Blissful Devastation (Leighton Lock Chronicles #1)

  The Leighton Lock

  Chronicles

  Blissful Devastation

  BY A.T SMITH

  The Leighton Lock Chronicles Part One-

  Blissful Devastation

  Copyright© 2014 A.T Smith

  Published by A.T Smith

  All Rights reserved. Author holds all rights to this work. Any copying, selling or sharing of the work without consent is illegal, legal action will be taken if these conditions are broken.

  Dedication-

  This book is dedicated to everyone who has ever supported me in my writing, continuing to encourage my work and loving my characters.

  I dedicate this book to my good friend, Rhonda, who has always been there, through thick and thin, when times have been hard, pulling me through and appreciating my work.

  And finally, as always, this book is dedicated to my Boyfriend, James. Always and forever, my everything. You are my muse, my ideal man and will always be my hero.

  I love you.

  Prologue – Age 15

  Chapter One- Age 18

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Prologue – Age 15

  So, here is the thing, I’m fifteen, and I know what I’m doing. Well I think I do anyway. I have watched how it is done, a million and one times, studying the most effective way of getting us both through this, with an end result that pleases us both.

  Josie is perfect, everything I could need and want in this stupid world, she is kind, considerate, beautiful and Jesus does she drive my cock mad. We have tried everything, but there is just this one thing hanging over us all of the time.

  Sex. Yes, I said it, we have not had sex and we are both suffering the Goddamn consequences of it. I have a constant, raging boner, every fucking minute, of every fucking day, interfering and fucking with my work, my dad is on my case all the time about why my aim is lacking and Josie, well she has to put up with me hassling her about letting me inside her.

  She is a virgin as well, being only sixteen.

  We have known each other forever and a day, friends since children. We have grown considerably close as we hit teenage years and well, now, we are in love, I know, I’m soppy as shit, but I love the girl with everything I am. In this entire world, through all the fucked up, cruel things that have been thrown my way, she has been there, healing me and keeping me strong.

  I have had the pleasure of feeling her juicy pussy with my fingers and tongue, driving her insane, but now it is time, both of us are ready and rearing to go.

  I have made this perfect, knowing that it is the way it should be done. I have set up the outhouse in the many acres behind my house, lighting candles, spreading rose petals, having a nice dinner made for the both of us. Setting a comfortable bed area on the floor where I will join with her for the first time.

  I'm sitting here, on one of the seats, fiddling constantly with my thumbs as I wait for her. My dark jeans and pressed shirt lay tight against my toned body, my groin already tightening on me as I think about her, what she will look like, what she will do, how we will be, if she’ll enjoy it.

  A small tap sounds at the wooden door, my heart rate speeds up dangerously as I draw a staggered breath through my lips.

  I manage to pull myself to my feet, walking across the romantically lit room, to the door. I draw another breath in, smoothing myself down, before turning the handle and opening it.

  “Baby.” I say breathlessly, as I take in her outstanding form. She is beyond words, beyond anything I can even imagine. Her long brown hair lay atop her breasts, trailing to her shapely waist. A beautiful summer dress, coming mid thigh, flows in the August breeze flitting through the outhouse. Her eyes, a piercing blue, twinkle at me beautifully. “You look incredible, Angel.” That is what I call her, and in my eyes, there is not a woman on this earth who I could even compare to her, no body I will ever call that word again. In my eyes, she is me, in its entirety, where I begin, what I consist of and where I end. One day, I know with everything I am, she will be my wife, the mother of my children and my soul.

  “Leighton.” She speaks quietly, her soft voice singing the words like an Angel.

  “Close your eyes.” I tell her, watching as her lids fuse together. I wave my hand in front to test her vision, with no reaction from her.

  I take her soft hand, the tiny thing drowning in my own. I pull her towards me, and then manoeuvre myself behind her, using my hands to cover her eyes.

