Carefully, I pull my T-shirt over my head, careful not to pull my mask off.
Dropping her dress to the floor, she moves over to me. “Allow me please.”
She kneels down in front of me and opens the button and bites teasingly on my erection through my jeans.
“Ah, fuck!” My hands push into her hair.
Tugging, she removes my jeans and boxers in one pull. Her hand wraps around my shaft and the surge that runs through my body knocks the breath right out of my lungs. I’ve never, in all these years, felt like this about another woman. It was a thought I don’t dwell on long.
Her warm mouth wraps around the tip of my cock as her tongue slowly, tantalizingly, circles it. Delicious shivers run through my body as she lowers down sucking hard. My hands tighten in her hair, I moan.
After a while, I pull out of her addicting mouth and pull her to stand in front of me. Staring back at me are the intense blue/grey eyes of my woman of night. Crushing my lips down on hers, she immediately wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me back just as feverishly.
Slowly, I move her toward my bed, kicking my clothes off as we walked. Breaking the kiss, that feels all too familiar, I look at her.
“Damn you are sexy as sin. Hands and knees on the bed,” I whisper huskily.
She turns around and climbs on the bed. Tossing her hair to one side, she looks back at me, biting her lip. All the ways I was going to prolong this fled my head. I find my way behind her, slamming into her without a second thought of lasting all night.
Twisting her hair around my hand, I pull her head back as I begin to thrust into her slowly and deep. With each one, I hear her answering moan.
“Yes, harder.” She says after a while of my slow, deep, thrusts.
Releasing her hair, she drops to the bed with her chest, keeping her ass in the air. I grip her hips tightly in my hands as I really start to pound into her.
“Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder!” She moans louder.
I moan as I pick up my speed again. Soon, I feel her clamping around my cock. It sends me over the edge as I slam into her one more time, finding my release. This one sent fireworks behind my eye lids and seems to last forever.
As I collapse on her back, I swear I hear her breathe my name. Collapsing to the side, I pull her into my arms against me. For whatever reason, I didn’t want to let her go.
“Little nap, then we’re doing that again.”
She moans and I bury my nose in her hair taking a deep breath. Her smell familiar somehow. Soon I was asleep.
# # #
“What’s wrong?” I ask as I walk into the kitchen and see my Dad holding my sobbing Mom.
“Logan, when did you come in?” Mom asks as she spins around to face me.
“Just now.”
My mom has been sick for a few years now, but last year we were told that she was in remission. Which they tell me that means it’s gone for now. They were so happy. We all were. Something in my stomach, deep, deep in my stomach told me that this was related to that.
“Why don’t you call your brothers in for dinner and go get washed up yourself. Okay?” Mom sniffles.
Turning, I open the door and yell out for my brothers and head back inside to wash my hands. Will they tell us over supper what’s going on? My chest hurt because I just knew it was bad.
Leif and Levi fought through supper like normal. But for the first time, I was grateful for them being buttheads. It distracted me from whatever news they had to tell us. If they’ll ever tell us.
“May I have seconds please?” Leif asks.
“You haven’t finished your first, dummy,” Levi teases.
“I’m not a dummy, jerk,” Leif shot back.
Having all my twelve year brain could handle, I scream. Mom and Dad look at me, shocked by my outburst.
“Can you guys knock it off for five minutes?” I yell at Levi and Leif. “You two fight constantly. One day you’re going to need each other and realize the way you treated each other now was stupid and pointless. Grow
Dropping her dress to the floor, she moves over to me. “Allow me please.”
She kneels down in front of me and opens the button and bites teasingly on my erection through my jeans.
“Ah, fuck!” My hands push into her hair.
Tugging, she removes my jeans and boxers in one pull. Her hand wraps around my shaft and the surge that runs through my body knocks the breath right out of my lungs. I’ve never, in all these years, felt like this about another woman. It was a thought I don’t dwell on long.
Her warm mouth wraps around the tip of my cock as her tongue slowly, tantalizingly, circles it. Delicious shivers run through my body as she lowers down sucking hard. My hands tighten in her hair, I moan.
After a while, I pull out of her addicting mouth and pull her to stand in front of me. Staring back at me are the intense blue/grey eyes of my woman of night. Crushing my lips down on hers, she immediately wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me back just as feverishly.
Slowly, I move her toward my bed, kicking my clothes off as we walked. Breaking the kiss, that feels all too familiar, I look at her.
“Damn you are sexy as sin. Hands and knees on the bed,” I whisper huskily.
She turns around and climbs on the bed. Tossing her hair to one side, she looks back at me, biting her lip. All the ways I was going to prolong this fled my head. I find my way behind her, slamming into her without a second thought of lasting all night.
Twisting her hair around my hand, I pull her head back as I begin to thrust into her slowly and deep. With each one, I hear her answering moan.
“Yes, harder.” She says after a while of my slow, deep, thrusts.
Releasing her hair, she drops to the bed with her chest, keeping her ass in the air. I grip her hips tightly in my hands as I really start to pound into her.
“Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder!” She moans louder.
I moan as I pick up my speed again. Soon, I feel her clamping around my cock. It sends me over the edge as I slam into her one more time, finding my release. This one sent fireworks behind my eye lids and seems to last forever.
As I collapse on her back, I swear I hear her breathe my name. Collapsing to the side, I pull her into my arms against me. For whatever reason, I didn’t want to let her go.
“Little nap, then we’re doing that again.”
She moans and I bury my nose in her hair taking a deep breath. Her smell familiar somehow. Soon I was asleep.
# # #
“What’s wrong?” I ask as I walk into the kitchen and see my Dad holding my sobbing Mom.
“Logan, when did you come in?” Mom asks as she spins around to face me.
“Just now.”
My mom has been sick for a few years now, but last year we were told that she was in remission. Which they tell me that means it’s gone for now. They were so happy. We all were. Something in my stomach, deep, deep in my stomach told me that this was related to that.
“Why don’t you call your brothers in for dinner and go get washed up yourself. Okay?” Mom sniffles.
Turning, I open the door and yell out for my brothers and head back inside to wash my hands. Will they tell us over supper what’s going on? My chest hurt because I just knew it was bad.
Leif and Levi fought through supper like normal. But for the first time, I was grateful for them being buttheads. It distracted me from whatever news they had to tell us. If they’ll ever tell us.
“May I have seconds please?” Leif asks.
“You haven’t finished your first, dummy,” Levi teases.
“I’m not a dummy, jerk,” Leif shot back.
Having all my twelve year brain could handle, I scream. Mom and Dad look at me, shocked by my outburst.
“Can you guys knock it off for five minutes?” I yell at Levi and Leif. “You two fight constantly. One day you’re going to need each other and realize the way you treated each other now was stupid and pointless. Grow
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