, the syrup on her uneaten piece of pancake dripped to the plate before saying, "I mean, we had sex within the first hour of meeting. You barely knew my name, and yet you know how to make me cum harder than any man I've ever met."

The waitress who was walking up to us froze for a moment at the statement before turning back around and making a beeline straight to another table. Zoe, on the other hand, either didn't notice how loud she was being, or just didn't care.

"I would say we'd be moving pretty much the same speed we've been going." Her smile returned as she watched my expression move from surprised to a more convinced reaction.

I mean...just because she's not right, doesn't make her wrong.

The fuck did I tell you libido, now back in your box!! I looked around before rubbing my eyes, trying to piece together what this beautiful red head, who had NO REASON to be with a guy like me, was asking.

Opening my mouth to respond, my phone went off, alerting me I had 30 minutes before my lecture. "Tell you what. After class, come to this address. I'll show you the house and you can make up your mind while you fuck me by the pool."

Her text came through a moment later as I continued to gawk at her, my jaw sagging wide open before just grabbing my stuff and standing. Pulling out my wallet, she waved her hand absently and brushed it away. "I got it. Go before you're late."

Sitting there in my class, I could barely pay attention to the professor up front. Staring at my laptop, I opened a word document and began trying to figure out the pros and cons.

Pros:

Amazingly sexy (Unattainably sexy)

Crazy in bed

Apparently wealthy

Most likely will never cheat on me from the way she dotes on me.

Sweet, funny, intelligent

Cons:

VERY emotional and easy to upset

Moving VERY fast relationship wise

I think she went through my desk and phone at some point.

"Dude, making a list for your perfect girlfriend or something?" Asked Todd next to me as he watched my hands fly across over my keyboard. "Haven't heard from you since you walked out with that red head at the bar."

"Dude, you have no idea," I whispered, rubbing my eyes in frustration. "We've been going at it like crazy the past two nights and she asked me this morning to move in with her."

His dark brown eyes went from amused to alarmed within a moment. "Those are serious red flags. What'd you tell her?"

"That I thought we were moving too quickly. She started crying and gave me the address to her place and told me to meet her there later today to make up my mind." I watched as my friends dark eyebrows furrowed as I spoke before leaning in.

"Dude... in all seriousness. If she kills you, can I have your PS5?" His smile blossomed once more as I punched his arm, the worry turning into brief amusement.

"Only if you promise to wipe my hard drive on my computer before anyone finds it." I muttered, rolling my eyes. "Can I ask for one favor though?"

Todd nodded softly before leaning back in his chair. "What's up?"

"Mind if I send you pics of the place and let you know I'm still alive throughout my visit? I'd feel a lot better with eyes that aren't fogged by sex." There was a sheepish look on my face as I asked this, but he nodded his head.

"I got you bro," he said, looking back down at his own computer, "just make sure you get your best angle when she's burying you in the backyard."

A few hours passed and I found myself walking to the residential district of the area. There were a few apartments and small houses, but as I made my way to a large iron gate, I couldn't help but think I read the paper wrong.

In front of me was a large two story house and a driveway with three cars that were probably more than my tuition. Walking up to the gate, I pressed the buzzer to get on to the property.

"Yes? May I help you?" Came the soft voice of an elder woman over the intercom.

"Yes ma'am, I'm here for Zoe," I replied, looking down at the small camera attached to the box. "She told me-"

"HI BABY!!" Came Zoes voice, blaring through the voice box, "COME ON INSIDE, I CANT WAIT TO SHOW YOU EVERYTHING!!"

There was a loud click at the gate after a small buzzer went off, in which I made my way inside. Taking a quick picture of the house, I sent it to Todd, who immediately texted back with a "Holy shit!"

Walking up to the front door, I didn't even have time to knock before it opened to an excited Zoe. She was in a pair of cut off jeans that rose high up on her thighs, her hair in a large clip behind her head and the same band shirt she took from me that morning. Only difference was that her green eyes were behind the lenses of a pair of large, black glasses.

Or, at least, that's what I saw before she pulled me into a hungry, lustful kiss. Now, mind you, I've never dated anyone taller than myself. At 5'9", I was about average. And I had no issue with dating taller women either. But the way this 6'0", red headed Amazon has her arms locked around me, her breasts against my chest and her lips engulfing mine, I had to admit. I didn't mind the future neck pain I know I'd receive later on.

