Two Hard

by Amy Brent

  “I can’t move and you touching me like this is not helping matters.” He was trying to keep his voice low, so as not to give any indication that something had changed. In the reflection of the glass of the door, he could see that his features had contorted. His orgasm had made it happen. He was lucky that she was concentrating on the feel of his hot juices hitting her skin to notice the change.

  “If you get out of my way, I’ll be happy to give you all the space that you need.” She had no idea how he was able to withstand her considerable weight pushing up against him. She had no choice, but to stare at his glutes and how well formed they were. They were ripe peaches ready for her to devour. She suddenly found that she was biting on each one. He yelped in surprise and this made him turn around to face her. When she looked up, she was terrified.

  Chapter four

  “What the fuck are you?” He didn’t want to scare her, but his appearance really was one that somebody had to get used to. Being on the cusp of human form and werebear form had given him a grotesque change in appearance that made most people turn away in disgust. They would think that he was some kind of monster, but she was holding her own and standing her ground. “I want some answers and I’m not leaving here, until I get them.

  Bethany crossed her arms across her chest; blocking the entrance and making him reveal to her the truth.

  “I don’t think that I have to say anything. You obviously know enough and even that much is going to make it hard to keep you alive. They have made it abundantly clear that nobody should know my secret other than those that already do. They will see you, as an interloper and they will want to excise you from my life.” He was slightly curious on the reason why he hadn’t changed completely. His animal side was only partly uncovered. This was unusual and feeling this kind of power was like he was a god amongst mere mortals.

  “If I were to make a scientific guess, I would say that you were some kind of shape shifter or maybe an experiment that has gone wrong. You may as well tell me what I want to know, or I’m never going to stop hounding you. You don’t know me, but I can be a pit bull with a bone.” She stood a few feet away. The hairs on his arms and the claws on his hands were menacing. She should’ve wanted to run, but she saw a softer side in his eyes.

  Jackson was breathing quickly. He had his eyes closed and was trying to bring those impulses down to a manageable level. Every time he thought that he had a handle on it, he would open his eyes and his heart would beat a little bit quicker at seeing her. There was only one way that he was going to rid himself of the animal and that was to take the bull by the horns.

  He snatched her by her hair and pulled her towards him, until their bodies were touching in a profound way. He felt her grip him tightly. He hips started to move his cock through her enclosed fist. That tight sensation was more than enough to awaken the beast.

  “I don’t know what it is, but I feel compelled to let you have your way with me. I’m not going to do that. I’m going to fight it every step of the way. I’m not usually one to lie back and take anything without giving, as good as I get.” He was a little bit taller than she was. He had this look in his eye that of an escape prisoner trying to elude his captors.

  “It’s going to take them a little bit to get here. There are cameras everywhere and once they realize what is going on, then both of our lives won’t be worth a plum nickel. Actually, I think that they will keep me alive, but you are another story.” He backed her up, until her ass was pressed hard against the conference table. He touched the inside of her thigh and she wrapped her one big leg around his massive form.

  “I get this feeling that you could do something about that…about…fuck you really do know how to use that thing. It’s bad enough that you know what you possess, but to have this hold on me is almost unheard of.” She slid down onto the floor to get a better look at his weapon of mass destruction. Seeing it this close made her gulp with the very idea that something like this could find its way deep inside of her.

  She touched her tongue to the remnant of his staff. She felt this need to find out, if she could coax any more from his depleted member.

  “Bethany, you are the first woman that has known my secret in years. I don’t know what this means for the two of us, but I promise that I will protect you with my life.” He hoped that it wasn’t going to come down to that. He knew deep down that there was something uncontrollable that he had never voiced out loud. He felt like he could lose himself and become a destructive force that nothing would be able to take down. He didn’t want to give admittance to that kind of beastly change, but he would, if it became necessary.

  Putting his hand up for a moment, he went over to the computer and sent all their findings to those that could do something about it. At least he could say that he had done his job. He returned to Bethany, who was kneeling there with her hand up to her heart. Her face turned up towards his. He grabbed onto his own love muscle and began to tap it against her out stretched tongue.

  She opened her mouth and even though she wanted something in return, she still felt the fire deep in her to consume him. That delicious flavor made it impossible for her to relinquish her hold, as she licked from the bottom to top and then did it all over again several times. She did not give in to that need, until it was too hard to resist without doing something about it.

  “Everything I touch, I destroy and I just hope that I don’t have to say the same thing about you.” He knew that he loved her. It didn’t seem possible to feel this way only after a few hours. That need to feed the beast was never going to go away. He loved her too much and that deep seated need to have her outweighed the possibility of becoming number one with a bullet.

