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With a couple of grunts, he managed to slide his jeans off.
Both of us now fully rid of our clothing, Boggs straddled me. I could feel his eyes tasting me. I looked at his shoulders as he leaned down and took my breast back into his mouth. He trailed the side of his hand down my belly, and slowly between my legs. I arched my back and moaned, and brought my hips up to meet his hand. His fingers twisted through my pubic hair, teasing me. I groaned and placed my hands flat on his back, partly pulling him to me and partly rising to meet him. I slid my legs out from underneath him and replaced them on each side of him. He slipped his fingers inside of me and twirled them.
“You’re so wet Zoe,” he moaned against the flesh of my nipple. “Oh God, you’re so wet.”
He suddenly rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. I gazed lovingly at his face, and then leaned down and planted a deep kiss on his lips. His hands wrapped around me, pulling me closer. I arched my back, searching for his erection with the part of me that was now pulsating with desire. I broke the kiss, placed my hands on his muscular chest, and raised myself up, then back down so that his manhood slipped inside of me. I knew I was in control. Boggs closed his eyes, and groaned in pleasure. I slowly lowered myself until he was deep inside of me, and he let a moan escape from his chest. He sat upright and scooted himself, with me on top of him, back toward the headboard. He leaned back so we were now sitting facing each other, and I squirmed against him to feel him as deeply as I could. He pumped his hips to meet me, driving his shaft even deeper. I cried out quietly from the pain, although it was a pain I welcomed and cherished.
“Are you ok?” he whispered, slowing his rhythm.
I nodded ‘yes’ and sped my pace up as proof. I felt Boggs grab my hips, helping me to grind into him.
“Is this ok?” he asked quietly.
“Oh God, Boggs, yes,” I moaned loudly.
Our movements became almost violent as we expressed our love for each other. As my body shuddered in release, tears of a mournful type of joy fell down my face. I collapsed against Boggs’ chest, and heard him climax in a glorious moan of pleasure. We lay like that, holding each other, until our breathing slowed.
CHAPTER 6
We had spent a good part of the rest of the day organizing supplies and carrying things out to the step van. The sense of loss over leaving the cabin was upon my shoulders. I tried to stay busy and to not think about the bad things that were bound to come. Emilie did her best to keep my mind off of things, knowing I was worried. Susan followed Nathan around like a puppy every chance she got. I admit I felt relieved to see her romantic sights set on someone other than my own lover.
We sat in the living room for a final meal in what had become home. We reviewed travel plans, emergency plans, individual roles, covered different scenarios for weather, running into the dead, and so forth. I would be riding in the front of the van, constantly tuning my mind in searching for any living dead within range. The trip shouldn’t take more than an hour or so, assuming the roads were clear of snow and debris, and assuming we didn’t run into any hostiles. Bill and Gus both liked that term. Hostiles. A route had been mapped out with alternate paths for on foot, God forbid it come to that. Assuming we got to within running distance of the house, we would stop the step van several yards away and allow Bill and Nathan to announce themselves first, for everyone’s safety.
“Time to head out,” announced Gus. “Everyone ready?”
My breath caught in my throat. I wasn’t ready. I wasn't ready for any of this. I could feel my heartbeat speed up. The anxiety was unnerving. Everyone else stood except me.
“Zoe.” It was Boggs. “Zoe, we need to go now.”
I looked up at him, trying to
Both of us now fully rid of our clothing, Boggs straddled me. I could feel his eyes tasting me. I looked at his shoulders as he leaned down and took my breast back into his mouth. He trailed the side of his hand down my belly, and slowly between my legs. I arched my back and moaned, and brought my hips up to meet his hand. His fingers twisted through my pubic hair, teasing me. I groaned and placed my hands flat on his back, partly pulling him to me and partly rising to meet him. I slid my legs out from underneath him and replaced them on each side of him. He slipped his fingers inside of me and twirled them.
“You’re so wet Zoe,” he moaned against the flesh of my nipple. “Oh God, you’re so wet.”
He suddenly rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. I gazed lovingly at his face, and then leaned down and planted a deep kiss on his lips. His hands wrapped around me, pulling me closer. I arched my back, searching for his erection with the part of me that was now pulsating with desire. I broke the kiss, placed my hands on his muscular chest, and raised myself up, then back down so that his manhood slipped inside of me. I knew I was in control. Boggs closed his eyes, and groaned in pleasure. I slowly lowered myself until he was deep inside of me, and he let a moan escape from his chest. He sat upright and scooted himself, with me on top of him, back toward the headboard. He leaned back so we were now sitting facing each other, and I squirmed against him to feel him as deeply as I could. He pumped his hips to meet me, driving his shaft even deeper. I cried out quietly from the pain, although it was a pain I welcomed and cherished.
“Are you ok?” he whispered, slowing his rhythm.
I nodded ‘yes’ and sped my pace up as proof. I felt Boggs grab my hips, helping me to grind into him.
“Is this ok?” he asked quietly.
“Oh God, Boggs, yes,” I moaned loudly.
Our movements became almost violent as we expressed our love for each other. As my body shuddered in release, tears of a mournful type of joy fell down my face. I collapsed against Boggs’ chest, and heard him climax in a glorious moan of pleasure. We lay like that, holding each other, until our breathing slowed.
CHAPTER 6
We had spent a good part of the rest of the day organizing supplies and carrying things out to the step van. The sense of loss over leaving the cabin was upon my shoulders. I tried to stay busy and to not think about the bad things that were bound to come. Emilie did her best to keep my mind off of things, knowing I was worried. Susan followed Nathan around like a puppy every chance she got. I admit I felt relieved to see her romantic sights set on someone other than my own lover.
We sat in the living room for a final meal in what had become home. We reviewed travel plans, emergency plans, individual roles, covered different scenarios for weather, running into the dead, and so forth. I would be riding in the front of the van, constantly tuning my mind in searching for any living dead within range. The trip shouldn’t take more than an hour or so, assuming the roads were clear of snow and debris, and assuming we didn’t run into any hostiles. Bill and Gus both liked that term. Hostiles. A route had been mapped out with alternate paths for on foot, God forbid it come to that. Assuming we got to within running distance of the house, we would stop the step van several yards away and allow Bill and Nathan to announce themselves first, for everyone’s safety.
“Time to head out,” announced Gus. “Everyone ready?”
My breath caught in my throat. I wasn’t ready. I wasn't ready for any of this. I could feel my heartbeat speed up. The anxiety was unnerving. Everyone else stood except me.
“Zoe.” It was Boggs. “Zoe, we need to go now.”
I looked up at him, trying to
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