"Come on," she exclaimed after finally pulling away, "I want to show you the house." I felt my arm being yanked forward, more dragging inside than guiding. "So, this is the livingroom, the dining room is over there, the kitchen is through that doorway."

I tried to take it all in, but as she brought me through each room, I stared in awe. The place was a mansion in comparison to the outside. The furniture looked handcrafted from another country, the electronics were all top of the line and, "what's that smell?"

Zoe jumped excitedly as she turned to march me into the kitchen, "that would be Ms.Maria, my roommate-"

"Her maid," came the sound of a thin Hispanic woman by the stove. She turned to look at Zoe with a somewhat motherly chiding before moving back to the food. "I've told you many times Ms. Thatcher, I'm paid to make your life easier while you get your degree."

"And yet you take care of me more than my own mother has." Remarked Zoe, a loving smile on her lips. "I would call you Mom if you let me, so I stick to roommate."

"Ahh, cariño, you know I love you too, but you need to save that for your mother. She works hard to ensure you have all that you have." Looking over to me, she smiles warmly and wipes her hands clean. "And you must be the one she's been gushing about all day yesterday?"

"Buenas tardes señora, es un placer conocerla." I say, taking her hand and kissing it gently. The elderly woman was suddenly taken aback before smiling widely.

"Handsome, polite and bilingual." She says, looking over to Zoe with a knowing smirk. "Well, let's hope you have a big appetite as well."

"I only really know what Spanish class taught me in high school, so I think you just heard the majority of it." I quickly amend, worried she'd start thinking I was fluent, "but yes, I'd love to try whatever you have. Do you need help."

The elder woman smiled wide, laughing lightly before we began to bring the food over to the table. I had never had authentic Hispanic food like this before. Actual pork tamales and enchiladas with arroz con pollo.

By the end of the meal, Zoe and I sat back in our seats, rubbing our stomachs happily. "That was delicious Ms. Maria," I smile, wiping my mouth and taking my plate to the sink to wash off.

"Stop," she says quickly, walking over and taking the plate from my hand and putting it in the basin. "I can handle the cleanup. Ms. Thatcher will show you around the house."

"Are you su-"

"I run a tight kitchen and I can't do that if I have other hands in my way. Yo me encargo del resto, tú ve y diviértete." She added, shooing me away as Zoe found my hand and dragged me to the stairs.

"She's a sweet lady, but she's the only one who's ever actually had the balls to throw a shoe at me." She whispered, pulling me to the second level. "I try to stay out of her way where I can."

Laughing lightly, I look around to find the walls full of pictures of family and friends, but I couldn't help but notice a few...differences. The ones of her family didn't compare to the ones with her friends, the smile never quite reaching the eyes.

Before I had time to really study it, my hands were gripping the firm behind of the beautiful woman. She had placed them there with a lustful, if not slightly bashful, smile. Her face turning a slight shade of pink to splash color across her freckles.

"I really wanted to show you my room next," she whispered seductively, wrapping her arms around my neck and leaning in. The kiss was unlike the others this time. Instead of hungry and needy, this was affectionate and slow, like she was taking her sweet time in savoring it.

"I really like you," she said, breathing deeply as she pulled away, placing her forehead to mine and holding me closely. "In two days you've satisfied me emotionally, physically, sexually, all of it." Her kisses began to get longer, deeper as she held me closer.

I kissed her back, but in a way that slowed her down. I could tell she was starting to get frantic again, so I did what I thought would catch her off guard. Lowering myself slightly, I placed my hands on her thighs and lifted her.

She gave a sudden yelp before looking into my eyes, more surprised than anything, as I carried her to the room. "You're strong enough to-"

"I'm not superman strong," I smile, the cracks in my facade breaking through as I kind of rush to the bed, "but I'm stronger than I look."

The surprise slowly turned into a more lustful need at that point, falling back on to the bed as I walked her to it. She never unlocked her legs around my waist though, holding me closely as she gripped my hair and kissed me passionately.

After a few moments, her hands moved south to my shirt, lifting it free from my body, her lips finding every inch of my skin she could reach before pulling me back in. "Fuck, you've been on my mind all damn day Babe," she growled, reaching down and almost clawing at my pants.

