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The Touchdown

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by Bishop, K. M.


  “I know it’s hard to think about, but if someone did do this to you on purpose to hurt you, then you have to do everything you can, give the cops everything you know so that they can catch them and put them behind bars for a long time. This is life and death these morons are playing around with.”

  “I know,” Ro said. “But we are still speculating and jumping to conclusions.”

  “Right,” I replied. “Let’s just wait and see what comes back.”

  I put my arm around her and held her closer to me. She was so beautiful. I felt myself getting aroused. I wanted to take such good care of her, to help her in any possible way and to ease her pain. She rested her head on my shoulder once again and I could smell her sweet scent drifting closer to me, invading my nostrils and making my head dizzy for a sweet reason.

  I kissed her lips softly and inhaled the scent of her deeply. The touch of our lips sent an electricity through me that sparked my passion and need for her instantly. I’d been thinking of this all day, and not a moment had passed since I’d heard about her accident that I hadn’t been dreaming about making love to her and letting her know how much a part of me she really was. There was no me without her.

  Ro positioned even closer to me, the sparks of urge growing wildly within her made evident by her suddenly aggression in the kiss and the low, rumbling moans emanating from her luscious throat. I kissed her harder now, my mouth fumbling against hers, but not in an awkward manner, more contrived and almost natural. We knew each other so well now that we could just go with what the other one was thinking and give in to our primal urges operating on autopilot and let our bodies and spirits mingle together in such perfect harmony.

  My member was extending in my pants, growing, thickening and getting ready for the ride of his life. I grabbed myself through my pants to adjust it and get the thickening probe to a more comfortable place. I was being wadded up into something painful. Ro’s hand knocked mine out of the way and she instinctively adjusted me just right, but her hand remained on my package. She squeezed in hard and beautiful rhythm against my wad, pulsating back and forth in her grip, feeling the hard through the material. I could practically hear her getting wet. Her body was now humming, vibrating as if she were being turned on in every single cell.

  Her tongue darted into my mouth, colliding with my teeth, and pushing them out of the way to get access to own. The connection was made and we began to dance and wiggled our appendages together, using our oral skills to push the envelope even higher. Wow, this was amazing.

  I was on fire now with lust. All I wanted to do was relax and just give myself to this feeling. Ro wanted to take the lead. I could sense this, and I was more than happy to oblige all of this to her. She could take me any way she wanted to.

  I rested my hand on her inner thigh. She was wearing a pair of short shorts. They were almost as short as underwear under a blousy t-shirt. And she was not wearing a bra. Oh, that was so sexy. It turned me on like a bright light the second I walked through the door and saw her.

  I kissed her a bit harder and guided her to lie down on the couch. This allowed me to remove her shorts slowly, letting them inch down her legs as I kissed along her inner thighs moving upward. I could smell the sweet scent of her sex. She was wet and she was sharing that with me, emitting her own little bit of sexy aroma.

  Once her shorts were off, I pulled her underwear off as well. Now her sex was beautifully exposed. She was gleaming wet. This was awesome. I licked my lips and prepared my equipment for the work that lay ahead of me. Quickly, I buried my face inside of her. She tasted astonishing. The flavors, the aroma, and the bliss of her sweet juices rolling into my mouth and cascading over my tongue was the best thing I ever could have imagined putting between my lips.

  I loved the way she tasted, right from the get go. The moment her magical elixir touched my tongue I had been transformed from someone who had never really known what love is, to a man consumed by love and the love I had for this one woman. I glided my tongue up inside of Ro as far as I could. She moaned softly, the vibrations of her voice humming inside of her body. Her hips rose a bit, just feeding me even more of her sweet bits. I accepted it gladly and worked even harder, letting my tongue lap back and forth inside of her, and then sliding up and down the sweet crack between her folds, before I plunged right back in.

  I was so hard now. My appendage was stiff as a board. It pressed hard against my pants. I decided to free myself. While I was eating her out vigorously, I took off my own pants, never once wavering from my own duties. But I knew that I would do better with my pants out of the way. I was now, way less constricted.

  Ro moaned even louder now that I was bottomless. She grabbed the back of my head and ran her fingers through my hair. Then she pressed harder burying my face as far inside of her wetness as she could. The juices went all over my face.

  “You like that?” Ro asked. “You like to taste me?”

  I moaned a response as I continued to lap up her juices into my mouth. She tasted amazing. I could never get enough of her. And I was so hard. There was only so much I could take before I had to get myself inside of her.

  I put two of my fingers up inside of her as I licked the outer edges of her folds, and sometimes the hot button, her clit. Every time my tongue went near her there, she would flip out in total orgasmic waves of groans.

  “That’s it…lick me… fingers deeper…”

  I listened to Ro’s instructions clearly and went that extra step. I shoved my middle fingers as far inside of her as I could and then pulled them out quickly before shoving them back inside of her very slowly this time. All the while I was licking up her juices as they spilled out of her and glistened up and down the insides of her folds. My head was almost dizzy with the lust that I was tasting and giving right back to her.

