So I wrapped myself around her to offer warmth. But wait, she’s not cold, far from it; her body’s heat damn near scorched mine. Then the roving hands started and went right for my dick which cleared the last few cobwebs from my brain. Her ass was on the prowl again. “Lisa!”
I tried easing away from her, trying to be the better man even if it killed me, damn it. But she followed. Not only did she scoot over to keep up, but the little fiend nipped my neck with her teeth. I stopped all movement and held still, still gritting my teeth and hoping for the best. She knows damn good, and well, that’s my weakness, and the throbbing of my cock against her tummy was more proof of that.
“Lisa, what’re you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?” I pulled back to look down at her.
“You’re not scared?” She shook her head no.
“No lingering aftereffects?” Again, she shook her head, but this time with a smile to reassure me.
I brushed the hair back from her face and looked down at her in the moonlight. “You sure, baby?” Instead of an answer, she pulled my head down to hers and sealed our lips together. Even then, I held back, deciding to let her set the pace, scared shitless that she’d have some sort of attack, but I’d forgotten; she didn’t know why he was here.
The realization helped calm me and made me feel like less of an ogre when I reciprocated her touch. Her neediness ignited my own, and it wasn’t long before we were wrapped around each other, with me buried deep inside her.
As usual, I only remembered the lack of protection when I sank into her heat, but by then, I didn’t care and wouldn’t pull out even if my life depended on it. Because she didn’t know, and I did, our lovemaking was more intense than ever before. All the emotions I’d felt from the time I left the field until I got here came pouring out of me through my cock.
When my heart and mind were at ease, my strokes were soft, gentle, and filled with all the tenderness I knew she needed. But then she’d move a certain way, and I’d be reminded of the fear and anger I felt, and even the bed complained at how rough I was being with her as it banged into the wall behind us.
I tried to ease up so as not to hurt her, but she was the one who’d egg me on by digging her nails into my flesh and throwing her hips wildly up at me while squeezing my cock with her insides in a way that I found hard to resist. When I came this time, it felt like she’d sucked the soul out of me the way she clamped down around me and won’t let go.
"You can let go now.” I’d been lying over her looking down at her for a good five minutes feeling the aftershocks that went through her body while she had my dick on lock.
“Uh-uh!” She shook her head and smiled up at me with shining eyes, and I had another one of those moments where the air got trapped in my lungs, and my heart felt like it would explode with the love I felt for her.
As if reading my thoughts, she reached up and placed her hand over my heart, and the smile on her face, the feel of her under me, was enough for me to start all over again. We finally drifted off sometime later, and I realized as I closed my eyes that I hadn’t thought of what I’d run away from at Susie’s place since coming back to Lisa.
In the morning, when I woke up, I felt a bit uneasy about the whole thing now that I looked at it in a new light. That whole thing, now that I look back on it, seems off. Who was that guy? And what did he mean that I was never there? More surprising to me is the fact that I’d actually obeyed his command to leave; that’s not like me.
Then there’s the doorman, and the couple who I’m almost certain were the ones following me in the car from her place back here. I couldn’t ask Lisa, but I’m sure Jess and Alexis were squirming under the looks of suspicion I threw them at the breakfast table that Lisa insisted we share. Before I could find an excuse to send her from the room so I could question them, they made their excuses and disappeared out the door ahead of us.
I was on high alert once we left, watching everyone in and around the building with suspicion, but their seeming indifference to my existence changed my crazy thoughts. Maybe I’d picked up her paranoia where her family is concerned; who knows? I changed my mind again when we climbed into the SUV, and the radio came on.