After a moment of frantic stripping, our clothes littered the floor as our bodies tangled together. "I need you to fuck me, use me and make me yours!"

Her words seemed to light a fire under me and before my rational brain could do anything, my libido beat it into submission. She tried to lock her legs back around my hips, trying to plunge my erect cock into her, but I was faster this time.

Gripping both legs, I angled them and planted them on the bed. Her whining was wordless, but the desperate need was obvious as I kissed down her body. She tensed harshly as my lips found her breasts, taking her nipples between my teeth and rolling my tongue over them both before moving down.

She gripped the sheets as she angled her head down to watch as I kissed her stomach and down to her hips. Her sex radiated with heat, spreading and ready. She wanted nothing more than to be fucked. But I teased her further, kissing her inner thighs, moving closer and closer until she felt my breath on her clit.

"Please, please, please," she whispered, her hips bucking towards my face in desperation as she waited. There was no foreplay into it, no slow lick, no gentle kiss. I took her clit into my mouth and rolled my tongue in sloppy circles, sucking the nub of nerves and sending her into an instant fit. Her legs wrapped up and around my head and enclosed me into her pussy.

Her voice was echoing through out the room at this point. Hell, the entire house most likely, as she moaned in an almost primal sound of lust. She ground against my lips and reached down to grip my hair. "Fuck babe, right there, right fucking there, don'tstopdon'tstopdon'tstop," she gasped, the last few words turning into more of a tangled squeal as her entire body shuddered violently against me in her orgasmic fit.

When her grip finally slackened, I pulled out of her grasp, sucking in lungfulls of air. She didn't move for a long moment, but I could see minute spasms as her eyes glazed over. I smiled and waited for a moment longer as her consciousness came back, looking down and staring at my full erection.

"I need you," she whispered, her gaze never faltering from my cock, but her hands gripping me and pulling me forward all the same. "I need you to fuck me. To break me. Use me."

Her words grew darker as she reached to my dick and placed it to her entrance. "I want this every fucking night for the rest of my life Baby. Now, show me why I fucking love you so much."

My mind flared with the red flags again, but with my libido at the helm, it was immediately squashed. I slid myself into her without issue, hitting her deepest parts and groaning in satisfaction. She loved the way my cock filled her, stretched her and would send jolts throughout her body.

She gripped my hair and pulled me back in to kiss me, muffling her groans of passion as she tightened her lock around my hips. "I need your fucking cock. Mold my pussy so it only knows you. Ruin me. Break me."

And that's when I decided to oblige. Reaching up, I placed a single hand around her throat and applied pressure. The way her eyes rolled into her skull and the grin on her lips told me everything. The lack of air sent her into a light headed spiral as her smile spread wide. As I thrust into her, she only made soft squeaks while digging her nails into my back.

"Yes, yes, yes," she managed in between breaths and thrusts before her entire body went rigid, tensing and thrusting up. I slackened my grip, but it made no difference. Her silent scream drew no air, but the her mouth strained wide all the same.

As her climax started to slow down, she finally drew breath before groaning a deep, primal, almost gutteral sound. Her eyes were wild and full of a greedy need. "More Babe, just like that, I fucking love when you take charge like that."

And so that's what I did. Taking both of her wrists, I pinned them above her head and began to fully piston myself within her, slamming my cock harder than ever as she let me ravage her.

Soon I had her on all fours, her arms behind her back as I rammed her from behind. She screamed and yelped with bliss as I spanked her ass between thrusts and soon left her cheeks as flaming red as her hair.

To finish off, I placed her on her side and one leg on my shoulder, fucking her in an angle she never thought of with her toys and going completely spastic with the new sensation. By the time I was ready to cum, the bed was nearly soaked with sweat and fluids. My thrusting had become frantic as I fucked her on the side of the bed. Standing gave me more leverage, and she was more than happy to be laying down from exhaustion.

"I'm going to cum," I roared, holding my release back as long as I could as her devilish smile returned. I suddenly felt her legs wrap around my waist again and panic filled my mind.

"Fill me Baby, fucking shoot inside my womb so I know what it'll feel like when we want kids. It's my safe day!" She was hysterical at this point, but being so close, being locked into place, I couldn't help it.

As I felt her pussy milking my cock, I fired my load deep within her, sending her into her last climactic fit. And I honestly have to admit, releasing into her warm, wet pussy was the best sex I'd ever had.