Old Scars (closed)

[Apollo Wilde]

"Yeah, well, you weren't the only one," and she was able to say it now without blushing. She had decided just...to calm down. If he didn't want to act on how he felt, well, she couldn't force him. Try as she might, though, she couldn't dig him out of her system. She was beginning to think it would probably be for the best if she did - or at least friend zone him or something.

Resting her chin in her palms, she stuck out her bottom lip. Only in her head did she allow herself to be whiny. Her mantra since she'd really gotten to talk to him had been "It's not fair," because, well, it wasn't. He turned her legs into jelly and flooded her basement every time he gave her that smile. That son of a bitch. Was probably used to chicks falling all over him. She'd heard the locker room talk at the gym - and she definitely wasn't the only one that noticed him.

Although, she thought with a smirk, she probably was the only one that could vouch that he was big everywhere.

When he mentioned prison time, she didn't react. Taking the moment to take another bite of her pancakes, she looked at him. "And? So did my dad, actually. And my brother. Well, one of them at least. I know that prison time doesn't make you a bad person. People make mistakes, y'know?"

Sighing, she leaned back in the chair, setting down her fork. "Take however long that you need. I'll be there Friday."

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The week dragged.

It was right before the summer break for the kids, so it was getting harder to keep everyone on track. When Friday finally arrived, Lily had gone home, completely exhausted. It had been an open house that evening, so she had to dress like an actual adult. Stepping out of her heels, she relished the feel of the carpet under her stockinged feet. Looking at the time, she fed the fish before disappearing into the bathroom.

Standing under the shower, she closed her eyes, turning her face up to the water. All week, she had wondered what he had done, why he had gone to prison. At the very least, it might help explain those muscles. Ooof. Her father had gone in for draft dodging back in his youth, and her brother, well, the less she talked about that, the better. The irony of it was that she was sure her brother would flip if he found out she was extremely interested in another jail bird.

Turning off the water, she wiped the steam from the mirror. He had asked her to stay the night - and she had packed an overnight bag, just in case. She felt silly - but on the same hand, she had a feeling in the pit of her stomach that she shouldn't be scared of him, no matter what he had done. If he wanted to hurt her, he very easily could have. He had been nothing but a gentleman, even when she was sure he could smell how much she wanted him to fuck her. That counted for something.

Not wanting to dress it up too much, she did her eyeliner, and stepped out of the shower. She had laid out a pair of jeans and an off the shoulder t-shirt. Under it, she wore a dark purple lace bra and matching panties. Purple was her favorite color, after all.

Biking down to the bus stop, she waited. Before long, the bus came, and she wheeled her bike to the rack in front. Boarding the bus, it seemed that it just took a moment before she was in front of his place. Hopping down the bus steps, she grabbed her bike from the rack and wheeled it with her. She knocked on his door and waited.

 

[DrStein]

Mark went through the week in a haze. He did everything he could to prepare himself. He told himself that he had paid his debt to society. He had worked hard to atone. He lived an honest life. He even rehearsed what he would say in the mirror.

Finally he came home from work on Friday afternoon. He showered and worked all the grease and soot off of his skin and changed into a pair of lounge pants and a V-neck undershirt. Not like he was going to be going anywhere. When he heard the knock at the door, he let Lily in and gestured for her to sit on the couch.

He heave a sigh and started. "It was seven years ago. I had a group of friends that I'd known as far back as I can remember. Kelly was like a little sister to me. One day in June she stopped responding to our phone calls. After two weeks of silence, I finally went to her house to see what had happened.

"Her mother let me in and told me that Kelly hadn't left her room in days. She didn't talk to anyone. She looked destroyed. I convinced her to let us in and after an hour of her sobbing she told us what happened. One of our friends, a guy named Bobby... he raped her." Mark paused for the first time.

"I... Her mother and I hugged her as she told us the story, but when she told us the things he said... The things he did... He didn't just rape her, he-he-he treated her like some kind of subhuman. He degraded her and humiliated her. And the more she told me the angrier I got. I'd never been that angry in my life.

