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by Katy Kaylee


  Killing her was a mercy, but that didn’t make me feel any better about it.

  “I have nothing to say to that, Eric.” Her voice was devoid of judgement, and I jerked my head in a nod as she sighed heavily. “I have no idea what you’ve been through, and I won’t pretend that I can sympathize. All I can judge you on is what I’ve personally experienced.”

  “… Tony told me that Sasha’s death was her own damn fault, and that I have every right to feel bitter and resentful to her. On a level, I do- I hate that she forced these choices on me… but, at the same time, I wouldn’t go back and give Maggie up if I had the option. She’s my daughter, and I love her despite how she came to be.” Truth rang in my ears, and I rolled my jaw absently as Delainne smiled small, warmly. “In a lot of ways, my life is better because of her.”

  “It’s not uncommon, that’s for sure.” The conversation tapered off, and I pushed myself off the counter’s edge to saunter towards Delainne. She automatically spread her legs, wrapping her arms around my neck and locking her ankles against the small of my back. Pressing her soft body to mine, my palm roamed her upper back, and my free hand tangled in her soft waves.

  “I’m going to fuck you until I can’t even remember who Sasha is, Delainne.” My grumble made her giggle in surprise, and I rested my forehead against hers; the blood that filled her face tinged my vision in rose, and I didn’t dare blink to ruin it. “Tony and Maggie are going to Grams’ house tonight for dinner, too, so I’m going to take you on a date, and I won’t give a single fuck about any sort of any drama.”

  “Did you and Tony plan this?” Hoisting Delainne off the counter, I grinned viciously at the sultry quality in her tone. Her creamy thighs tightened around my waist, and her breasts squeezed against my chest when she gasped in delight. “Eric-“

  “I need time with you without Maggie.” Finally smashing my lips on hers, I groaned at the electricity that skittered across my face. Delainne’s fingers tangled in my hair, and her calves flexed as she arched sharply. A weak twinge of guilt burrowed into my chest as I pinned her to the wall separating the kitchen and the living room, but I forced it down viciously.

  Grinding against her, I delved into Delainne’s mouth to tangle our tongues, and her moan tickled the back of my throat. Greed trembled my fingers as I rolled up her shirt, and the smell of her already wafted faintly into my nostrils. She didn’t wear any pants, but that was just fine with me as I hissed with need.

  My muscles burned, and my cock ached as it strained against my sweat pants. Groping Delainne’s breasts, I squeezed to swallow her moan, and I tore my mouth from hers. Her smell fuzzed my mind as I licked and sucked my way downward, and she arched with a sharp gasp that tickled my ears.

  “Eric-c…” Relishing her moan when I clamped down on her rosy, tight nipples, I reached between us to stroke her outside her cotton panties. Delainne sputtered musically, and I rolled her throbbing peak between my teeth as she shoved her hands down my pants. Soft fingertips caressed my length, and a hard shudder wedged between my shoulder blades.

  “I fucking cannot get over how good you smell, Delainne.” Panting harshly, she blushed furiously at my appreciation, and I shoved my nose between her breasts to inhale sharply. Grabbing her ass cheeks in eager palms, I made my way back towards the stairs, and she pumped my cock with needy whimpers.

  Delainne

  “Would it be better if I went on birth control?” Propping myself on my elbows, I rolled my lips between my teeth as Eric rolled the condom expertly down his shaft. He cast me a quizzical look, shrugging before he climbed between my open legs. “You know- so we don’t have to stop so you can put a condom on?”

  “You’ve never been on it, right? Do you want to deal with all the hormone shit?” Grumbling a feeble ‘I don’t know’ at that question, I caressed Eric’s muscular sides and back as he braced his palms on either side of my head. “Honestly, it’s a bad time to ask.”

  “I thought guys hated using condoms-“

  “Delainne…” Reaching between us to swipe his protected head against my slit, Eric cut me off as waves of pleasure swept up my torso. His harsh sigh warmed my cheek and neck, and he smirked slightly before poising himself at my entrance. “As glad as I am that you’re trying to be considerate, I want you to just start screaming my name, okay? Nothing else.”

