Page 50 of Hurt to Love
“I meant what I said before. I’ll take you to your family as soon as this is all over. I need you safe first, then I’ll do anything. I’ll fly you to the moon if that’s what you want. Have you ever been to the moon?”
“No.” She screwed up her pretty face at me, like I’d just spoken Japanese.
“Neither have I. Damn, we are so alike,” I joked back, hoping to put an end to those tears of hers.
She smiled and laughed through her tears, “It’ll be enough to just walk out of this house and go anywhere with you.”
I wokeup to hear Xena giving a pitiful, low whine. Figuring she wanted to be let out of the house to do her business, I threw the bed covers off and went to get up.
“I’ll go.” Cill jumped up before me. “I don’t want you wandering around outside in the dark at this time of night.”
I wasn’t going to argue. So I settled back into the warm bed and watched him, as he pulled on a pair of grey sweats and a white T-shirt.
“Come on little warrior puppy, let’s get you sorted out,” he whispered, patting his thigh for her to follow him.
Ten minutes later, as my eyes were starting to grow heavy again, I heard the bedroom door open, and my two favourite creatures trotted back in.
“That dog can piss for England,” Cill moaned. “It’s bloody freezing out there tonight.”
He threw his clothes off onto the floor and dove for the covers, pulling me into him and using my body to get himself warm.
“You’re too cold.” I giggled, trying to push him away. “Why didn’t you put a coat on?”
“I didn’t know she was gonna take so long. Anyway, I’ve got you to warm me up now.”
He snuggled under the duvet with me, slowly thawing out. Soon my ice-pop wasn’t icy anymore, and our cuddles turned into something much more interesting.
“I can think of a better way for us to warm up.” He breathed onto my neck, and twisted my body so that my back was flush against his chest.
“You like being behind me, don’t you?” I smirked, and tilted my head back to watch him.
“It’s a nice behind to be behind.” He chuckled, squeezing my ass cheek and pushing my leg forward to open me up for him.
He ran his hand across my ass and groaned, “So soft.” Then he gave it a light smack, before rubbing over the sting he’d created. I had to admit, it felt damn good.
“Promise me one thing,” he murmured, as he pulled me back into him, and pulled my leg up so it rested against his thigh. “Promise you’ll always be beside me, or under me, or on top… I’m really not that fussy.”
“Says the guy who needs control,” I laughed back, and then moaned out loud, closing my eyes, as he reached his hand around to stroke between my legs. How did he always know how much pressure to apply and where to touch me to set me on fire?
I reached my hand around to return the favour and wrapped my fingers around his thick, hard dick. Hard, but so silky smooth, I just wanted to roll around and take him in my mouth to taste him.
“I love your hands and what they do to me,” he moaned, as he thrust into my palm and let me work my magic. The sound of him panting in my ear as I pumped his cock in my fist was making me wet and desperate for more.
“I need to be inside you,” he grunted out, and knocked my hand away, pushing my shoulders forward, but pulling my hips back into his. Then he lined himself up and slid his cock into me and we both cried out at the feeling. I lay on my side and held the edge of the mattress as he thrust hard into me, making the bed shake. Soon the pace was so frenzied, I had to reach forward to hold the bedside table, just to keep myself from falling off the bed with the force with which he was taking me.
“Fuck,” he shouted. “I can’t get enough, I can’t get deep enough.” I pushed my ass back into him and leant further forward to get him deeper.
“On all fours,” he commanded, and pulled himself out of me, making me lose my breath at the loss of him.
“Now, Paige.” He slapped my ass and dragged me into the middle of the bed, placing me on my hands and knees. Then he pushed my shoulders down again, so my ass was right up in the air, perfect for him.
He groaned as he pushed himself back into me from behind, and the deeper angle hit my sweet spot right away, hurtling me off the ledge and into the strongest orgasm I’d ever had. My muscles clamped down on him, almost as if my body was trying to draw him in further. The moans he gave in response showed me he didn’t mind that I’d come without him telling me to this time; he was so lost in his own pleasure.
The sounds of our bodies, our skin slapping against each other, and the cries of bliss filled the bedroom. I could feel his fingers digging into my hips as he sped up, thrusting into me at an unbelievable pace. Then he let go, and I saw his arms move to either side of my head as he leant over me, cloaking me with his body and fucking me hard. I reached up to hold the bed frame as his thrusts pushed me further up the bed. I needed something to steady me.
“That’s it, baby. Hold on tight.” He moaned, and then I felt him thicken inside me as he started to rut harder. He snaked one arm around my middle and then pulled my ass up slightly. The grunt he let out when he came sent me over the edge again, and my insides clenched around him, milking his cock. When our orgasms waned, and he collapsed beside me onto the bed, neither one of us had the energy left to speak.
“I think… I’ve just… been on a… ram Paige.” He laughed to himself as he panted and caught his breath.