"I knew where Bobby worked. He always had the afternoon shifts at a Home Depot on Thursdays. I got up and left the room. I heard Kelly's mom asking me where I was going, but I didn't answer. Next thing I know, I'm at Home Depot. I see Bobby, march right up to him... and before he can finish saying hi to me, I punched him in the face. And I didn't stop." Mark was no pacing, making gestures with his hands in a vain attempt to find something to do with them. His tone got more frantic.

"I just kept beating him. After a minute, his screaming stopped, but I didn't. I heard the customers around me screaming, but didn't pay attention. Security grabbed me, but I threw them away like they were kids and just kept beating on Bobby. At some point, the police showed up. They pepper sprayed me in the face. It was like having white-hot sand blasted in my eyes. I stopped thinking about Bobby and could only think about how I couldn't see." The tears started to flow again. Mark raked a hand back through his hair and paced faster.

"Bobby lived, but just barely. If the cops had been a minute later, I would have killed him. They charged me with second degree assault and I plead guilty. What the fuck else was I going to do? They gave me 5 years. But... I was ashamed of what I did. I didn't appeal. I didn't fight it. They called me a model prisoner and let me out on parole after only two years. Maybe I should have stayed the full five, I don't know."

Finally Mark collapsed onto the couch beside Lily. "When I got out, I learned that Bobby had been convicted. Twenty years. It's what he deserves. But what I did? There's no excuse. People looked at me different after that. I've always been huge, but I was the gentle giant everybody loved. Most of my friends cut contact with me after that. They were afraid of me... I don't blame them." He looked over at Lily with regret in his eyes.

"I know I've paid for what I did. But I'm terrified of losing control like that again. And the part that gives me nightmares still... I wanted to kill him. I wanted to send that motherfucker straight to hell for what he did, and then follow him down so that he wouldn't get off easy." He took a deep breath in and exhaled slowly. "I don't have any right to do that. I don't have the right to decide who dies. But I wanted to kill him. That's what scares me. I don't want to be a monster like he is." His voice cracked and he fought back tears, determined not to break down again like he did last week.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Sitting on the couch next to him, Lily folded her legs under him as he began his story. She listened in silence, nodding on occasion to let him know that she was listening. As he finished, she said nothing, but wrapped him up in the biggest hug that she could manage. Despite her size, she possessed a surprising strength in her arms. There was so much more that she wanted to ask him, but now was not the time. All she wanted, more than anything, was to let him know that he was there. And that she was relieved that it wasn’t something worse – that it was something that seemed…strangely fitting to what she had seen.

Despite his stress from being asked to pose for her, she had seen it then – the nobility that he tried to bury. Running her fingers through his hair, she kissed his cheek. “You are an amazing man, Mark. And you love deeply.” Freeing a hand from his neck, she placed it on his chest. “Thank you for telling me. And I’m still not going anywhere. I even brought a bag with me,” and she grinned wryly, gesturing to her overnight bag.

Of course she wouldn’t think differently of him. What was her biggest problem was trying to deal with how attracted she was to him. “You know, they say that your friends are the ones that never leave you, no matter what. I know that sucked – I’ve been there, trust me. But think of it this way – you’re in a new town, meeting new people – and you can start your life over. Use this opportunity to come to terms with what happened, accept it, and move on. You’re here with me now,” and she gave him a gentle smile, “and I like you just as you are.”

Leaning back in the couch, she pulled her legs to her side, grasping her ankles. “I have to admit, Mark, I didn’t….think that you were interested, after this past few days. I just…I wanted you so bad, and I thought that you didn’t want me at all, that I was too young and childish and well, what would a gorgeous man like you want with someone like me? I guess now it’s time for me to come clean,” and she gave him a nervous smile.

