Page 51 of Drax (Iron Thunder MC 3)
I started pumping harder into her. Thrusting in and out, pushing myself deep to the back of her throat. I knew I’d come so I pulled out. Her lips looked swollen. She was staring up at me, questioningly.
“Not so fast,” I said as a warning and then grabbed her by the back of the neck. I pulled her up and she gasped. I pushed into her and kissed her. I took her breath away. Whatever was on her mind was gone now. She was all mine. Every inch of her. My tongue dove deep down her throat and my hands were all over her body. Her nipples, her ass, her thighs and pussy.
Then I lifted her up by the waist. She threw her legs around me and wrapped herself to me. Our minds were in sync. As usual. We both knew we wanted the same thing. Her pussy was warm and moist against the base of my stomach. Dangerously close to my cock.
She was looking into my eyes. Studying me.
“There is nothing else I need except you, MB,” I said in a low voice. She watched me speak. Her eyes were heavy and hooded.
“Take me then,” she whispered. I pushed my hand between our bodies and grabbed my cock. Just one more moment and my cock was inside her. I thrust in and she sighed. Keeping her arms wrapped around me, she threw back her head.
Her shining golden hair was swinging behind her as I started thrusting into her, hard. She bounced in my arms and moaned. I was deep in there, could feel every inch of her. When she groaned, I groaned.
Our bodies slid and slammed together till she called out my name at that typical pitch. When she screamed my name like that, I knew what was going to happen. She was going to come.
The harder she bounced in my arms, the closer she came to coming and finally we both exploded together. I was inside her, my cum filling deep inside her and she was coming too. Our breaths were ragged. She was saying my name, but it sounded all distorted now. I emptied myself into her and finally, her body started to relax too.
“Oh, my God, Drax! Your stitches!” she cried suddenly and started wriggling out of my arms.* * *“No, good, thank God! It looks okay,” she finally said. Mary-Beth had been peering at my wound and the stitches for a good five minutes. She examined it closely, shone her phone’s torch to it so she could be doubly sure, and now finally she had decided nothing was wrong. “I got a fright when I remembered!”
“I feel fine, MB,” I said and stood up from the chair. I went to the bathroom and she didn’t follow me. A couple of minutes later, I was out and saw that she was wearing my shirt.
The sky outside the window was starting to lighten up. It was going to be morning soon and I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that yet. All I wanted to do was stay locked in here in this room with her. With no responsibilities or secrets. With no decisions to make.
“Did I say you could put your clothes back on?” I asked, trying to make it sound serious. She gave me a weak smile and then shook her head.
“You should get some sleep, Drax.”
“I have and I will, but right now I want to stare at your beautiful body.”
Mary-Beth blushed and walked over to the bed. I watched her slide in, slip her delicious smooth legs under the covers.
“Come here and lie down with me.”
I couldn’t resist an offer like that, so I went over. I knew if I lay down beside her and felt her body, I would want her again. It was like I would never be satisfied with her. I would always want more and more of her.
I got in under the covers beside her and threw an arm over her shoulder. Mary-Beth snuggled into me and drew soft circles with her fingers on my chest.
“Drax, I want to say something…no, I want to ask you something, but you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”
Shit. She was going to ask me about her brother. I should have seen this coming. In fact, how long were we going to keep avoiding this anyway? I said nothing but just stared ahead at the wall across from us. I could feel her eyes on me.
“Drax, I’m in love with you. I’ve always been in love with you. Even when we broke up, I knew I couldn’t stop loving you. I guess what I’m trying to ask is…is if you…do you feel the same way?”
I had to look at her. I couldn’t not.
This was her big question?
She didn’t look away. She stared straight into my eyes. Waiting and hoping for a response. What did she think? That I would refuse to answer that question?
