“Damn, you are beautiful!” as he slammed inside me.
“Fuck yes!” I panted, my heart skipping several beats. Rough was what I needed to balance the animalistic state of mind I had. If I wasn’t half in love with him, I was now. Palming the sides of his face, I fought back emotions threatening to overwhelm me. “This is what I’ve been waiting for.”
His mouth was on mine again as his thick shaft rampaged in and out me. It filled me up from end to end, attacking erogenous zones within that no one else had breached. He was too much. Tidal waves of extremely violent sensations roiled through me, bowling me over. I wasn’t sure if there was any coming back from that type of devastation. My limbs started to seize up, heart stopping when he bottomed out inside me.
“Fuuuuuck, that’s deep, Tobin!” I yelled, back bowing off the bed.
Reaching for something, anything to hold onto, I dug my nails in his back as something sidewinded through me, looping in my center like a snake. I exhaled through my mouth, breath hot as lava on my lips. I thrashed beneath him, trying to get used to his size and whatever was collecting in my core. Wondering if there was a way to outlive his lovemaking, I didn’t think so.
Neck corded as if in pain and sweat forming along his brow, he grunted, “Your body is like a glove heated up in hell. If you keep moving like that, I’m going to lose it and fuck you at warp speed.”
I couldn’t keep still. The tempo his hips were set at was ruining me. Whether he was withdrawing or pushing in, he hit hypersensitive nerve-endings, running my mind ragged.
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th hands, she convulsed and yelled out, “I’m coming!”
I figured as much when she almost snatched me bald. Bending back at the neck, she chanted my name. I hung on by a thread, suffering through the most unreal tension growing in my middle and spreading throughout my body. She started topping from the bottom, her pace twice as fast as mine. Nothing was hotter. Nothing was going to drive me more insane. Grinding my teeth, I battled the yearning to hammer her into the bed.
“Harder, baby,” she demanded.
The bestial side of me unleashed. “Dammit, Cherise!” I couldn’t have stopped from fucking her fast, furious, and deep if I tried. Flesh clapped together like music. Her channel constricted around me then released only to do it repeatedly, milking me. She flung herself down my dick, engaging in hard thrust for hard thrust, my equal. I couldn’t get enough of it. Losing control for a split second, I pumped into her harder, faster. She gasped. I stilled, afraid I’d hurt her.
“Don’t stop, Tobin!” She locked her knees between our bodies, nails scoring my back.
Up and down, in and out, I pounded into her like a man possessed until something violent twisted in my abdomen then detonated. Off I went into the clouds, like a missile too fast and too far. My head buzzed, blood rushed, and more cum than any man had the right to expel blasted into her.
“MINE!” I howled and shook like a schoolgirl. This woman owned me.
Air sawing in and out my lungs, I suckled a dark-nipple into my mouth as I surfed currents of excruciating pleasure. Each wave was equal to an earthquake unmeasurable on the Richter scale. Finally, the seismic activity ebbed to just tremors. I collapsed on her. She rolled us, taking the top. We both were sweaty. I was too thin-skinned to be handled. She kept rocking, impaling herself on my cock. Her back and forth pattern was broken up by the sporadic circle of her hips. When her pussy spasmed around me, I cursed her heat and tightness on my sensitive erection, which refused to die.
I suffered beautifully as she rode herself to another climax, taking me with her. The storm stopped tearing through us at the same time. She fell on my chest that was laboring to take in air. Cherise wasn’t doing so well with breathing, either. This was the wrong time to ask about birth control.
Snuggling my body, she strolled her fingers up my quivering forearms, knitting them behind my neck. Making this big man shake like a leaf caught in a hurricane wasn’t easy to do. Interlacing my fingers at her spine, I watched her fall into a peaceful sleep. I, however, did not. Chad was still roaming free.
The next morning, I left Cherise sleeping and went downstairs to get something to drink. Andre sat on the sofa shirtless in the midst of a bunched sheet around his hips and wrinkled pillow. Pants and boots still on, he tinkered with his phone. “Cherise okay?”
“I think so.” I went through the opened doorway at the rear of the living area to the fridge. “She’s resilient, but I don’t know how long that’s going to last. This shit is taking its toll on her. We have to find Chad and put him down soon. I will not lose her to him in any way, but I’ve got to find him first before he finds us again. How long have you been up?”
“About thirty minutes.” He twisted his head, getting a better view of his phone. “The keys to your new ride while yours is being repaired are on the kitchen table. One of my cousins in IT hacked into the area cams of the city, and found an area that Chad’s been doing a lot of back and forth in while you and Cherise were not sleeping last night.”
Jetting over to Andre nearly cost me the glass of orange juice in my hand. “Why the hell are you just now telling me?”
Squinting, Andre towed the phone closer to his face. “Because he’s just now telling me. He sent me a screenshot taken by the last camera on what looks to be Chad’s regular route going out past the carnival grounds. It’s mainly countryside out there, therefore, no mounted cameras and a dead end. He could be anywhere out there. You can risk trying to follow him, but I advise we make him come to us.”
“We won’t have to make him.” I accepted the grainy photo of a truck that certainly looked like Chad’s even pixelated. “We just need to be ready when he comes on his own. He still doesn’t have what he wants.”
“And he’s not getting it,” Cherise supplied from the top of the stairs.
Malaysia appeared beside her, yawning. “Damn right, he’s not getting it because we’re going to make a plan today to be ready or no one leaves.”
“I’m in,” Andre provided.
“In that case,” Malaysia added, “Cherise will get breakfast started. If I cook, you won’t have to worry about anything ever again on this planet.”
Andre was horrified. “You can’t cook?”