“I don’t date much…if at all. So I get desperate and it shows,” and her dark face turned darker with a blush. “I’ve never…really felt like this before, since I first started watching you at the gym. I’ve always been drawn to you. I knew I had to say something to you, just once, and I thought just yelling, ‘I LOVE YOU’ from across the gym totally wouldn’t have gone over well.” She gave him a playful grin that wrinkled her nose a bit. “But I wanted to know you. Wanted to get closer to you. And the more I got, well, the more I wanted. I’m sorry that I’ve been so selfish with you, but god, Mark, you’re a drug. You do things to me.” She took his hands in hers, looking deep into his eyes.

 

[DrStein]

There were other details he wanted to tell her, but after she made her confession to him, he knew it could wait. He felt a weight lifted off of his chest. For the first time in a long time he felt like everything was going to be alright. He pulled Lily into his lap and kissed her. He felt like he could touch her without being afraid. Now there was something he needed to do to take the next step to finally escaping his inner demons.

"You say I do things to you," he said into her ear in a low voice. "What things? And are there things you'd like me to do to you?"

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Comfortably in his lap, she wrapped her arms around his neck, eagerly accepting his kiss. When it ended, her eyes were closed, and her lips were parted.

He was a good kisser.

And she wanted more. Before she could answer him, she pressed her lips again to his, pressing her small body against his chest, her fingers tangling in his hair. Breaking the kiss, her voice was breathy. “I want more of those,” and she grinned playfully. “Many,” a small kiss to his lips, “many,” another kiss, “more.” One last kiss to his lips.

“I…I just want to be around you all the time, like some sort of shadow. I want to know how you work. I want to get in here,” and she placed a small hand over his heart. “I feel like a kid with a school girl crush. All I want is to have a chance with you, maybe call you my boyfriend….?” She said the last bit on a question. She was embarrassed as hell that she had said that, but when had she NOT said something to him that was embarrassing? He had asked, and she felt compelled to tell the truth, no matter how stupid she felt about it. “As for what I want you to do to me…”

Shifting in his lap, she unzipped her jeans, pushing them open. Taking his hand, she gently slipped it into the waistband of her panties. The purple fabric was silky against the top of his hand, and underneath, the coarse curls of her pubic hair met his fingers. Slipping his hand further, she parted her legs, allowing his fingers to stroke against her lower lips. She was wet as hell. With a sigh, she shifted to whisper in his ear, “I think that speaks for itself. I want you Mark, I have for a long time. But,” and she took his hand out of her panties, with a inner note screaming regret, “I don’t want to force myself on you. I want this to be mutual. Just because you blind me so hard with the mad crazy lust I feel for you doesn’t mean that I get free reign to do whatever I want. I just….I like you, I want you. God,” laughing, she shook her head, “I don’t even really have really good words for it. It just is!"

 

[DrStein]

Mark felt his heart rate speed up when Lily guided his hand into her panties. He knew she wanted him, knew it since the first time she got flustered around him. And he had wanted to tell her that he wanted to give that a chance. But until this moment, he didn't know if he could.

"Lily, look at me." His eyes were sincere, the pain from before slowly ebbing away. "The main reason I came to this town is because I felt so horrible back in Philly... that I didn't want to live anymore. I tried to commit suicide. My uncle is the only one in this town who knows why I came here, what I did to Bobby. I didn't tell anyone because I wanted a new life where I wasn't judged. I told you because I want you, and I didn't want my past getting in the way of that."

He put his hand against hers on his chest. "I'll do whatever I have to to make this work. I'm not sure I've done anything to really earn the attention of someone like you... But I want to." He leaned in and kissed her once more, this time with more passion than before. His hand reached into her jeans and replaced his hand at her wet pussy. He began to slowly rub her lips in firm, small circles occasionally brushing her clit with his thumb.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

“Your lips are telling me that you want a new life, but everything else is telling me that you’re still scared of the past.” She hadn’t meant to sound mean about it; it was just the plain truth from where she was sitting. “Mark, sugar, your biggest problem is that you have a hard time accepting that you’re human like the rest of us. We make mistakes. If we’re good people, we try to fix them. Did you learn something? Just keep that lesson tucked deep deep down where you never forget and move on with your life! Y’anno, if you weren’t such a big guy, I would try and shake some sense into you!”