  “What if I start screaming my name?” Giggling as the pensive expression Eric cast down on me, I shuddered and gasped when he eased the head of his length past my entrance. He arched a brow, and I grappled at his shoulders as my abdomen twisted with need. “Er-r-ic! Oh-h…”

  “That’s what I thought.” The smug reply followed a huff, and Eric caressed my cheek as he slowly thrust. My breath caught as he stretched my walls, his way eased by my slickness, and I dug my nails into his sides. “Scream my name, Delainne.”

  Reaching deep inside me, Eric ground his hips against my own, and I writhed at the pleasure that attacked my spine. His thick length caressed my walls, and he covered my mouth with his to steal my breath. Arching into his powerful chest, I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, and he gripped my butt hard before pulling back.

  “Oh-h-h, God-“ Moaning loudly, I clamped down on Eric’s dick as he surged deep into my channel, and his groan echoed around the room. Blood beat against my ear drums, and I gasped in pure rapture as he pinned me harder against the bed. “Hard- hard- please, Eric…!”

  “Fucking tight…” The breathless strain in his tone resonated through my entire body, and I couldn’t stop the snap of the tension in my abdomen. Stars popped behind my shuttered lids, and I ground my teeth hard as I curled to make myself as small as possible. He gasped, sucking the heat from my skin, and cold prickles swept up my torso.

  “Good- it’s so good-“ My squeak wiggled out from behind the lump in my throat before Eric thrust in earnest. He grunted with the force of his movements, his hips slamming into mine with a resounding slap. Pulling my hair taut, he dropped down to his forearm to capture my lips in a sweet, mind-bending kiss.

  “I just realized- if you want to get on birth control, that means you want to stay with me.” Eric’s low murmur stiffened the fine hairs on my cheeks, and my heart stuttered against my ribs. “Do you want to stay with me, Delainne?”

  “Can I answer after?” Desperation flooded my veins, and I shivered when Eric kissed down my jaw. His length throbbed in sync to the furious beating of his heart, and he pulled a weak gasp from my tight throat. White, straight teeth nibbled at my ear lobe, but I couldn’t gasp before he spoke up lowly, slowly.

  “I won’t forget.” Taut, warm flesh slipped under my fingertips, and I gasped harshly when Eric dipped his hips to ease into my channel. His lips scorched my neck, and he fisted my hair tightly. “Ah-h-h fuck…”

  “Yes-s-s-s Eric! Eric!” The euphoria of Eric atop me- inside me- doing things to me that no other man had ever done, flooded my system. Trembling from the force of my orgasm, I flexed my toes wildly as he rocked back on his knees. Moans wrenched from my throat as I clenched around his length, and his own groans became louder and rougher. “Eric- I’m cu- c- I-“

  “Yeah- sweetheart… tell me how much you fucking love taking my cock, Delainne.” Snapping his hips with an animalistic growl, Eric grinned in a gesture that I felt rather than saw as my eyes rolled back. “Fuck- yes-s-s-…”

  My spasms slowly died as Eric rode my orgasm, his hips glued to my thighs from the sweat that slickened my skin. His harsh breaths dried my lips and curled my eyelashes, and I deflated like a popped balloon before hoovering up a huge breath. The waves of rapture that bombarded me slowly ebbed away, and I struggled to open my eyes even as he peeled my hair from my temple.

  “So- are you going to answer my question?” Roughened and soft, Eric’s smirk shone in his tone, and I groaned as his hardened member twitched against my quivering walls. Kissing my face in quick pecks, he grumbled and tilted his hips to knock the air free from my lungs.

  “Why- I don’t wan
t to right now, Eric.” The high-pitched whine in my voice earned me a chuckle, and heat billowed up my neck. Sluggishly rolling over, I only managed to throw my arm across my chest before Eric grabbed my wrists. My brain didn’t make any attempt to remember what question he’d asked, and I shivered as he nosed my neck. Rugged palms dragged down my forearms and biceps, and I arched with a needy moan.

  “I guess that it’s not really something you should answer while I’m balls deep in you… especially when the end is so far away.” Humming at the teasing promise in his tone, I searched blindly for Eric’s mouth. His groan lodged in my throat, and his tongue danced around mine before he pulled back to kiss down the valley between my breasts. “You can’t tap out on me, yet, sweetheart. Spread your legs wide for me, Delainne.”

