“Yes, come for me, Kara,” he whispered against my pussy, still working his tongue over me. “Come on my face.”
My nails dug into his scalp even deeper, so much so I feared I might draw blood, but I couldn't control it. I came hard, scratching and clawing at him as I tried to muffle my sounds, afraid I'd wake the baby. My body shook and trembled as my orgasm rocked me, sucking the air right out of my lungs. I gasped and sputtered until eventually, it subsided – though, my need for him only grew stronger. I needed him inside of me. I couldn't wait any longer.
I pulled on his hair, yanking him up on top of me, but Declan had other plans. He moved up my body, but instead of staying on top of me, he grabbed onto my hips and flipped us over so that I was on top of him.
I sat straddling his hips, showing off my body as I let my eyes roam up and down his taut, corded physique as well. His hands moved to my sides, and he traced his fingertips along my hips and tummy, sending small shivers rippling through me.
“God, you're so fucking beautiful,” he said.
I grabbed hold of his cock firmly. I locked my eyes onto his as I guided it toward my dripping wet opening. His lips were still wet and glistening, dripping with my juices, and seeing it only intensified my need for him. I rubbed my body against his length, stroking him with my inner thighs as I fell forward, kissing his lips, reveling in the taste of myself upon them.
His hands were now on my back, kneading me and guiding me up and down. Feeling him rub himself against me sent a shiver throughout my body.
Declan nibbled my ear lobe and groaned, “I need to be inside you, Kara.”
His wish was my command. I sat up again, taking his cock more firmly in my hand and again guided it to my opening. I locked eyes with him as I slipped the head of his cock between my lips and then slid down the length of him. Because I was so wet, he slid in easily, stretching me open and filling me up in a matter of seconds.
I groaned as he gripped my ass tightly, holding me in place. I rocked back and forth on top of him, relishing the sensation of having his long, thick cock against my walls, my clit rubbing against his pelvic bone.
The sensation was so amazing, I was having trouble concentrating or keeping a steady rhythm. It wasn't long before my body was moving faster, and I was bouncing up and down on top of him, giving him everything I had. I slammed myself down on his stiff member, impaling myself over and over wildly. He moved with me, meeting my movements and guided me with his hands.
I traced my fingers along the scars on his chest, circling the tattoos that mingled in with them. I leaned forward and planted my hands against his chest, bracing myself as I pounded against him. My breathing was ragged and sweat dripped from my brow as I continued fucking him hard and fast.
I fell all the way forward, my hands on either side of his face, and our mouths met. Declan's tongue filled my mouth, raking along my teeth and the inside of my lips as our bodies moved together in blissful unison. His hands moved upward, groping my ass, then he trailed his fingers up my spine, moving them upward until they were tangled in my hair. Once he had a good, firm grip on my hair, he pulled me closer, kissed me harder.
My moans were growing louder and harder to control, as were my movements. I was on the brink and I could tell that he was too. His breath was growing more and more ragged, and he was grunting, thrusting himself into me hard and fast. He pulled on my hair, lifting my lips from his.
“I'm going to come,” he groaned.
“Me too,” I whimpered.
“I shouldn't come inside you again,” he muttered, but it was too late.
My orgasm rushed over me, my body tensing up, and I pressed my hips down, pinning him beneath me as I bucked and thrashed wildly. Declan's nails dug into my flesh and his body stiffened beneath me as I cried out, and I knew it was too late for him to pull out. He came right along with me, an animalistic groan escaping his lips as he blew his load deep within me.
When my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on top of him, my legs quivering from the intensity of my climax. His heart was beating hard and fast in his chest, and he stared up at the ceiling, a look of absolute bliss painting his features. Slowly, he seemed to come back to himself and he pushed the hair away from my face, then kissed me gently. I was almost afraid he'd be mad at me for not stopping, for not giving him the chance to pull out, but I couldn't stop it. It had been too late for us, either way.
He was probably right. I knew we probably shouldn't be having sex without some sort of protection – something that hadn't even occurred to me. I was just so caught up in the moment that I didn't stop to think.
I slid off him, curling up at his side and he pulled me in close.
“I'm sorry – ”
“Shh,” he said, kissing me silent. “Not your fault. We'll just have to be more careful in the future.”
In the future. I didn't know if he'd intended to say it, but he'd said there would be a future for us. The thought of it filled me with warmth, made my heart swell, and brought a smile to my lips. Of course, having a future together also meant, we'd be having even more sex. The thought made my pussy quiver, but the thought of a future spent with Declan filled me with a warmth I'd never experienced with another person before. I stared deep into his eyes and smiled.
“We'll be careful, yes,” I said. “In the future.”
“Good. Because I really don't need any more surprise babies,” he teased, kissing the tip of my nose.
Oh, if only we'd been more careful from the start.
~ooo000ooo~
A couple weeks had passed, and we were still on the run. We were staying in another shitty motel in yet another small, shitty town. This one wasn't too far from the first, but the names of these podunk little towns were all starting to blend together.
Irrationally, I'd hoped that when we ran, we'd end up in someplace like California. But, we hadn't actually gone all that far – mainly because we were running out of money. Declan tried to work odd jobs here and there while I watched the baby, but we still didn't have enough money to go very far.