When he kissed her, finally kissed her, fireworks went off in the back of her head. His lips leaving hers, she licked her own, wanting to savor his taste. “I’m no one special. I’m just a goony girl that has a crush on someone way out of her league…” It was so hard for her to say that. Even as he reached back into her pants and began to stroke her and she felt her senses leaving her, the doubt nagged at the back of her mind. She hadn’t hid at all the fact that she wanted him so bad her body ached. And once he got it, what she was throwing at him, well…she was sure that he would leave her, just that quickly.

Even though it hurt, even thinking about it, she spread her legs for him to have easier access. If she could have him, just now, if she had helped him in any sense…then it would have to be good enough.

 

[DrStein]

Mark let out a small laugh. "And I should shake a little sense into you. Here I am touching you and telling you what a saint you are for treating me like a person instead of a dangerous loose cannon... and you think I'm out of your league? I haven't been with a woman since the incident. I was afraid. I want to be with you because you're worth it. Doesn't that tell you anything?"

He dipped his middle finger into her and slowly stroked her inner walls. "How about we both lay off the angst for the rest of the night? You're supposed to leave that shit behind when you graduate high school, remember?" He removed his finger from her and licked her juices from it before pulling his shirt off.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Oh, she had so much more to say, so much more doubt on her mind, and his finger slipped into her and brought her thoughts to a screeching halt. Before she could stop herself, she moaned, tilting her head back and pressing her body into his digit. Her skin was flushed, warm. How he was able to still talk to her and form coherent sentences was completely beyond her.

His finger slipping from her, she sat there, stunned for a moment. When he took his shirt off, she caught her lower lip between her teeth. There would be time for the self-doubt and wonder and confusion later. Now….maybe she would have the chance to show him how she actually felt. She followed suite, removing her loose top. Her bra clung to her, outlining the fullness of her breasts. While she was hardly cut physically, her body held an impressive tone.

Shifting to all fours, she reached down to push her jeans from her body, leaving her in just her bra and panties. She wanted to go slow, she wanted to have all of him – her body was at war. She would try to let him dictate what he wanted from her next.

 

[DrStein]

"You're beautiful," Mark whispered. He scooped Lily up in his arms and carried her bridal style into the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and unhooked her bra. He slid it from her before doing the same to her panties. He drew back and took in the side of her body completely exposed to him. His eyes shone with lust, wonder and admiration. Didn't she realize just how gorgeous she was?

He leaned down and climbed onto the bed to straddle her. His kissed her cheeks, her lips, her neck, her shoulders, eventually migrating down to her breasts. Where ever his lips touched his hands soon followed and after a moment he was pinching and sucking her nipples. He relished the taste of her skin and groaned in appreciation. He wanted to take her right then and there, but with her small body compared to his, he was worried about going too fast. He would be patient and make sure she was ready for him. He wanted her to feel wanted.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Held in his arms for the brief time it took for him to take her to the bedroom, she snuggled against him. His hands caressing her body, removing her underwear…she let out a long sigh of contentment. His touch felt so natural, so right….idly, she wondered if it was made better because of her intense desire for him.

With a small smile, she nodded just a bit to acknowledge his compliment. “As are you….” So very beautiful to her. Everything…His mouth fell to her nipples, and all of her thoughts came to a screeching halt. Reaching up, she trailed her hand down his bare chest, gently brushing across his own nipples, savoring the feel of the firm flesh under her fingers.

He was so big, towering over her even now…But she didn’t feel threatened. She felt…protected. That he would shield her from whatever could have happened. “I…” she was cut off by a loud moan as his teeth gently closed about one of her nipples. “Mark…” and her voice pleaded with him. She wanted more.