  Gasping as Eric licked down my abdomen, I groaned from the tendrils of desire that shot through my thighs. Hard, clammy palms caressed my quivering flesh, and I propped myself on my elbows to watch him. His sharp, incredibly deep inhale sent a shiver up my spine, and he caught my gaze with a slight smirk.

  But he pulled back suddenly, and a frustrated sound burst from my throat as I dropped heavily. His laugh rippled through the dense atmosphere, and he crawled up to kiss me hard.

  “Sit up, sweetheart.” Groaning loudly as I sluggishly, heavily, rolled over, I managed to get on my hands and knees before Eric grabbed my butt with a greedy growl. My squeal echoed harshly when he tugged, and I gripped a pillow as he yanked me up. The world spun, and my heart dropped into my throat while he wrapped both his arms around my waist and shoved his mouth between my thighs.

  “Oh- oh-h-h- Eric!” Rough and warm, his tongue swept the length of my slit to swirl around my entrance, and I muffled my moans in the pillow. Pleasure tightened my core, and his tongue slipped inside me easily to curl and flex. Grinding against it as the sensation forced me over the edge, I shuddered and gasped chokingly. Expertly clamping down on my clit, he rolled the throbbing bead between his teeth, and his groans and hums of satisfaction rose above the blood pounding in my ears.

  “Show me exactly how flexible you are, Delainne.” Goosebumps washed my body at the gravelly command, and Eric blew out a hot breath down my belly. “You taste so fucking good-”

  Licks and kisses and suckles made my mind a bare wasteland, shrouded in thick clouds of red and light purples. Struggling to breathe, I could only take what Eric forced on me as he ravished me with his mouth and tongue. The abyss behind my shuttered eyelids spotted with color, but he stopped before the pressure building in my abdomen could snap.

  Easing me down, Eric climbed on top of me to push my knees out to either side, and a gasp erupted from my chest as my folds parted. The cold air leaking from the conditioning unit sent shocks through me, but he chased it away with fire as he swiped his latex-shielded head against my entrance. Grabbing my wrists, he folded my arms against my back, and I barely managed a ragged inhale before he thrust hard.

  Eric’s grunt bounced abrasively off the inside of my skull, and I clamped down on his rod as I imploded. His jarring thrust wracked my very bones, and he held me down as he surged into my channel again and again. The slap of his abdomen against my butt cracked loudly between the furious beating of my heart.

  My ragged cries became sobs of pure rapture, and- for a moment- I could’ve sworn that I was in space.

  “Fuck- fuck- fuck- cum so nice for me, Delainne-” Tears leaked from my eyes, tiny and insignificant and meaningless, as the pleasure numbed my toes and tingled my fingertips. My heels slammed into his sides, but Eric didn’t break stride as he jammed himself as deep as he could go.

  “It’s so good- Eric- Eric- E-ah- ah-h-h!” Spasming and twitching as another orgasm slammed into me, I tossed my head to the side in a desperate bid to breathe. My moans and whimpers came out weak and strangled, and I ground my teeth hard as air filled my head.

  “Yes-s-s-s…” Eric gyrated his hips against my butt, and he held my wrists in one hand to drape himself over me. Kissing my shoulder blade with trembling, chapped lips, he pushed a moan from my throat as his new angle flooded my lungs with ecstasy. “I’m gunna fuck you every way I know how, Delainne. You’re gunna have new abs when I’m done with you.”

  Delainne

  “We should get you some more clothes- you only have, like, 8 shirts and jeans.” Blushing furiously at the seriousness that laced Eric’s tone, I stared down at my dress and smoothed to front self-consciously. The comfortable fabric clung to my hips and breasts, and he wrapped his arms around my waist to kiss my bare shoulder. “Are you ready?”

  “… Yes…” My tone deepened, and Eric caught my gaze in the bathroom mirror as I covered his hands with mine. The intensity electrified the air, and he fiddled with my engagement ring blindly. “I’m ready, Eric.”

  A slow, satisfied smirk stretched Eric’s mouth, and my heart threatened to burst from behind my ribs. His words from hours earlier circled in my head viciously, and I rolled my lips between my teeth. My face tingled when he huffed hotly, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up straight when he kissed just under my ear. Tightening his arms around me, his smirk widened when I gulped noticeably, and nerves ate away at my gut.

