My death!
“Anh Nat, if I were to tell you I have loved you for many years you would run. Love you are the only woman I have wanted in a decade or more.” He mumbled against my breast pushing all the way into my sex.
I was going to die, if he didn’t move. The fact that he was talking was missed, I only heard love. It worried me I feared I might just run. Finally he moved and I screeched his name, glad that my room had been sound proofed, hey I knew I happen to be a screamer.
“Harder….” I screamed feeling him shake his head. My hands moved to his back I dug my nails in pulling him closer. My legs wrapped around his thighs as I worked his thrust. “Please Draven...Harder.”
At first I didn’t think he would do it, but after a moment and me becoming a little looser he moved I screamed again. The pleasure/pain was over powering I lost it after a few moments. The tears that ran down my face happen to be a surprise to me, but it wasn’t because of the pain. It was because I was…well I couldn’t even explain it. I came apart in his arms, hearing him say that he loved me. Me? How the hell could a man like this love me? I wasn’t a model and I sure in the hell wasn’t perfect. I had so many…My mind started to fade around the edges I knew I was going to pass out. I didn’t feel his teeth slide into my neck, but felt a slight pain I groaned at the feel of him sucking on my neck. The world went black I lay on the bed falling into a dark pool of lust.
It seemed like hours before I came back to the land of the living, to find Draven holding me on the bed. I was so surprised I screamed at the sight of him. I knew that we had had sex. The proof of that was drying on my legs, and it was sticky. Ugh I really need a shower. I hated when that happened.
“Shhhh love, you are safe…” he muttered as my eyes fluttered open again.
I was so shocked I looked up at him to see a sparkle in his eyes. Had I lost my mind? I didn’t want to move from his warm arms, but I couldn’t stand the feel of dry cum on my legs. OH MY GOD I didn’t use a condom, what the hell was I thinking.
“Draven…we..Umm didn’t use and protection…” I couldn't believe I had forgot that. It wasn't like I didn't have some in my nightstand.
He chuckled then kissed my head. It wasn't like he didn't know that she couldn't get her pregnant.
“How about we shower…Maybe we can have even more fun in there?” He said moving off the bed, taking his warmth with him.
Was it me, or did he seem to have lost his accent all together now. It was like he didn’t have to hide anymore and would be normal now? I sighed moving off the bed, heading to my rather nice bathroom. The tub could fit at least four, but I loved to soak. The shower was walk in and had shower heads all over, to where you were covered in water. I slipped my shirt off and took off my bra. Amazing how little things like that didn’t come off when you were in the heat of the moment. I was sore in places I hadn’t been sore in almost two years. After getting the water to temp I stepped in wondering if he would join me. After a moment he came in pinning me to the wall. I was shocked then amazed that I didn’t do anything at first. Only a second went by I kissed him. One hand running up his chest the other going down to his cock. It was rather limp, but coming to life in my hand. I never in my life thought I would have a man like this wanting me. It seemed that he truly did want to have me and only me, but I wasn’t really sure.
After our shower that took much longer than I had really planned I made lunch which was really dinner. It never dawned on my till now that he didn’t eat with me. So I only made me a smart ones dinner and came into the living room to eat. Draven it seemed didn’t want to leave my side wanting to keep touching me. NOT that I was complaining. So we sat and I ate dinner.
“So are we still going as a whore and Pimp? We need to get the stuff to finish the looks up. We have what two weeks till Halloween?” I ask between bites of food.
“Something like that, not too sure it is wise to go as a whore though. Too many deaths…I worry something will happen to you.” Draven told her as he traced circles on her neck.
“I see so you want to change the idea? To what…Me going as your princess?” Yes I am joking but the look in his eyes told me he really liked the idea. I laughed and almost dumped my soda on myself.
“Hmm I could see you in a tight leather mini skirt and a button up blouse that was only buttoned around your stomach. To show off that amazing pink bra you have. Showing the lace….Hmmm…” Draven was seeing her in that outfit in his mind and he wanted her again.
Was that a tent in his pants or was he just wanting to see me in that outfit. I had to look away before I took him in hand and had my naughty way with him. In the last twenty-four hours we had sex at least ten times and each time it had been without protection. What had I been thinking, I really had no idea…Maybe I should really...what? I really had no idea. The news came on I almost moaned, because I didn’t want to hear about another body being found. Thankfully it didn’t say anything about a body. Just the forecast for Halloween which seemed to be a warm forecast.
So this is how I ended up dressing like a whore, and Draven like my pimp. What the hell was I thinking? Maybe I was in love with him…that thought made me stop to think, the thought scared me to death.