 

[DrStein]

Mark felt a shiver go down his spine at the sound of her moans. He'd wanted to touch her like this since that first day they spent together. Feeling her soft skin beneath his touch was incredible. He left a trail of kisses down her stomach and his lips finally came to her pussy. His tongue slid out and began lapping at her folds. His hands took her hips, gently squeezing and rubbing them as he tasted her. He groaned against her flesh. He could feel the heat radiating from her and it only magnified his desire.

He continued to eat her out as his hands explored her body. He caressed her thighs, her ass, her stomach, her back. Finally he wove his fingers into hers and held tightly to her hands as he licked and nipped at her lower lips. He would take her when she was ready. He was her knight and he would bring her only pleasure.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Merely a puddle now of moans and groans, her small body writhed beneath his. Everywhere his lips touched burned – her flesh was warm and smooth under his mouth. The roughness of his hands, hardened by work only increased her passion. Feeling him handle her so delicately, knowing the great strength that lay within spurred her to greater peaks of desire. He touched her as if she was going to break.

She cried out his name, her body arcing beneath his. His lips and tongue awoke places in her that she had thought were long forgotten. More than anything, she wanted him. Delicately, her legs closed about his head, and she unlaced her fingers from his. She reached down to press his mouth further into her pussy, her hips bucking into his lips. His tongue flicking across her lower lips, pressing on her clitoris made it hard for her to do anything but moan. The teasing flicker of his tongue against her, his fingertips tracing along her skin...

"Mark, I'm going to...." And her voice broke into a long sigh of his name again as she shook. She was getting close, but every time she was going to fall, reach that peak, as if knowing, he would withdraw, lazily tracing long arcs against her lips, careful to avoid the throbbing button of her clit.

 

[DrStein]

Mark brought her to the edge only to bring her back three times. The sound of her moans was like a drug. Her legs were wrapped around his head and her fingers tangled in his hair as if she were afraid he would pull away and leave her hanging. His cock at this point ached with need and Lily was dripping wet and sopping with desire. He decided to finish her off. His hands grabbed her ass and he lifted her up slowly off the mattress until only her head and shoulders were still touching the sheets. He squeezed and began to give her hard, forceful licks from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit as his lips formed a seal over her flesh and suckled. He let out a grunt into her as he feasted and readied himself for her climax. He opened his eyes slightly and looked down at her writhing body as she squirmed helplessly with her hands bunched up in the sheets. In his grip there was no escaping and her back was arched as far as it could go. All she could do was brace herself for what was coming.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

As he lifted her body, a soft squeal of surprise left her. She hadn’t been expecting that. It was a level of power that she had never encountered before, and it left her wetter than before. Letting her hands drop from his head, she reached back to grab onto the bed, steeling herself. Completely helpless in his grasp, all she could do was wrap her legs firmly about his neck and shoulders to make sure that she wouldn’t just, well, drop.

His licks increasing in their firmness, she clung tightly to him. One hand left the sheet to cover her mouth. Her eyes were tightly shut now, her hips bucking feebly into his mouth to increase the sensations he was filling her with. Her vision turned white behind her closed eyelids, and without fully realizing it, she was screaming his name as a powerful orgasm slammed into her body, shaking her to the core. Her petite body trembled in his grasp, and she panted, open mouthed.
If someone had asked her what her name was, she couldn’t tell them. That swept away with what he’d done to her body, she laid in his grasp in a daze, blinking to find her voice again.

 

[DrStein]

Mark continued lapping at her even as she came. It wasn't simple licking, he seemed to be trying to dig his tongue into her. He extracted and sucked her juices from her, egged on by her ecstatic screams. He was no virgin, but he had never had a woman react like that before. That she wanted him so much and he could take her to such heights made his heart swell. God, he wanted her!