  “Ride me…” Ro said. “I need you in me…”

  I positioned Ro to the end of the couch and then I slid my long, hard thickness deeply inside of her where I waited a few seconds as she thrashed and groaned with delight. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her hands flailed around as Ro tried to get a handle on the sweet feelings she was receiving from me.

  Then I pushed in and out of her succulent wet core, watching the transmission of herself into myself as I pulled out and then back in. She was so warm, so hot inside. Every single time I entered her, it was like entering the safest haven for myself and my member. I was being wrapped up in love and warmth and it was giving me the kind of pleasure that I had never fathomed experiencing in my life. This level of lust, of desire—that only existed in the movies and cheesy pop songs. But I was wrapped up inside of it now. I could not have been happier.

  I pulled out of her. “Let me get you from behind. You want that, baby?”

  She looked me in the eyes just then. I’d never seen her want more. Then Ro turned around and I entered her. I was inside of her even more deeply than before, hitting against her inner walls. She loved this so much. Her whole body was quaking and shivering with desire and total anticipation. She kept bouncing against me, slapping me with her hips and driving my prong farther into her. I paused moment in my movements and just let her buck against me for a few. This felt incredible. The way the wetness fully engulfed the head, and then the sweet way her lips wrapped around my base to kiss me so sweetly—I never could have asked for anything better.

  “I’m going to come!” I yelled.

  I was too. It had sprung upon me way faster than I thought it would. I was cruising along and suddenly, there it was. The pressure built up just then and I felt myself about to explode like a bomb of lust inside of her waiting sex.

  And erupt I did. I could hardly keep my eyes open the force of the blast came ripping out of me so quickly. I almost fell over, barely holding myself up on Ro’s back as she continued to buck her hips against mine harder and harder with each passing second.

  Then she held her ass against me. I was fully engorged, my body emptying all the physical evidence of the lust I h
ad for this perfect woman into her. She held herself against me, using her arms against the couch for additional leverage.

  I pummeled back and forth inside of her to finish the whole thing off. My legs were weak and I actually felt a bit faint. But I suspected I was now a bit dehydrated.

  And then it was over. My climax was done.

  But Ro still had a ways to go.

  I pulled out of her and stood up. Ro gestured for me to lay down and I kindly obliged her. My back had barely hit the couch then Ro was on top of my package riding me hard on top. I loved it this way. Relaxing on my back as she took me any which way she wanted to. Those big, bouncing, beautiful breasts were bouncing in my face and her tight, wetness was gripping my hard, but still spent member tightly in her juices. It was so sensitive that this was almost painful, but I held on somehow and we plowed through it.

  I wanted to give my love everything that she wanted. The bruises on her body twisted my heart and made me feel so much for her, so closely. I had to give her as much physical and emotional pleasure as I possibly could right now. That was my mission. That was the only mission I really cared about, was to make her happy and to show her that I would always be there for her no matter what. Whatever she needed from me, I would be there in a heartbeat.

  Ro turned around on top of me and leaned back, her head falling almost over her shoulders where she kissed me softly on the lips upside down as she continued her pace of riding me. This was so hot. I was so sensitive after a mind-blowing orgasm that it hurt me and shook my whole body to do this for her, but I loved it.

  And then Ro snapped her head back and road me like her life depended on it. She leaned forward as much as possible right then. Her sensuous hips pounded back and forth on me and then suddenly she stopped, her body gasping and rocking almost in a suspended sense of total disarray and panic…

  I felt her squeezing my member, stroking it involuntarily with her core, followed by a surge of wetness as she let off a huge orgasm.

  I wasn’t sure how long it was until we fell asleep.

  I was awakened by the sound of a phone ringing. I instantly did not recognize the ringtone as my own. I rose up out of the bed, realizing that I was in Ro’s bed still and that her phone was going off. She was slower to stir up than I was. My baby was sleeping soundly. I knew she had to be in a bit of pain, but she was such a little trooper. I loved this woman so much. Her strength was inspiring.

  I tapped her on the shoulder and hummed in her ear “Phone, babe…”

  She woke up quickly then and checked to see who was calling her. “It’s the cops.”

  She answered quickly trying to shake herself awake. She’d been sleeping very soundly. She needed her rest. Even with all the pain she was in (the day after an injury occurred typically seemed to be the worst day for pain) she moved as if she was fine. That was my woman, alright.

  “Hello?”

  Ro answered the phone and put it on speaker. “Miss Rainer, this is detective Sykes at the precinct. I am sorry to call at such an early hour, but I wanted to let you know as soon as I heard. The investigation report came back on your car. The mechanic determined that your brake lines were definitely cut. They weren’t worn and there was no natural cause or decline that would account for their failing like that. They were both cut very cleanly. It was most definitely deliberate.”

  Ro gasped and held her hand to her mouth. Tears were in her eyes. All of her worst fears were being realized right then and there. She looked at me horror stricken. I could see the pain and the terror in her eyes and it made me sick and mad. I felt like throwing up and I wanted to put my fist through someone’s skull. It was official. There was no more speculation here. Someone had tried to kill the love of my life.

