by Brook Wilder
We lay there, joined perfectly, my body still singing from my powerful orgasm, looking deeply into each other’s eyes.
“I love you,” he whispered. My heart leaped with joy to hear it. I was going to say something back but he gave me no chance. He pulled himself out, almost all the way, forcing a loud cry from me, before driving himself right back in, even deeper than before. I felt my orgasm come flooding back. I yelped in pleasure as he began thrusting himself in and out of me. My pussy was on fire, I couldn’t think, all I could do was scream with each penetration, my nails clawing his neck and back, my hips bucking as I tried desperately to cram as much of him inside me as possible. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed through me, so strong, so intense, I thought I would die.
But still he kept fucking me, his glorious dick pushing me closer and closer to oblivion, before finally, as I really believed I could take no more, he froze, gasped, then swore as I felt him explode deep inside me, his cock pounding as it released volley after volley of hot seed right into the center of me.
We both let out a long, desperate moan as the full, satisfying feeling of him emptying himself into my pussy died away, then kissed passionately as sweat began to drip off our bodies and we tried to remember how to breathe.
“Holy fuck,” I managed to say eventually. “That was so worth it. Thank God!”
“I know, right?” he said, rolling off me. He lay on his back, panting for air.
As my mind returned to itself, all I could remember was his face, his voice, his eyes as he told me he loved me. No one had ever said that to me before and I felt tears well in my eyes each time I replayed the moment. Tears of joy they may have been, but that didn’t stop a small sob escaping. “Are you okay?” he suddenly asked.
“Oh, I’m fine,” I smiled and sobbed again. “Really, they’re happy tears. I promise you’re not with a girl who cries every time she cums.”
He lay back and laughed out loud. “I can handle that,” he said, “as long as you don’t run away again, that’s just too tiring.”
“When I have this here waiting for me here?” I raised my eyebrow as I lightly wrapped my hand around his cock. I felt it grow hot and bigger. “Not a chance,” I promised.
CHAPTER 18: Theo
It was amazing. After our first time, I built and lit a small fire and, as it glowed and crackled in front of us, we couldn’t get enough of each other. No sooner had we fucked ourselves to exhaustion, then one of us was ready to go again, dragging the other back onto them. I completely forgot all about the situation we were still in, that we couldn’t get anything more than some limited help from my crew. When I did remember, the thought of how it would make Piper feel sent a sick feeling through my chest. I knew I needed to tell her, I just wanted to let her have one night of happiness, one night of carefree pleasure, before she had to go back to facing that nightmare she called a life.
Eventually, we must have dozed off. I knew this because I woke up. Piper slept on her side next to me, her long legs bent and apart slightly, her slim arm resting on her gorgeously full breast as her delicate hand still held my semi-hard erection. I needed to turn over, so I pulled myself away from her. I didn’t mean to but I disturbed her enough to wake her up.
“Mmm…” she murmured, her eyes still closed. “I never thought, is there a bathroom in this place?”
“Just an outhouse, baby, sorry. About thirty feet that way.” I indicated away from the front door.
“Okay, then,” she sighed, getting up. The candles were out but there was still a soft light from the fire, just enough to give me a tantalizing view of her slender body as she skipped over to the door.
“You’re not going to put something on?” I asked her as she stood naked before the open door, looking even more amazing as she was silhouetted by the bright moonlight.
“Who’s going to see me?” she shrugged.
“Well put something on your feet at least,” I advised, rolling back into the soft pillow. “There’s snakes and ants up here.” I heard her curse and then rustle about for a few seconds, then she was gone.
It must have been a few minutes because I was asleep again, but I was woken with a start as I heard Piper calling my name, urgently. I scrambled off the bed, grabbed the gun from my jeans and ran out the door.
“Look!” she said. I realized everything was fine and lowered the SIG when I saw her standing in the clearing, looking up at the sky. “I’ve never seen so many stars.”
Up here and away from the city’s light pollution, the sky did shine brilliantly, every time there was a clear night. The moon was large and full, and the stars looked just like someone had spilled stripper glitter all over a jet black cloth. I’d seen it many times, but Piper had spent most of her life in cities, not to mention the last five years working nearly every night. I could understand her awe.
I just gazed at her. She stood completely naked, except for her cowboy boots, free and unashamed. The silver light shined off her skin, her stunning body looked lithe and oh so sexy, I could feel my tired cock stirring again, just at the sight of her.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” she said, still looking skywards.
“You’re beautiful,” I told her, my eyes transfixed by her naked form. She turned and smiled at me. Unexpectedly, I suddenly felt a familiar sensation. The hairs on my arm stood up, like my Spidey-hunter-sense was tingling. I took a step over to the bike and opened the saddle bag. I took out the blanket I kept in there and lay it on the ground. “Come here, quick,” I whispered. She looked at me mischievously and scurried over.
We kneeled down, using the bike as cover, and looked out to the open ground in front of the cabin. “What is it?” she hissed excitedly.
