Page 53 of Look at Her and Die

Both of us were too far gone.

She let go of my thigh and went back to her elbows, holding herself steady as I shoved into her over and over again.

She felt so good.

So right.

So…something.

Mine, maybe.

Though, I wasn’t ready to admit that to myself yet.

Instead, I took every ounce of my frustration out on her, pounding into her so hard and fast that I was dizzy with it.

Her cries got louder and her pussy started to pulse.

A grunt left my throat when she clamped down on me hard, her pussy pulsing as her orgasm consumed her.

“Fuck,” I growled.

She mewled as I shoved in deep one last time and let go.

I poured my seed deep into her heat, knowing that the last thing she needed to worry about was a baby, but not finding it in myself to care.

It was only as she started to collapse that I gathered her up against my chest.

We were both covered in dirt, sweat and grass.

I could feel the grittiness on her stomach and chest where my hands were holding her.

Yet, neither one of us seemed to care.

“We can do that anytime.” She paused. “But I’d prefer to do it in a way that we’re not covered in dirt and other things so I don’t have to run home like this.”

“I’ll take you home,” I said as I lifted her up, pulling myself free of her as I did so.

“I need to finish my run,” she disagreed.

As I stood, she hastily yanked up her shorts and righted them on her body.

I wished now more than ever that I had some fuckin’ light to see her.

I’d bet she’d make a great picture.

Memorializing this moment, just like the one earlier, felt important.

“You’re not running in the dark like this,” I disagreed.

“I’ve run this path every night for the last five years,” she said. “Trust me when I say, I’m prepared.”

“Were you?” I asked, crowding her close.

Something sharp pressed into my belly, and I looked down to see the moonlight glinting off of something silver.

“Why didn’t you use that on me earlier?” I asked.

“Because I’m pissed, and felt like this was the better way to go about it to get what I wanted.” She pulled the knife away from my belly.

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