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He says nothing, and I realize my descent has stopped. I open my mouth to protest, to say I can take it.
Looking down, I see I’m straddling his hips. We’re pressed together, pelvis to pelvis. He’s inside me from root to tip.
A whole-body shiver grips me, and he grunts, his head tilting back, his throat arching. If possible, his engorged cock swells again, until I lean forward to ease the pressure. I place my hands on his hard chest, rock my hips, and we both cry out.
He looks up at me, his eyes wild. “Goddamn… Do that again.”
And I do. I roll my hips, my breasts swaying, and he licks at my nipples, one and then the other, his body trembling as he tries to remain still. It’s so good, and my inner walls ripple. The pressure is cracking. I’m about to plunge into something dark and indescribable. His hands on my hips lift me and slam me back down, faster now. He releases my breast and his mouth opens in a long moan.
Oh God, I’m coming. I sit up, bracing one hand on the back of the sofa, and he slips in deeper, triggering my orgasm. A wordless shout escapes me as I rock on his cock, clenching around his thickness again and again, until he writhes underneath me, his breath coming out in a gasp.
His cock jerks inside me, and I clench again, trembling with the pleasure of it. His pelvis tips up, lifting me a bit, as a stronger spasm shakes him.
“Fucking hell…” He’s still coming as I bend over him, draping myself over his chest. “Dammit.”
Sweat is drying on my skin, sending shivers skittering over my skin, his hardness inside me setting off aftershocks that rattle me. It takes a long time for his cock to soften and for the sharpness of that pleasure to fade into a softer hum.
Sated, exhausted, I close my eyes as his arms come around me and everything’s right in the world.
STORM
I lie on the sofa, gazing at the ceiling, my arms full of passed-out girl and my dick still thrumming with pleasure. That was… mind-blowing. All of it. Her eagerness, her excitement as I fucked her mouth and pinned her down, her weight on top of me, the tightness of her pussy around me. Her orgasm, nipples taut, body shaking, tightening around my dick so hard I thought I was going to pass out.
We fit perfectly together, a lock and a key—and I love putting my key in her lock, goddammit. Fuck, my dick twitches, still trapped inside her, and she moans.
I’d better get up, clean up, get rid of the condom, but I can’t move, and not because she’s lying on top of me. Fuck, no. I love having her like that. Plus she weighs almost nothing. Girl needs to eat more.
I’ll feed her.
The image makes me groan again. If it was up to me, I’d never leave the bed. I’d fuck her all day and night long, only stopping long enough to eat something and catch a few winks.
Come to think of it, isn’t that what we’ve been doing since she moved here?
Grinning, I throw an arm over my eyes to block the light from the TV. Spiderman is still playing, the images flitting by, going fuzzy.
Why can’t we stay longer here? It’s not like anyone knows where she is. She’s not in danger, and neither am I. There’s food in the freezer. We could last for another couple of weeks.
The guys will be worried if I don’t report in soon, I think fuzzily, my eyes closing. Hawk will probably punch me when he sees me, and Rook will sit back and laugh, enjoying the show. Should I call them? Should I take the risk?
Paranoid, my brain informs me. You’re paranoid. That’s what everyone thinks. Just turn on your damn phone. Do it.
But Raylin believes me. Right? She’s seen her fair deal of violence and bad people, and she thinks you’re on to something. It’s okay to be careful. Your whole family is gone because they thought themselves invincible.
It was no accident. I had been there, with them, in the car, but I can’t… I frown, clutching at the girl in my arms. I can’t remember.
Bottom-line is… Be careful. Death comes for everyone, sooner or later—sooner for those who don’t believe in his scythe.
I doze for a while. I must have, because when I come awake, my head throbbing and my dick still wearing a condom full of cold cum, my arms are empty.
Chapter Ten
RAYLIN
My throat aches and is dry like the Mojave, so I unglue myself from Storm’s chest and go in search of water. Probably from taking his cock in so deep, I think, and I almost fall over my feet as the image slams into my brain and rocks me.
Storm guiding his cock to my lips, his face twisted with pleasure, his strong hand holding me in place as he fucks my mouth. Then lying on his back, beckoning.
Ride me, Ray.