  I press my lips to her neck, her body relaxing back into me. Her head falls back onto my hard shoulder as I caress the sensitive skin by her ear. “Josie, you are my world. You are whom I start with, everything I consist of, everything I want to end with. There will never be a day that passes me that I will not think of you, be with you or love you. I want you completely and entirely, mine forever. I want you to be my wife, to mother our children, to be by my side when I take my last breath. I love you, Angel. Please say you are mine for eternity.” I whisper in her ear, breathing and wallowing in her intoxicating floral scent.

  “Always and Forever, Leighton Lock.” She tells me back, my hands still covering her eyes, her body still soft against mine. I let my hands go, moving them slowly down her body to rest on her hips.

  “Tonight, we will become one, we will fuse together, in soul and reality. This is for you, Josie. Everything I do is for you, and will always remain that way. I love you.” I kiss her once more, pulling her against me. “Open your eyes, baby.” I instruct her, watching as her lids flutter open.

  Her blue eyes take in the surrounding, a gasp leaving her throat as she acknowledges the room. “It’s perfect, Leighton. Everything is perfect.” She turns around in my arms, reaching on her tip toes so she can wrap her arms around my neck. “I love you, I want you, I need you.” She tells me, nodding towards me, biting her plump lip.

  She pulls my head down to her, meeting my lips with her own. A hot feverish kiss joins us as one. “Not yet, Jose, I want to feed you first. I’ve made a nice dinner.” I tell her, pulling away unwillingly from her lips.

  “Leighton, baby, I need you now.” Josie informs me, leaning to whisper in my ear. “You know that wetness you like to lick at so much? Well it’s there right now, drenching my thighs.” Fuck, I hiss between my teeth as I try to stop the erection that has been begging to happen all day. “Oh, and baby, I’m not wearing any panties.” I groan, rolling my eyes.

  She turns to walk away towards the table, laden with food. There is no way on this earth I will last until we’ve eaten, this is happening and its happening now.

  “Not so fast, Angel.” I clasp her wrist and pull her back to me, her petite body smashing against mine. “This is happening now.” I inform her, before I look into her eyes and bring her lips to mine. My eyes automatically close as we touch. One of my hands lace in her hair, the other rounding her body to grab onto her backside. I pull her tightly to me, this time allowing my cock to become hard as I grind against her pantiless crotch.

  “Yes, it is. Right now.” She tells me back, smashing her lips to mine feverishly. Her tongue is in my mouth before I can even take control, her hand between us stroking at me through my jeans. “These need to go.” She says as she pulls away, biting my lip and pulling it between her teeth.

  She kisses my neck as she fiddles with the button, releasing it and unzipping my jeans. Her hands come back up, unbuttoning my shirt. When every button is open, my tanned hard chest on show to her,
she rubs her fingertips over every muscle, teasing the skin with her perfectly manicured nails. “God, you seriously are a fucking god, Baby.” Jesus, I love it when she swears. It’s so wrong, and should really put me off her, but every foul word that leaves her lips, when we are being passionate, drives my cock to harden and my hands to roam.

  Josie kisses down my body, licking and sucking at every inch of flesh she passes. She licks my nipple, sending jolts through me, my entire body pushing into hers. “Fuck, baby, do that again.” I clasp the back of her head and pull her to my chest again, her lips meeting my other nipple, licking it, sucking it and then biting gently at the erect bud. “Shit, that’s fucking good.” I moan aloud, struggling to keep myself from coming.

  “I need to taste you.” Josie exclaims as she looks up at me through her eyelashes. She falls to her knees in front of me, kissing my stomach as she grips both sides of my jeans, pulling them down my legs to my ankles. “You never cease to amaze me, Leighton. You are so hard and hot for me.” I have never heard her like this before, never heard her telling me how she wants me, how hot I make her, letting her dirty thoughts come through.

  Josie has always been the type of girl to hold things in and not let anyone know what she is thinking. But looking down at my dirty Angel right now, her mouth lowering onto my thick shaft, i'm loving this, i'm loving her new change.

  “Ahh, Ahh, Josie, Baby, suck me hard. That’s it, Princess, faster.” I am nearing coming already, my dick throbbing, my balls drawing in as they prepare to expel their contents.