“Wait…” I breathed. “There!”
Stepping out of the shadows into the bright moonlight, maybe only twenty yards away, a great stag stood and sniffed the air. He knew we were there, and shook his huge antlers as a warning, but must have decided we were far enough from him to be of little concern. Piper gasped softly, then almost squealed as a doe appeared too, along with a pair of fawns. I tried to keep her quiet so she didn’t spook them, even at this distance, as one of the fawns went up to its mother and they affectionately rubbed their heads together.
“Oh my God!” Piper whispered, unable to believe what she was seeing. She kneeled up higher, her hands on the low saddle of my bike, her bare ass waving in the air just too arousing for me to ignore. She stayed still, enchanted by the deer, as my cock grew to its full potential and twitched as her exposed pussy sat invitingly in front of me. I knew I was maybe spoiling the moment, but I licked my finger and gently, slid it into her waiting pussy. She was already wet, though. She closed her eyes and let out a low groan, arching her back a little more to allow me better access.
“Mmm, fuck,” she sighed, “I was wondering I had to leave my ass hanging in the breeze before you took the hint.”
I called her a bitch and moved around behind her. She smiled at me over her shoulder and closed her eyes again as I eased my way into her waiting hole. She gave another low groan as my hips settled against her butt. Not wanting to frighten our new friends in the clearing, I moved slowly, pulling back only a little before sliding back all the way. She let out a deep, heavy sigh, with every push, each of us relishing each small movement.
I slid my hands from her firm butt and cupped her hanging tits, feeling her hard, pointed nipples against the palms of my hands. “Holy fuck!” she hissed as I slowly forced my way even deeper. I held us there, I could feel my dick pulsing inside her, sending shocks of pleasure through us both. “Ugh, stay just like that, don’t move,” she gasped. She took her hand from my saddle and put it between her legs. I stayed still as she worked her clit, her little movements and sharp moans making me even more horny.
I could see steam rising off her back, the heat from her skin vaporizing in the cool night air, as mere moments passed before she started quietly shrieking, “Oh fuck! Oh my God!” and I felt her already tight pussy
clamp around me, sucking me in further. She fought to keep quiet, fought to keep her hips still, but as she came she writhed in small, desperate movements that did the most amazing things to my cock.
“Holy Christ…” was all I could manage before my vision went and my knees nearly buckled. I felt my load shoot deep into her, so much, considering how many time we’d already fucked, and she cried out as she felt it splashing against her insides. I collapsed forward onto her back as she stayed kneeling.
“Good boy,” she teased, looking back over her shoulder.
“I think we scared the locals away,” I said, looking up at the empty clearing.
“I’m sure they understood.”
CHAPTER 19: Piper
It must have been morning because I could see light coming in through the cracks in the wooden panels. I didn’t know what time it was and I didn’t care. I felt wonderful, rejuvenated, like a brand new girl. If I’d known about the healing power of orgasms, I’d have spent the last five years having way more. As it was I was happy, safe, and excited to see what this new day would bring, for the first time in as long as I could remember.
A flurry of kisses to his face, followed by some gentle stroking of my nipples across his cheeks and lips, failed to rouse Theo. Even a playful lick of his soft, sleeping dick got me barely more than a grumpy moan. So I got up by myself. I was ravenous but there was no refrigerator. There were a couple of small, gas-fueled camping stoves on a desk behind the table and, in the cupboards underneath, were cans of food. I sorted through looking for breakfast type things. I found a coupled of cans of franks and beans and, in the other cupboard, were these weird paper packets called MREs that had food names on them. I found hash browns with bacon and some packets of coffee. I set the beans and hash browns cooking in these square, military style cooking tins I found, and went outside.
The morning air was chilly on my still-naked skin, so it was still early, the sun had still got around to baking its relentless heat back into the earth. I remembered Theo telling me there was a tank of filtered rainwater on the other side of the cabin. There was, high up near the roof, with a hose on one side and a shower head on the other. I filled two metal cups I’d found with the water and, suddenly feeling parched, I drank them both down. The water was cool, fresh and clear. I filled the cups again and took them back inside to boil them.
“What are you up to?” came a tired voice from behind me, as I stood stirring the beans and potatoes while they cooked. Everything was starting to smell like breakfast and I felt my stomach rumble.
“I’m making us breakfast in bed,” I told him, adding the coffee to the water that had boiled. I took the cups over to the bed and stood before him, one in each hand. He sat up and I thought he was going to take one but, instead, he ran his hands up the backs of my thighs, taking advantage of my defenselessness, and leaned in to kiss and lick my lower belly, just above my pussy. I squealed, unable to push him away with my hands full.
“I’m sorry, babe,” I sighed, “but the coffee’s hot.”
He turned his face up to me, a lust-filled look in his eyes, smiled and took a cup. We both sipped. “Ugh,” he moaned.
“I know, but it’s better than no coffee.” I consoled him.
“I guess.”
