Knowing what she refers to, I impale her on me, controlling the rhythm as I drive into her. It’s dirty and filthy, too filthy for her in my mind but she’s gone limp and can’t do anything but take it.
Her tits bounce as I mount her, her butt cheeks jiggling in front of my undeserving eyes and when she explodes around, I pull out. Standing on my knees, I shower her ass and her reddened pussy with my come.
She squeezes her cheeks and I watch with a light heart, my cream sink further in between her folds and with a satisfied grunt, I kiss that sweet spot of hers before falling down beside Raye. She’s still breathing erratically, her back rising and falling and I shove my hands into her hair, untangling the knots I put there.
“Trent...” she whispers and when she turns her face around, I notice her lip is trembling. It freaks me the fuck out and I clasp her to my chest.
“Shit, did I hurt you? Was I too rough?”
To my relief she shakes her head and I give her a kiss, a deep one and when I pull away she licks her lips as if she likes our flavors.
“You knew,” she says in a low voice, shuddering a little. “How long have you known?”
“Since about six months ago. There were cameras on Lough Road. They caught you from the back.” I stroke her hair. “Those cameras were mine. That house was mine.”
Raye frantically shakes her head. “I didn’t know it belonged to anyone. It looked more like a shed to me and...” her eyes panic, “are you going to tell on me?”
My eyes darken at the thought of her getting into that kind of trouble. “Said I’d do anything for you, cover your tracks, lie for you...”
Six months ago a house of mine that I own up in the forest was burnt down. I was thoroughly pissed and when I looked through the footage, I expected to see teenage thugs but instead I saw a girl.
Sneaking around, with hair down to her butt and a feverish body language and she set my house on my fire, watching it burn before running away. It made me frantic, the need to know her, to touch a girl like her. I spent many sleepless nights obsessing over her, dreaming about a girl surrounded by a dancing blaze.
The camera never caught her face and I thought I would never find her. Then yesterday happened.
“You were responsible for the fire up at Black Horn Forest weren’t you?” I ask even if I already know the answer but she cowers.
“Y...yes,” she stutters, before burying her face in her hands, “Trent, am I in trouble? Do the other ones know?”
I curtly shake my head. “Tossed the matches into the trash. They know nothing,” I answer and she throws her arms around me in relief, her body still shaking.
“Do you want to tell me why you have this urge to run around and set things on fire,” I ask and she looks up with embarrassment.
“Not really.”
“Raye...” I warn, tugging at her hair a little in caution and she sighs.
“All right...it started when I was in my early teens. My aunt was poor so there was no electricity and we had to rely on candles.” She licks her lips. “One night, I woke up to a storm and I lit a candle to go and check if my aunt was okay.”
Raye gives me a guarded glance, tense about my reaction. “I accidentally dropped it, setting my sheets on fire. It should have scared me but instead,” her cheeks turn a pink color, “it thrilled me.”
Biting her lip, she squirms. “Is that freaky?”
“Yeah, pretty much,” I grin and she pouts as if offended. My grin dies and my eyes turn dead serious. “Promise me you’ll never do it again. It’s dangerous and if I find out you’ve been risking your life like that, I’ll put you behind bars myself.”
She gasps, pulling the covers over us both, making a tent, like she’s trying to keep the world out. “You wouldn’t.”
I shoot her a glance that tells her she shouldn’t test me. “I would, if it kept you safe.”
Pushing her closer to me, I cuddle her body that’s slick with girl sweat, making her skin shimmer like little diamonds.
“But then we would be apart,” she says and I shake my head.
“I’d be right in there with you. And fight anyone who tries to stop me.”
Her eyes lower, blonde lashes flickering against her cheek. “That won’t be necessary. I won’t do it again.”
“You’ve learned your lesson? You now know never to mess with fire again, sunray,” I say and she nods.