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"Maybe?" He slipped a hand between us, fingering my clit. "Better?"
Feral sounds ripped from my throat. Pope delved his free hand into my hair, forcing my head back to meet his mouth. He feasted, devouring me hungrily, continuing to thrust powerfully into my clenching pussy.
With a final thrust of his cock and flick of his finger, I came in a glorious wet rush. My pussy pulsed around his cock desperately seeking his release. Ripping his mouth from mine, Pope roared my name as he came, another orgasm rolling through me as his cock pulsed and jerked, his cum hot inside me.
I fell back, staring at the sky as I struggled to catch my breath. With a groan, Pope's fingers went to the junction of my thighs, swirling through the wet heat that saturated my skin. Finding my entrance, he roughly fucked my pussy before withdrawing.
He pressed his cum-covered fingers to my lips.
"Suck," he ordered, his eyes blue fire. "Taste how good we are together."
With wide eyes and a body limp with pleasure, I opened my mouth to lick the juices from his hand.
His eyelids lowered, a half grin tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Good girl."
Sprawled on the picnic table, I felt at peace for the first time in weeks.
Pity, it didn't last.
Chapter Five
JULES
A dozen police sirens pierced the air, shattering the quiet night.
"Shit." Pope withdrew his fingers from my mouth, reaching down to zip up his pants. "Who called the cops?"
Reeling from the intensity of our encounter, I stared blankly at the red and blue flashing lights as they roared down the highway toward the bar.
Did I really just let a man I haven't seen in years fuck me on a picnic table? Did I really just let him come inside me?
The salty taste of his spend on my tongue answered my question.
"They're coming in hot," Pope muttered, his back to me as he notched his belt, watching the approaching cars.
The pleasure that had thrummed in my veins began to dissipate, the cold reality of my actions rushing in.
"What do you think they want?" I asked, my voice unsteady.
As if in answer, a loudspeaker crackled, an authoritative voice issuing a warning.
"All citizens must immediately disperse. Lockdown begins in one hour."
My stomach pitched. For the last few months of her life, my focus had been on Jen. And now, with her passing, this encroaching virus that I'd stubbornly ignored had become reality. Sweat beaded along my skin, my chest growing tight.
It'll be okay. It’ll all be okay.
Pope turned holding out a hand. "Let's get you back to your friends."
I shoved my dress down my thighs and busied myself with readjusting my clothing, pretending not to notice him watching me. I hopped off the table, the slick of his cum between my thighs difficult to ignore.
"I should go."
"Yeah." He stepped back, running a hand through his hair. "Jules, about tonight."
I glanced up, curious as to how he'd handle this.
