Python: Chapter 9
Python picked her up and set her in the warm water.
Sinking down into it, Peggy Sue let out the longest, most satisfying sigh.
Stepping back, he shucked off his shirt, then unsnapped his jeans.
Peggy Sue turned her head and watched as he revealed more and more of that fine body.
He was even bigger than she remembered muscle wise. She stared at his Python tatt. God, how could she have forgotten how ferocious it looked?
Next, he rolled his jeans and boxer briefs down.
All she could do was stare.
Powerful thighs, just like he had before and that cock. Thick and huge. She unconsciously licked her lip as sensual feelings flowed through her for the first time in years. God, but he was magnificent. She couldn’t believe he was hers again. At least, she hoped he was.
Stepping over, he gazed down at her. “To think that tub has waited all these years for you.”
Peggy swallowed heavily. She was afraid to speak then she found him staring at her tits. Her face flushed as she watched his cock grow harder.
“You keep looking at me like that and you’re gonna be in some trouble, little girl,” Python almost growled the words.
She felt that tingle rush over her entire body. She smiled as her head snapped up to meet his gaze. “Oh! That was the first thing you ever said to me!” Her eyes widened.
He chuckled and stepped closer.
Want and need for a man’s touch, his kisses, his cock. These were feelings she wasn’t used to anymore. She now gave him the first words she ever spoke to him all those years ago, “Maybe, I want your kind of trouble.”
Laughing, her large man stepped into the tub. He teetered a bit, but righted himself. “Yeah, you were mouthy even back then and when you gave me that answer, I knew I had to have you. Damn getting in this shoulda been easy!”
Peggy Sue giggled. “I know you aren’t used to tubs.”
He shook his head. “Kinda like an elephant in a God dammed car wash.”
Laughing, she reached out and ran her hand down one calf.” “Damn, Tiberius. All hard and toned.”
Python sat finally and water sloshed over the tub lips and onto the floor.
Gasping, she stared over the side at the growing puddle.
“See?” he said as he motioned to the water on the floor.
Swinging her gaze back to him, she did see as she took his chest in and those python arms. “You are still so sexy, Python.”
He stared back. “You aren’t so bad yourself. I do know that pussy of yours is still the same sweet place it always was.”
Her face again, flushed hot.
He chuckled. “Blushing. Damn. I forgot you always did that.” His gaze lowered to her breasts. “And when you do, you get pink all over. A sweet, yummy kinda pink.” He reached across and tugged her up, bringing her over.
The tub could hold three large people, so they had lots of room for maneuvering.
He then nodded at her. “I ain’t fucking around. I need to get inside you right off.”
Opening her thighs, she reached down and grasped his cock as it stood at complete attention.
Python raised his powerful hips as she lowered herself down to a heaven that she never thought to be in again.
He filled her inch after inch as she moaned long and hard.
“That’s it baby, take it all in,” he coaxed.
Now, she remembered he always was vocal whenever they had sex. Her body shivered at the tone he had. “Ohhh…Py-th-oonnn,” was all she could utter as he plunged all the way up inside her.
Smiling, he tugged her forward. “I’m gonna suck on your sweet, pink nipples, now.”
Again, she shuddered. “I-if you do—I-I’m gonna…”
He sucked one in and pulled it a bit. Then his hand rose as he tweaked the other one with his strong fingers.
“Oh, no,” she pleaded. “Tiberius. I’m gonna…” Her body convulsed as she came.
“Mh-mmm,” he moaned around her nipple as he then lunged his hips up high.
His cock took up all the space inside her as she held onto his hard shoulders and climaxed. “Ohhhh,” she whimpered.
“That’s my girl,” he whispered fiercely as he pushed up inside her again, and grasped her face to kiss her deeply.
Peggy Sue was lost. The room even tilted as pleasure ruled every fiber of her body. She shuddered with pure pleasure. God, how could she forget it had been like this? No, her body remembered, how could anything feel this good?
Python then lunged up and brought her hips down repeatedly.
“Oh, I’m coming a-again,” she gasped out.
He again, grasped her face and looked into her eyes. “We go together, sweet Peg.” He lunged up high inside her.
Her body arched as yet another orgasm took over and they both flew over the edge of bliss.
Lying on his wide hard chest, Peggy Sue tried to get her breathing under control.
Python held her with his large arms. “I missed this so much, Peggy Girl.”
She couldn’t reply. Too overwhelmed by pleasure and exhaustion.
He sat her up and she almost flopped around like a rag doll. He chuckled.” Sorry. I wore ya out. I will now wash that lovely head of hair, clean you up and tuck you into bed.”
Sighing, Peggy Sue knew she had never felt this happy before in her whole life.
The next morning, Python opened his eyes. He hadn’t slept so well in many years. By his side was a warmth and the reason he felt so good. He never would have believed he would have this woman in his bed again. In his life. He wanted her badly and still did. He had brought her back to the room, so he could have time with her before this battle. It might be his last days and he did not intend to waste that time.
Watching her sleep might just be the best thing he’d done in many years first thing in the morning. He gently caressed her hair. She was already looking better and it had only been a couple of days since she’d arrived and her color was great. Her eyes had sparkled last night while they’d been in that tub together. Then later on, after he got her hair washed and untangled, he’d dried her off and placed her in one of his large shirts.
He had chuckled as she had drooped like a sleepy kid. He did as promised, and had literally tucked her in. She was already sound asleep by the time he pulled the blanket up over her.
He then held her as he fell to sleep. Knowing that today he would be gathering troops and making their surprise launch of attack on Brago’s soldiers and lieutenants.
Easing out of bed, he went to the dresser and got his clothes. He went into the restroom, brushed his teeth, and got dressed. He paused and gazed into the mirror. He knew he had aged since he last saw Peggy Sue, but he felt happier now than he had for years.
Could he keep that happiness though? That would be the question.
He sat on the chair in the bedroom and tugged his socks and boots on.
Python stood and saw that Peggy Sue was still asleep. He would send coffee and breakfast to her in a little while.
In the meantime, he had a war to attend to.