  He grabbed her from underneath and lifted her with ease, until she had her legs scissored around his head. Her head was the only thing on the table with the rest of her body elevated into the air with his arms wrapped around her thighs to keep her steady.

  She heard him growl and then his tongue began to insinuate itself in between the lips of her wet sex. Her body accepted this newfound invasion and grabbed onto it with a forcefulness that was meant to rip it right from his mouth. She was possessed by a man that had every intention of getting her off by any means necessary.

  “I’ve never had a man take me with such force. I’ve always been the one in the dominating role, but I think that I can see the merit of changing places from time to time. Your tongue is, so fucking deep inside me. You can obviously feel how wet I am from the excitement of what we have already done.” The blood was rushing to her head and that nauseated and slightly dizzy feeling was an added bonus to the climax that was now coming around the bend.

  He could feel her legs begin to tremble and then her little hole began to convulse with her hot juices now squirting all over his face. It was like trying to hold back a geyser of hot steam shooting into the air. He didn’t even try, indulging in his sweet tooth and drinking from her well. It was like having the taste of the fountain of youth. It made him rampant. He wanted nothing more than to impale her on his cock.

  Bethany lay there in a sexual stupor, unable to say anything in response to that kind of climax. It was a mind boggling experience and one that she would love to have a repeat performance.

  Placing her gingerly back onto the table, he looked at her splayed out body and his Koch was now pointing towards the object of its desire. He stepped up in between her legs and wiped his cock head up and down her slit, before he stopped and then didn’t do a damn thing. He could hear the footsteps coming down the stairs and the cocking of the guns in response to his betrayal of their trust. He had promised that he would not let his emotions get the best of him and that was exactly what he had done.

  “Bethany, we need to get out of here.” His face was masked by a bounty of fresh black coarse hair. His nose had stretched a little longer. He felt this kind of power that imbued him with a force that nobody was going to be able to handle.

  Still feeling the after effects of him going d
own on her, Bethany needed a moment to breathe new life into her spent being. She finally found enough energy to get back into her blouse, which was missing a couple of buttons. Thankfully, there was one at the bottom and one at the top. How the rest remained intact was beyond her.

  “What’s the hurry, cowboy?” She thought that it was a good joke, but then her gleeful expression turned to one of apprehension. The General and several MP’S were now coming towards the door with determination in their eyes.

  By instinct alone, Jackson pulled the key card reader right off the wall, making sparks fly in all directions. He crushed the control panel in his bear like hands, rendering it useless. He stared at General Ernest and he could see the look of someone that was not at all happy at what they were going to have to do.

  “Jackson, we can talk about this. Just let us have the girl and we can go back to the status quo. You and I both know that she is not capable of keeping this secret to herself. She’s a woman and they like to talk a little bit too much for my liking. This doesn’t have to be hard.” General Ernest was slashing his key card down the middle and seeing that it was having no effect. “Ripping it off the wall is only delaying the inevitable. I’m going to kill her and I’m going to do it, so that you can watch her brains splatter against the wall. It will leave you with a permanent reminder of what it means to hold true to military values. You obviously have to earn our trust all over again.”

  Jackson remembered the first year of being in solitary confinement. He was never going to let them do that again. With a strength that he didn’t even know that he had, he tore the door off its hinges and threw it back against the General and those guards that were standing behind him. They were all crushed against the door and the wall. The General got the worst of it, as he felt his skull cave in and then he became nothing more than a vegetable. The rest would sustain some critical injuries, but nothing that a few months in rehab wouldn’t cure.

  The glass of the door had shattered and punctured the General in the left eye. It didn’t matter. He couldn’t really feel it after having his brain turned into mush.

  Jackson grabbed Bethany. He thought that she was going to be reluctant, but instead she was more than eager to comply. “You do know that we can never return here. We’ll always be looking over our shoulders and wondering when they’re going to come calling.”

  “Let’s give them a reason not to come after us at all. I’m afraid that I’m going to go off the reservation. I have this blood lust burning within me. I need a target to something to direct it at. I’m going to leave a lasting mark and hopefully one that will make them see that it’s useless to come after me. It will only do them more harm than good.” He moved through the hallways, destroying anything in his path, regardless if it was human or otherwise.

  He came to the top of the stairs and came face to face with Timothy. He felt the sharp prongs of some kind a weapon burning into his hide. Electricity made him howl, but then he brought his head back down and began to shake it in defiance.

  “This can’t be. You should be on the floor at my feet like a subservient little bitch.” He barely got the last word out, before his head was severed from his shoulders. There was this look of shock on his face with his mouth open in surprise.

  They moved through the corridors, while taking out those that opposed them, until finally they came into the light of day. He was now full werebear. He attacked two MP’S and left them with their limbs flung to either side of their bodies. He saw that she was leading the way and before long she had found their method of escape. It was a white panel van. He leaped into it with the shocks absorbing the weight of his bear form. They drove through the gates and were soon away from the potential danger.