  “I understand this is a bit of a shock, but could you come down to the station this morning and make an official statement on this? We need to put together a list of anyone you can think of who might have a reason or a motive to want to harm you.”

  “Ok, I’ll be right there.”

  Ro ended the call and hung her head. The tears came strong and fast, rolling down her cheeks. “I can’t believe it. Someone tried to kill me. What am I going to do?”

  I held her closely and let her cry it out for a few minutes. Then I took her head in my hands and looked her in the face. I kissed her softly on the lips and stared into her beautiful eyes. “We will find out who did this and we will take them down.”

  “Ok,” she said. “Let’s go.”

  I saw the fire lighting up inside of her eyes right then. She’d cried it out and let the pain go free of her. Now it was time to fight. And I knew that Ro hadn’t even begun to fight yet.

  And neither had I. Those bastards were going to pay for this.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Ro

  “Alright, ladies. That’s all for today. Great practice!”

  I announced the end of the practice and coach rallied us together for one last huddle. Then we broke and everyone headed for the showers. I was on my way too when coach stopped me. “Rowena, are you ok?” She asked. Our coach wasn’t really one to get personal with any of us, preferring instead to keep a safe distance from establishing any actual friendships with any of the ladies on the squad. I understood; this way no one could ever accuse her of favoritism. But I always liked to think that she saw something special in me. She was a good coach. I’d learned a lot from her.

  “Yeah, I’m hanging in there. I assume you heard about the accident.”

  “I did,” she replied. “I’m concerned of course. If you need any more time off, you are more than welcomed to take it.”

  “No. I’m good. I’d go nuts without this outlet.”

  “Ok,” she replied. “But if you need anything or just need to talk about whatever is bothering you, my door is always open.”

  “Thanks, coach. That means a lot.”

  She looked at me with concern on her face. I could tell she wanted me to open up to her, but I wasn’t sure I could. I didn’t want to drag her into this. She needed to stay objective and neutral. She needed to stay out of this, even if she wanted to help.

  “I’ve heard some of the rumors,” Coach continued. “If I find out anything is true behind them I will make sure that the parties responsible are punished to the highest level and that they get what is coming to them.”

  I smiled. “Thanks.”

  With that I walked off towards the locker room. I wanted to tell the coach everything that I suspected, the parties involved, and everything else, but it was embarrassing. I was afraid that she would lose some respect for me somehow, even though I knew that she was on my side.

  I finished my shower and then started to get dressed in my street clothes. I was tired. It had been three days since the accident, but my whole body still felt wrecked. I felt like I had a permanent hangover or like I was coming down with the flu. But it was just the pain of the collision. I would never forget the way it felt when I hit that tree, or the terror leading up to it.

  I relived the moment several times a day. It would come out of nowhere and there I was back in the moment. I would freeze up and forget what I was doing. A few times I ended up in tears. And Bobby wasn’t here anymore. He had to go back to Bloomington. I wished he was close by all the time. Just having that support meant the world to me. I loved him so much. He was my rock, my everything. The way he made me feel was incomparable.

  “You hanging in there, champ?” Allison asked striding over to her locker beside mine.

  I grinned. “I’m trying to.”

  “Look at them,” she said. She nodded over towards a small huddle of Dawn and her cronies gathered around a phone or something. They were giggling and acting stupid. I wasn’t sure what they were watching but it was capturing their attention for the moment. Whatever. At least they weren’t talking to me. I wanted to rip Dawn’s hair out by the roots so badly. That would have been the most satisfying thing for me. I had never really felt like doing violence to anyone, but knowing
that she had to be responsible for the nightmare I was currently living through had propelled me into a rage that I couldn’t stand. I wanted to rip her head off.

  “What?” I asked.

  “They are so smug. They think they have you scared and beaten. They really think they are going to get away with this.”

  “I’m not sure if they would.”

  Allison shook her head. “They can’t. The cops will find something that will lead to them. You already steered them that way. I mean, you told them everything, right?”

  “I did.”

  “Then they should be quaking in their boots.”

  “But they aren’t.”

  “That just shows their stupidity.”

  I nodded. Allison finished getting dressed and then headed to class. I had to hurry to or I would be late for my own.

  Just as I was starting to leave I noticed that Dawn and April were pointing at me and laughing. The other girls were starting to do the same thing and then looking back at their screen. Great. What was it this time? Another stupid meme? A silly picture?

  I knew I should have just walked past and ignored it, but my anger and curiosity got the better of me. I had to see what was going on.

  I walked over to them to see what was happening. “What?” I demanded. The girls looked at me and giggled.

  “Just enjoying the view,” Dawn said with a big smile. She held up her phone.

  My stomach lurched. My whole body quivered with sickness. I felt faint. The room was starting to spin around me. I wanted to fall over in a dead faint right then. How was this possible?

  I was looking at a video playing. In the video two people were having wild, passionate sex. And those two people were me and Bobby. They’d filmed us making love. It was in my room. How? How did they do this? They must have broken in and hidden a camera there.

 

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