  Her hand wraps around the base of my dick, stroking fast and hard, up and down, meeting her mouth. “Jose, sweetheart, i'm going to cum.” I warn her, both my hands now in her hair as I begin to fuck her mouth with a raw passion, sliding in and out of her soft lips.

  “I want it all, Leighton.” She says as she pulls away and begins wanking me. She opens her mouth, poking her tongue out to lay against her lips. “Let me have all of you.” That is my undoing, her handing herself over to me, giving me everything she is.

  “Now, Josie, i'm coming now.” I groan loudly as thick, creamy streams of semen spill from the tip of my cock and coat her tongue.

  She continues stroking me, her eyes looking at me intently and lovingly as she swallows everything I give her. “Wow, Josie, you are incredible at that.” I don't help her to stand, I drop to my knees in front of her, our eyes almost level. “Your turn now.” I say as I push lightly at her shoulders, assisting her to lie back on the floor.

  “Leighton, I don't want that. Please, I need you inside of me, take it away, I don't want the innocence anymore, I want to be your dirty girl.” This is supposed to be a romantic night, making love and connecting, but I am seeing a new Josie right now, and I am fucking loving her like this. A need, deep inside me, like a pull I cannot prevent, is rushing to the surface. A need to overpower her, control her and make her mine.

  “Okay, Josie, let’s do this.” Her back connects with the floor, softly, my hands lift her own above her head, my lips reaching her neck and kissing her hard there. “You want me, baby, I’ll give you everything. I'm going to fuck your pussy so fucking hard you see stars.” I tell her, kicking my jeans off as I lift her dress from the hem, over her head and throw it somewhere across the room. “Fuck.” I hiss and turn my head away as I take in her naked form. No bra, no panties, just pure, soft, pale flesh. Every inch of her delectable and lickable. “God, I just want to feast on every inch of you right now, to taste everything you can give me, but I need to be inside you, Josie, I’ve needed this for so long.”

  “Just, fuck me please, Leighton. Now.” Surely, virgins weren’t this ambitious about being deflowered, I’ve heard it hurts the girl like fuck. “Right fucking now.” Josie pulls me down onto her again, kissing me violently. My cock brushes her slit, her wetness trickling onto the shaft. The feeling makes my entire body quake with need.

  “Use a condom?” I ask her, not really wanting nor needing a pregnancy right now.

  “No, I’m on the pill. I want to feel you, Leighton.” I nod to her, grinding myself along her opening, but never entering. Our mouths mate, our tongues brushing and fucking each other as our bodies grind into one another. “It’s time, Leighton.” We look each other in the eyes, promising forever to one another as I line my dick up to her slick opening.

  “Forever and always, Angel. You are Mine forever.” I tell her as I push inside her incredible tightness. She flinches, and her eyes water as I push through her hymen, the skin tearing as I take away her innocence.

  “It hurts, Leighton it hurts.” Josie tells me, her face wet with tears. I wipe them away, kissing her cheeks and eyes.

  “We are one, Josie, for eternity. You and me.” I begin to slide in and out of her, her wetness gliding me with ease.

  Soon she begins to moan, her tears turning to pleasure as she squeezes around me. I am thankful I have already blown my load once, stopping me from already coming inside of her. I need this to last more than thirty seconds.

  “Leighton, God, it feels so fucking good. Fuck me, fuck me hard, baby.” She begs me and my dick twitches inside of her strangling pussy.

  “As you wish, Angel.” I smile at her, winking, before I pound in and out of her, hard and fast like she asked for.

  “Jesus, that’s it. Keep going.” I knew girls don't usually cum first time around, and it is unfair of me, but I am about to cum before she is even close. I can't help myself, plunging in and out of her, her tight walls pulling and squeezing at me.

  “Josie, i'm going to cum.” I warn her once more before my head drops to hers, my breaths becoming short and sharp. I moan loudly, louder than I ever have from a blow job, as I cum inside of her, drowning her entire channel in my spunk.