  On military channels, they found out that their existence had been wiped from the database. The military had used the information that they had gotten from Bethany and Jackson to stop the attack on United States soil.

  “I have a friend that is nearby. He’ll be able to get us out of the country with new passports and transportation on a boat.” She noticed that he was back to almost human form. His pillar of strength was begging for some kind of release. She didn’t even think about it, raising her skirt and stripping off her panties. He threw the fragrant underwear over his face.

  That intoxicating aroma of sex made him rock hard and ready. He felt her slide down the length of him with her hands on his hairy chest. She was pulling at those hairs to elicit a sort of pain with the pleasure. “I know that we could have waited, but I didn’t want to. You feel, so damn good inside me. I know that you can feel how my lips caress every inch of you. You want to spray your load deep within me. Let me show you how I take what I want with my own hands.” She was riding him and she could hear the squeaking of the springs, as they gave in to their internal need to have one another.

  “I don’t think that I can let you do all the work.” He proved that by lifting his body and joining her in a hard pounding sex session that left them sweaty and looking at each other. “There you go; you know that I’m going to give you my cream. Fuck…you really are an insatiable little slut. I get the feeling like you’re going to need it all the time. Believe me; I think that I can handle something like that.” Just looking down at the way that she was taking it had given him a jolt of energy that turned him into a man with the kind of endurance that could last all night.

  They twisted and turned from one position to another including doggy style with him slapping her ass, until finally they were face to face in the missionary. He was pounding her with deep unyielding strokes. He heard her crying out with the echo of her voice bouncing in the enclosed space of the van.

  “It’s been over three fucking hours and you have to be almost fucking done by now.” Bethany had cum too many times to count. “Give it to me already and stop keeping it from me. You know that you want me to have it and I’m eager to swallow everything that you have to offer.” She saw his face and his beard was bushy, but it was in his eyes that told her that he was coming close.

  “I’m not what you call a 5 minute wonder. I could do this all night, but I also have control over my orgasm. It’s very difficult with the kind of body that you have, but I needed to make you realize how you make me feel. You want it and I’m going to fucking give it to you. Spread those legs just a little bit wider. That’s it…don’t move… I’m CUMMINNNGGGGG.” It felt like a month’s worth had been lying dormant inside his balls. He continued to fuck her through his own orgasm, until finally he was slumping down on top of her with his own cream leaking out beside his well used and well fucked weapon.

  They finished and got dressed, before finally making it down to the boat and being ferried to parts unknown. They would find their happiness in each other’s arms. Bethany touched her stomach and she knew that she had an instant family. It was everything that she wanted and more. She shared the news with Jackson. It made him realize that their life had just started.

  “You know that they are still going to come after us. There’s nothing that we can do about that.” Bethany was worried that their new life could be destroyed. She didn’t want to look over her shoulder, but that was a burden that they were both going to have to bear.

  “I think that I might have a way to appease them. They obviously want my experience and I believe that I can work with them in a way that can benefit all of us. I will perform those missions that I feel that I can do with a clean conscience. They will agree not to put us down like dogs in exchange for me bringing those enemies to the justice that they deserve.” He contacted the military and found out that his proposition was met with reluctance.

  Bethany watched him converse on the burner phone, as he paced back and forth on the boat. “I’m glad that you finally see it my way. I expect you to hold up to your end of the bargain. Stay out of our lives and only contact us when it’s absolutely necessary.” He hung up the phone, breathing a sigh of relief that they had come to an uneasy truce.

  “I’m guessing from the look
on your face that things didn’t go according to plan.”

  “I don’t think that they were very happy with it, but they understood that going public would make them look foolish. They would rather work with me than against me.” They huddled underneath a blanket.

  It was three days, until they made it to the island of Hawaii. It was paradise in the making and was a good place to put down roots. They would both work with the military, but under their own terms. It was a compromise that they could live with.

  CLEAN ETERNAL LOVE ROMANCE

  LOVE IS ETERNAL

  Some say that love is eternal, and the day you decide to marry your Prince or Princess Charming, you realize that the “Dragon” had been hidden in its lair over all that time. In the case of Max Johnson, a young gentleman of twenty four, the Dragon was not slain. It was tamed.

  His story begins on a summer morning as he stepped out of his house, to breathe the cool dawn air. His small town of Royal Oak still lay asleep on that chilly morning in late June. He took a quick moment to inhale the cool air and appreciate the beautiful colors of the sky, where the sun was just starting to peek out. He liked to think of the colors as God’s paintbrush and marveled at the beauty of the deep purples and hints of pink.