  “Let’s go, then.” Twisting at the gravelly demand, I smashed my lips on Eric’s as his palms instantly dropped to my butt. Throwing my arms around his neck, my body ached to get even closer as the magnitude of what I’d just said hit me square in the chest. His tongue danced against mine, lips tilted in a slight smile even as he returned my furious kiss. “Stop- stop, or we’ll be late for dinner, sweetheart-“

  “About what you said before-“ So close, Eric’s eyes and expression were distorted, and I licked my lips heavily as his warm breath fanned across my cheeks. “You were right, Eric. I don’t know what a relationship is like, so it’s wrong of me to judge what’s going on.”

  “Speaking of- what do you think a relationship is like, Delainne? I mean- you went to an all-girls school, right?” Squeezing my butt hard, Eric grabbed my hand to lead me out of the bathroom, and I huffed softly in acknowledgment. Reaching with my free palm to rake through my hair, I rolled and puckered my lips as I thought about that question. “Plus, you said it yourself- you didn’t really have many friends.”

  “… I guess… I just thought a relationship was slower than this… You know- like how Teagen and Casey have been together for six years. Sort of like… it should take longer, maybe.” The more I thought about it, the less my own response made sense, and Eric glanced over his shoulder on the way down the stairs. “I don’t know. I guess the main reason was just… nerves- Greg’s girlfriends all told me how weird he was, you know? I didn’t want to end up something like that just because someone asked, and I didn’t say ‘no’. There was this girl at school, too, who got pregnant when she was 15 because she never put her foot down with her ‘boyfriend’, and he left her the second she told him. There’s just… a lot of reasons to be weary, I suppose.”

  “Yeah- I can understand that considering my experience with Sasha. All it takes is one untimely decision, and it’s worse because that decision is entirely yours to make.” Snatching his keys off their hook, Eric led me outside into surprising darkness. The time was only 5pm, and the sun wouldn’t have set so quickly; the summer was barely half over, after all. A quick look to the sky gave me an explanation, though, and I pursed my lips tightly.

  Huge, heavy, angry-looking storm clouds hung low in the sky, and the humid air made me glad I hadn’t done anything to my hair. Climbing into the passenger seat of Eric’s car, I peered up through the windshield at the ominous overhang before he stole my attention.

  “I was in boot camp two weeks after my 16th birthday. I had a really hard time in school because I went to a really shitty, inner city school. Anyway- I dropped out with my parents’ permission to go to a cadet school, where I did much better. I didn’t have to move out or anything immediately, but, all of a sudden, all the girls at my high-school were interested in me. It was ins
ane- I see them around town, and they want to hang out with me when before they’d just ignore me.” Backing out of the driveway leisurely, Eric chuckled at memories that I couldn’t see, and a fond smile tilted my lips. “It was a lot like what happened after Sasha died. I was a single dad, and women liked that, I guess. In both situations, I didn’t have time or care to do anything, though. I moved here, without my parents, and I stopped being a person once I was on my own. It was always work- Maggie- sleep- work- Maggie- sleep.”

  The restaurant was only a borough away, nestled on a straight away that connected the neighborhoods. Cars parked on either side of the street, and excitement coiled in my abdomen as we made our way inside. A terrace covered in string lights was completely overtaken by patrons, and there wasn’t a single crack in the pavement. Holding the door open for me, Eric smiled with triumph glimmering in his eyes, and heat billowed up my neck.

  Inside the restaurant was gorgeous, classy and romantic, but still maintaining a light atmosphere. Just beyond the front door was a glass floor, and I gingerly skirted it as I gazed down at the wine cellar. An employee stood 20 feet down, examining bottles and adjusting them in perfect rows.

  “Impressed?” Only when we were seated at a two-person table draped in a white cloth did Eric speak, and I nodded dumbly. His smile widened, and he leaned over with a mischievous glint in his gaze. “Do you want me to order some wine?”

  “No, thank you. I’m not old enough, Eric.” Just in that moment, a waitress appeared, and I cast Eric a pointed look when he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. “Another time.”

  “Fine- fine.” He ordered for me without bothering to open the menus the waitress handed us, and she left us just as quickly as she appeared. Her smart, professional uniform made her blend in, but I couldn’t think about her when Eric spoke up again. “I want to talk about what’s going to happen next, Delainne.”

 

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