  “Leighton, I love you.” She tells me, touching my cheek. She leans up and kisses me gently on the lips. “We are one.”

  “One.” I reply, rolling over and taking her with me. She lay flat against my chest, her head to my peck, my dick still inside of her as her gently breaths ease everything.

  My world, in all its shitty fucked-up-ness, has just been completed and restored.

  I love her, with everything I was, I am and will be.

  She is MINE.

  Chapter One- Age 18

  Fuck. This is the sixth time I’ve caught my Dad doing this. “Dad, what the fuck you doing? Get away from her.” I order him, anger rolling from within me. I had had enough of catching him like this, betraying my mother and my siblings. Especially when my kid brother thought our father to be so perfect.

  “Fuck off, Leighton. Don't try and tell me what to do kid.” Kid? Is he for real? I am eighteen now and if he carries on I will lay the old, fucking bastard out.

  I walk over to him, grasping his shoulders and pulling him off the woman he is currently on. “I said, get the fuck off of her, now.” He squares up to me, tucking himself away.

  “Leighton, Leighton, Leighton. Such a big grown up man now. Trying to tell your old man what to do?” he looks to the woman trying to sort herself out, a woman who can't be more than a year or two older than me. Just goes to show how money can buy you anything you desire.

  “No, Dad, I’m not trying to tell you, I am fucking telling you. You are a ruthless, selfish cunt, and if I catch you one more time, I’ll shoot you fucking dead.” I square him up this time, my height now towering over his, my body bigger and stronger than his own. My father has created a machine, a dangerous killing machine, that if he isn’t lucky, will kill him.

  “Really, God boy, when you gonna learn, killing me isn’t as easy as a pussy arse prick I find for you to do over. You are nothing without me, kid, nothing, at fucking all. Now get your arse out of here and get the fuck home before I fucking kill you.” He is being serious, deadly serious. My dad is a bastard, a callous, violent, murderous creature who has crawled up from the pits of hell.

  “No, you do not get to tell me what to do anymore, dad. You don't dictate my life or rule what happens to me. Su
re, I’ll leave, but it’s to go pack your shit and get you the fuck out of our home. My mother, your wife doesn’t deserve this.” I turn and walk away, trying to release some of the tension inside my body as I do.

  A malicious laugh penetrates the air, a maniacal cackle that causes the hairs on my body to rise. “Have you learnt nothing about me, Leighton? You fuck with me, then you’re fucked. I come home later, and there is one bag or article of mine outside that door, you will see a side of me that you do not like, you stupid fucking prick. Don't forget who taught you what you know.” His threat pisses me off, causing me to growl and clench my fists.

  I stalk to him, my feet pounding the floor as they rush to him. “There is nothing you can do to me that you haven’t already done, dad. Try your damn hardest. You are gone and I don't care what you think you can fucking do.” I turn once again, walking away from this escalating situation.

  “Don't push it, there is plenty you haven’t seen, things you don't want to see. You want to test this, go ahead and see what happens, Leighton, I can assure you, it won't be pretty.” Once again, I can't control the anger and rage inside of me, i'm at him once again, this time my fist pounding into his face. A sharp jab to his jaw knocks him back harshly.

  “Carry on dad. See what happens. I assure you it won't be pretty.” I repeat his own warning to him, threatening him with something I was fucking good at. He wants a fight, I’ll give him a fucking fight, and this is one I won't back down from or relent in doing. I have had enough of his betrayal to my mother.

  “Good hit, kid. But just remember, Leighton, watch your back.” I grit my teeth hard, bringing my arm back and smashing my fist into his jaw once more. This time he falls to the floor from the brutal force behind the hit.

  “You, Dad, if I can call you that, are a piece of worthless shit, you always will be. The best thing you can do, is rid yourself from this world, let all of us be at peace and be happy. You do not scare nor hurt me anymore, Father. I can beat you, and I fucking will.” I warn him, kicking him in his stomach, watching him crumble to the floor in a heap. “I don't want to see you again.” I tell him, walking away without as much as a noise from him.