“Why can’t we stay here forever?” I asked him, returning to the stoves and taking the cooking pots off the heat. “Or just build our own? Over the next hill, or something?”
“You don’t think we’d get tired of living like this?” he proposed.
“That would only happen if you got tired of me being naked all the time,” I smiled, returning to the bed with two plates of what could loosely be called breakfast.
“Well, that would never happen,” he grinned, taking the plates from me so I could sit down. I slotted in opposite him, laying my legs across his, and he handed me a plate and a spoon back.
“But really, why not? No one needs to know where we are. There’s food, water, and shelter,” we both tried a mouthful.
“Food…?” Theo said, nearly choking. He was right, it wasn’t that great.
“Well, there might be some kinks,” I offered. I took his plate and bent over backward to place them on the floor behind me. I felt his hand run softly up over my stomach to cup my breast, his fingertips on my sensitive flesh sending familiar shudders down to my clit. I sighed, pulling myself back up, and slid forward into his lap. He lay back and I edged forward, sitting up and straddling his hips. I watched his eyes travel over my breasts, down my stomach, and lower, to the soft skin between my thighs. That look of lust crept onto his face again and I felt his insatiable cock begin to grow hot and hard once more, nudging its way along the curve of my ass as he firmed up.
“Well, where should we go?” I wondered aloud, idly reaching back to delicately stroking the underside of his growing member. “San Francisco? New Orleans? Europe?”
“I hadn’t thought about it,” he said, then took in a sharp breath and closed his eyes as I wrapped my fist around the head of him. “I guess we could go anywhere.”
I stopped teasing him. “For real?” I almost squeaked. I wrapped my hand around his stiff shaft again in excitement.
“Why not? We have money, maybe we should just go as far as we can and not look back.”
I felt elated, I never thought it would be this easy get him to start a new life.
“What about your brothers?” I asked him.
“We’re a family, not an army. No one goes AWOL. If you want to spread your wings, it’s ‘lots of luck. Stay in touch’.”
I couldn’t quite believe what I was hearing. Then I thought, what if I’m making him leave and he ends up resenting me for it. Maybe we should stay closer. I leaned in to kiss him and felt his cock twitch against my butt. The dull numbness and fatigue my poor, abused pussy had been feeling disappeared, to be instantly replaced by a throbbing ache, a need to have him inside me again.
“Still, it’s going to be… tough, surely,” I said, reaching back, placing the tip of him at my slick, waiting hole, before pushing down to have him slide up into me once more.
“I guess…” he groaned as his long, hard rod penetrated the deepest parts of me. “I’ll survive.”
I drew myself up on him, then slowly inched back down, each ridge and vein of him sending out tiny electric pulses that drew ecstatic gasps and soft moans from both of us. “Honestly,” I sighed, his cock slowly reaching in as deep as it could go, “I thought it would be much… harder for you to give up that life.”
“You’re my life now,” he breathed and I nearly swooned to hear it. Enclosing him, totally filled by him, I squeezed with my velvet pussy walls, sending shivers of pleasure through both of us.
“I love you,” I told him, then bit my lip and closed my eyes as his tongue found my nipple. However, I felt a doubt. It was too easy for him to leave the Steel Angels. “You really don’t mind… leaving?” I managed. There was a look of mischief on his face as he disrupted my sentence with a slight, unexpected thrust.
“Of course,” he answered, “but I’m okay, can we drop it?”
“Stop… playing with me,” I demanded, trying and failing to ignore his attempts to district with small movements inside me. “There’s something you’re not telling me.” I took his wrists and pinned his arms above his head. I forced my hips down too, gasping as I pushed his cock deeper, but trapping him beneath me at the same time.
He stopped smiling, stopped moving, and fixed me with a serious eye. “I’m sorry, Piper,” he whispered, a hurt look coming over him. “We’re still on our own. Frost just can’t risk everyone else to save us.”
He told me about the amount of revenge fighting Vinnie would bring on the Steel Angels and how the only thing we could really do was run. I slithered off him as he spoke, a small panic rising in my chest. He also explained why he hadn’t told me until now. I should have been angry, but we would never have had last night if he’d said anything earlier, so how could I be?
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till, I was back to square one. I pulled a blanket over me and sat, hugging my knees, trying to figure out what I could do.
“I can’t run, Theo,” I told him. “I keep thinking I can. I keep trying to, but I know I can’t really.”
“We can,” he offered. “We can go anywhere, just like you said. I can protect you.”
“I know you can,” I turned and smiled at him, “but I can’t live like that. I can’t go on with my life, knowing I need you around all the time in case I get ambushed. I told you, I need to feel safe. On the run, I just would never feel safe.” He put his hand in mine and squeezed. “God,” I said to myself, “why couldn’t I just be sold to someone who was nice?”
Theo laughed, short and sharp, then stopped. He made me look at him. “Why can’t you?” he smiled.
“The hell are you talking about?”
“What did Anna say when you tried to buy yourself from her?”