“You’re okay, honey,” she whispered.
After a few seconds of standing there, the rageslowly receded, and I buried my face in her hair, pulling her close.
“Fill me in,” she pressed.
So I did.
“Oh my god,” she breathed out. “That must have sucked.”
“Yeah, baby, she lost a kid.”
“Not for her. I mean, it sucks for her, obviously. But for you honey.” She met my eyes. “Your surrogate mom broke down and you kind of got pushed out of comforting her, which would help heal you as well.”
“Fuck,” I hissed. “How did you get that?”
“Am I wrong?”
“No, you’re not wrong.” I cupped her face. “I just don’t know how you know me so fuckin’ well.”
She smiled gently. “Because I took a lock of your hair and boiled it in a big cauldron with a frog’s leg and a newt’s tongue while I said an incantation that would entwine our souls together.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yep. I can also read your mind.”
I covered her mouth with mine, unable to stop myself, and she slid her hands under my shirt, and up my back.
Pulling her skirt up over her hips, I tore her panties from her body, and pinned her up against the wall. Slipping my hand between her legs, I discovered she was already soaked, and I thrust two fingers inside of her, pressing my thumb to her clit. I stretched her until I could slide a third digit inside and she shuddered as I did.
She moaned as I went deeper, and I couldn’t waitany longer. I slid a condom from my pocket and tore the foil while she unzipped my jeans and pushed them down my hips. A seemingly miraculous feat considering her legs were still wrapped around my waist.
Once I was gloved, I gripped her waist and slid into her. She anchored her hands on my shoulders and I slammed into her hard. Jesus, she was tight. So fuckin’ tight.
“Careful,” she warned. “If your dick gets any harder, you’ll put another hole in the wall.”
I grinned, kissing her. “I’ll fix them later.”
She cupped my face. “Fuck me, Wrath. Hard.”
I could no longer hold back any kind of gentleness, burying every inch of my cock into her sweet, hot cunt. I slammed hard, over and over again, pushing her to the brink of ecstasy until she screamed my name and I felt her cum cover my dick as her walls contracted around me.
I continued to move until my balls tightened and I finally, fuckin’ finally, found the release I’d needed all day. I pressed my lips to her pulse and breathed in her scent as we stood against the wall and caught our breath, then I carried her to my bed and set her gently on the mattress, sliding out of her and heading to the bathroom.
* * *
Sierra
I watched Wrath step into the bathroom, my body sore in places it had never been before. In the best of ways. Our sex was getting more and more creativeand intense, and I loved every second of it. But I had to admit, I was worried about him. More than I’d ever been. I’d never seen him sad before and I wasn’t sure how to navigate this side of him.
Angry Wrath I could work with.
Sad Wrath was scarier.
I changed into a T-shirt and grabbed a clean pair of panties, walking back into his room just as he was pulling on a pair of sweatpants.
“You okay?” he asked. “Did I hurt you?”
“You’d never hurt me.”