As she started to come down, he broke the seal his lips had on her and delicately lowered her body down to the mattress. He just stood there a moment on his knees, staring at her in wonder as her body shook in the aftershocks of her orgasm. He quietly stripped his lounge pants and boxers. He took on of her hands and guided it to his cock. He helped her wrap her fingers around his shaft. "Feel this. How can you think I don't want you?"

He throbbed in her hand. Every vein pulsed with blood and he was almost painfully hard. He wanted to ravish her right then and there, but he wanted her to believe him when he told her how much he wanted her. He wanted to show her. He had never wanted any woman this badly before in his life.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

It took a monumental effort for her to register what he was saying to her. His voice was coming in and out, she was swimming through the air. Blinking slowly, she rolled to her side, her body tingling. She had a few sexual experiences before him, but nothing as intense as this. She felt as if reality had been tilted to the side, and she was struggling to figure out what was real.

The warmth of his cock in her hands helped her. Lovingly, her fingers ran along the sides of it, feeling the raised veins and the slick flesh of his head. Before he could do anything, she had rolled to her stomach, placing soft kisses to his head. Her rear in the air, she took the top of his cock in her mouth, sucking eagerly. The size of it hadn’t registered to her – she just wanted to make him feel as good as he had her.

Her tongue curled about his head while her full lips closed firmly about him. Her hands worked the portion of his shaft that she couldn’t fit in her mouth. As she pulled back from his cock, her tongue trailed firmly along the underside of his shaft, before she lowered her head, taking him in to her mouth again. She was past the point where her words could begin to tell him how much she wanted him, how much she wanted to show that she cared, that she wasn't going to leave him.

 

[DrStein]

Mark was a little surprised at first when Lily took him into her mouth and let out a groan that sounded like rolling thunder. His last girlfriend had refused to ever give him oral. She claimed she was afraid of unhinging her jaw, but Mark always thought that was a bullshit excuse and she just didn't like giving head. His head swam as he concentrated on the feeling of her dainty hands working her shaft and her hot, wet mouth sucking on him.

He desperately wanted her to keep going, but he wanted to give her what he knew she really wanted, what he wanted as much as her. Gently, he put his hands on her shoulders and moved her off his cock. The head emerged from her mouth with a loud pop and she looked at him confused.

At least, until he turned her around on all fours facing the headboard of the bed. He didn't want to lie on top of her for fear of accidentally hurting her under his gigantic frame, so he settled on this position instead. He guided his cock to her and pushed the head into her pussy. His breath caught in his throat at how tight she was and for a moment he just held onto her hips and gently rocked the first couple inches in and out of her.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Doubt and fear flashed through her brown eyes as he guided her off of his cock. Had she done something wrong? Did she hit him with her teeth? Did he hate her head?

Turning her to face the headboard helped, but didn’t remove some of her fears. She would have to ask later…and rational thought again left her when his head brushed against her pussy lips. Instinctively, she clenched only ever so much, as if she was afraid to have him enter her. A hand trailed down her back, and she nearly purred with pleasure, willing her body to relax under his touch. He wasn’t going to hurt her.

Inch by slow inch, she took him in, her walls squeezing him as if trying to keep him out. Although she was dripping, he still had a difficult few pushes ahead of him. Her fingers tightened on the headboard as she let her head drop, spreading her legs so he could get better purchase entering her.

“Oh, god….” Was all she could manage, the words trailing from her mouth in a long groan. He was so big…how would he ever be able to fit her? Already she felt full to bursting, but she didn’t have the heart to complain. This was the fullest she’d ever been, and she just wanted to feel all of him.

 

[DrStein]

Mark's breathing was ragged by the time he finally bottomed out inside her. He was starting to wonder if that was even possible. "Good god, Lily..." If there was any conclusion to that sentence, he honestly couldn't remember it. He just continued rocking softly with his cock buried into her up to the hilt. He gave her time to adjust to him and when he felt he could do it without hurting her he drew his cock back almost the head and then forcefully pumped it back into her.

