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CHAPTER

10

Keira

When Porter finishedbringing me to release, I knew I was going to make sure I gave him one hell of a rub down with a happy ending he wouldn't soon forget. Lathering the soap in my hands, I placed them on his chest and begin to drag them down his beautifully ripped abs, that I could never get enough of. Feeling them or just looking at them for that matter. This man had the most glorious body I'd ever had the pleasure of enjoying, and he would do anything to give me what I needed. I was only too happy to do the same for him. As my hands near his big beautiful cock, I changed directions at the last minute and moved behind him, drawing a frustrated groan from him. "You wouldn't be teasing me now would you, pet? Because you know I will take control over you in an instant, pin that beautiful ass of yours up against that wall and fuck you until you're begging me to allow you to come."

Getting chills just from his dirty talk alone, it ran through my mind to do it again on purpose just to have him fuck me until I was begging, but I didn't because I was doing this for him. Rounding back to his front after I'd thoroughly washed his back, and his oh so tight muscular ass, I looked up at him with my innocent puppy dog eyes as I slipped and slid my hands ever so slowly lower. "Now why would I do that, hmm?" I asked with the biggest smirk as I took him in my hands and began to stoke him while I held his gaze with mine, needing to see just how much he enjoyed what I was doing to him.

After we'd rinsed off, I leaned in and kiss him on the lips. I backed him to the wall then lowered myself down onto my knees as I raked my nails and lips over his body on my way down. "Mm, look at what we have here. looks like I got down here just in time." I winked at him as I lightly licked the tip.

Gripping my head, he held me still. "Hands." Putting my hands behind my back, he nudged my mouth with his cock, running it over my lips before he said, "open for me." Doing as I had been told, he pushed into my mouth and started to fuck my face, setting the pace he needed to find his release. As he got closer, he ordered. "Use your hands." Placing my hands on his balls, I started to massage them, drawing him closer until he growled out the words. "Shit, I'm coming." Pull his cock from my mouth, he emptied himself onto my chest, marking me and making me his all over again.

Not that I ever wasn’t.

After we’d both washed off, our kisses turned desperate, almost feral with need for one another as we grabbed, bit, and licked on another’s body. When he grabbed a hold of my ass and picked me up, I wrapped my legs around him as he backed me up to the wall, sinking himself deliciously inside of me.

A few moments later, he was pounding me against the wall, just like he described he was going to, ramping up my level of need to the point of no return. All the pleasure his body showered me with caused me to moan and whimper with desperate need for release. Trying and failing the first time, I was finally able to get my words to form. "Porter... I'm... I'm."

"Hold on just a little longer for me, pet." He growled, biting my ear, and drawing out another whimper from me. As his pace picked up, he started hitting that spot inside of me that was going to make me crumble in his arms with every stoke.

Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, he pulled out of me, setting me down on my feet and turned me to face the wall with a slap on my ass so hard it caused me to yelp at the stinging sensation. Before I could even take my next breath, he pushed inside me with one hard thrust, and then began fucking me even harder than before, making me beg for more. "Oh God, harder Porter, harder!"

Just when my body was about to splinter apart on its own, he leaned down and whispered. "Come for me, my pet." When he bit down on my shoulder, I screamed out his name through my release. A few more strokes and he found his own as we both slumped against the wall, trying to catch our breaths. "Fuck! Every time with you Ker... it’s..."

Gripping his face, I brought his lips to mine, kissing them before I finished his sentence. "It's better than the last time we were together."

"Exactly what I was going to say. So, do you feel relaxed enough now to do that interview?" Chuckling, I told him. "If I were anymore relaxed, I'd be in a coma."

"Glad I could help ma'am." He winked as we both got out of the shower to dry off and get dressed.

When we pulled up to my father's house, his death slammed into me all over again, and I couldn't tell if I was reliving the moment it could have been me on that sidewalk dead, or if I was really grieving for him.

Sounds messed up I know, but really, if you knew my father you wouldn't be questioning my thoughts right now.

Porter got out of the car and walked around the front of it to open my door and help me out. "Are you ready to do this?"

"As ready as I'll ever be, I guess."

"I'll be right there by your side. Just say the word and I'll get you out of there and back to your place." He assured me with a kiss.

"Thank you." I smiled at him as we entered inside the walls of hell. It was what I had always called this place that never felt like home.

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