In that moment, he forgot how to breathe. He stayed in her for a few seconds and gasped a breath back in as he drew back once more and plunged into her again. He lost track of time as he repeated the process, each time giving it a little more speed and force until he settled into the rhythm that she was able to match.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Adapting quickly, she matched his pace once she got used to him. He slid easily within her now, as she grew wetter with each thrust. His long withdraw caused her to hiss, before she cried out with his returning thrust.

Any hopes of the two of them having a quiet session were out the window once he started to pound her in earnest. His name, wordless shrieks, and some very uncustomary profanity came from her now, her fingers grasping the headboard for all she was worth. He felt so good inside of her, it should have been criminal.

Ha. Criminal.

His thrusts speeding up, her shaking arms fell from the headboard. She couldn’t feel anything but how he was giving it to her, and her fingers dug into the sheets. Turning her ass up into his hips, she pistoned it back and forth with his thrusts, her body shaking with the barely restrained power that he used to hammer her. Her voice was muffled by the pillows now – she knew vaguely that she was drooling, but she did nothing to stop it.

 

[DrStein]

Mark was breathing heavily now. Lily's shrieks of pleasure filled his ears. He stared down at her as he pounded away at her. The way she writhed and howled as he fucked her just made it so much hotter. He gave her all the strength he could mount and felt himself drawing closer. That's when it occurred to him. "Lily... Are you... ugh... are you on the pill?" He had no idea what to do but he didn't want to stop either so he just kept going. Her silky walls gripped his cock, no longer seeming to try and keep him out but draw him in. He set his jaw and tried to listen for her answer.

 

[Apollo Wilde]

“IUD,” she managed before another well-timed thrust of his caused her to shriek in passion. The bit of her that was rational (and seemed to come and go at will now) wanted to hug him for showing that kind of concern, while the rest of her screamed for him to accept his seed.

“Mark, I’m going to…” she’d said it once before this evening, and she couldn’t find the words to finish. Her body, though, didn’t need for her mouth to say anything. She was tightening up on him, and it was getting harder for him to pull in and out as easily as he had not too long ago. “I..” there was a brief moment of silence, the only sound in the room his heavy breathing and the eager slapping of his hips against her ass.

It slammed into her like a brick wall. If she thought the orgasm from earlier was intense, it was just a pebble in a pond. Her voice went hoarse as she screamed his name, her canal clamping nearly shut on him and washing his dick with her honey.

 

[DrStein]

Knowing that she was safe, Mark gave it everything he had. He strained against her clamping muscles and his jaw dropped from the sensations and the sight of her. Her body in the throes of orgasm was incredible. She shook and screamed and wailed. It pushed him over the edge and he let out a loud bark like a thunderclap as a final thrust into her was punctuated by him releasing one shot after another of his essence into her body.

His hips bucked against hers involuntarily with each shot of cum until finally he had nothing left to give. Sweaty, drained and light-headed, Mark pulled out of Lily and collapsed on the bed beside her. He wrapped her up in his powerful arms and kissed her passionately. "Holy shit, baby... You were great." He smiled at her through hazy vision as his thoughts cleared and his breathing began to return to normal. "I can't remember ever feeling this good. Thank god the schools are out next week so I've got you all to myself."

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Somehow, she had enough of a voice left to laugh.

She wanted to make a joke about sex with prison inmates, but figured that it might not have been in the best of taste. Instead, she loosely wrapped her arms around him, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath as well. Reality was slipping back in, and she could see clearly. The world no longer spun and seemed caught up in a haze of pleasure.

Returning his kiss eagerly, she let her fingers drift through his hair. Closing her eyes, she leaned up to bury the side of her face in his neck. Gently kissing the side of his throat, she opened her eyes again.

After a long while, when their breathing had returned to normal and her throat no longer burned, she licked her lips. Without looking at him, she ran her fingers across his chest. “So….” She trailed off, almost not trusting herself to speak further, “where do we go from here…?”