Chapter 8
They’d been sleeping together for the last two nights, and it had been wonderful. She’d never slept so good but wanted more out of their time together. She wanted Penrod in the most basic of ways.
She thought about meeting him at the door naked, but sometimes he’d bring his brothers home with him, and that would be embarrassing for both of them.
She heard the key in the lock and went to see if he was alone.
It was time to take matters into her own hands, and if she had to bluntly tell him what she wanted, then so be it. She was ready for him.
Disappointed to see Alex with Penrod, he said that he had the revision of her mother’s contact done.
As she was looking it over, all she could think about was getting rid of Axel and turning on Penrod.
She wasn’t seeing anything but a blank paper in front of her because her needs were so high. She turned and looked at the two men.
“Axel, I love you dearly, but it’s time for you to go home.
It’s the cook’s night off, and we have the house to ourselves.
I’m in need of my husband.” Laughing, Axel took the paper from her and turned on his heel and left them standing there.
“I want you. Here or in the bedroom, I don’t care where. But I’ve been putting this off long—”
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
While he turned her toward the door, she heard the sexiest sound in the world.
The lock clicking in the door. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, she lifted her legs up so that they were wrapped around his hips.
He never moved from the door but kept pressing her into the solid wood behind her.
“Both.” She had no idea what he was saying, but let it go.
As soon as she felt his mouth over her breasts, she pulled his head closer to her and begged for more.
Even as he suckled at her breasts, she worked hard to get his pants off.
Once his belt was free, she nearly killed herself when his gun and holster fell to the floor, too.
“I’ll get it. You undress. Take off your panties. ”
She hurried to do what he wanted, and when he wrapped his gun and holster in his belt, she had a feeling that he was going to have to lock it up somewhere.
Instead, he put it on the floor and came at her again.
She pulled his pants down to his thighs just as he was taking her mouth.
As soon as she ripped her panties off and tossed them to the floor, he entered her, and she screamed out her climax around his mouth.
“It’s not enough.” He told her he knew and fucked her hard against the wall.
Even as she came two more times, he took her to such peaks that she nearly wanted to scream for him to give her a second to breathe.
But he was fucking her, and that had been all she’d wanted all day.
His fingers dug into her ass as he held her tightly against the wall.
She was going to be sore tomorrow, but didn’t care.
As soon as he threw back his head, crying out that he was coming, she blacked out with a climax so hard that she was sure that he’d fucked her right through the wall and into the yard beyond.
When she woke up, it had to have been hours, she thought; she was still being held against the wall and fucked slowly. Coming again, not even caring if he came anymore, she took her pleasure for as much as he’d give her.
“You can meet me at the door like this at any time.” She said she’d had enough waiting. “I can tell. Like I said, anytime. Axel is going to tease you some, but I find that I don’t care. I’m betting right now he’s laughing his ass off.”
“Poo on him. This was fun.” He picked her up in his arms, and she pouted. “Are we finished? I had plans to suck your cock tonight.”
“We’re not nearly finished. I have plans to eat you, too.” He carried her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed. “I want every inch of you right now, and I don’t know where to start.”
Sitting up on the bed, she took his cock into her hand. He was still hard and thick. She did wonder for a moment how he had fit inside of her, but thought that was the fun of it all. He’d fit and had given her such pleasure that she was going to do the same to him.
Taking his cock into her mouth, she licked along the thick vein that ran down the length of him.
Shifting her hand up and down his shaft, she licked his crown and played with the tiny eye at the tip.
When he put his hand on her head, showing her what he wanted, she moved him away and did what she wanted.
Swallowing him down when she put him into her mouth, she nearly gagged when he fucked her throat.
“Christ, baby, that’s perfect.” She held his balls in her hand and squeezed them.
When they tightened in her hands, she knew he was going to come again.
Ready for him, she was surprised when he pulled from her mouth and flipped her over to her belly.
Jerking her ass up so that he was directly behind her, she felt his cock enter her from this position and screamed when he pinched her clit.
It was perfect. She came a second, then a third time this way, and he rode her ass like she’d never had sex before.
Even as he fucked her, he smacked her bottom hard enough that she had tears in her eyes.
But it was the best pain/pleasure she’d ever had.
When she came a final time, she let herself drift away and hoped that he’d keep her safe from the bad guys while she gathered her strength again.
Waking up, she was in bed the right way and covered up.
Penrod was beside her with his snores; she knew that he was sleeping.
Trying not to cry out when she moved, her bottom was about as sore as it had ever been, and she needed to go to the bathroom.
Getting up, no part of her body was pain-free, she went to the bathroom, then washed her hands.
All along her ribs were bruises from him taking her. She had a couple on her thighs, too. Making her way back to the bedroom, she was surprised to see that Penrod was sitting on the side of the bed. He asked her if she was all right.
“I’m not sure. How are you?” He turned and grinned at her. “I see. Well, I’ve been slightly abused. Not that I didn’t love it, but I’m going to have to explain some of these if I ever end up at the doctor’s office.”
“I’ve never felt better. However, I’ve not been up yet, so who knows if I can make it to the bathroom or not. My feet are tingling as well as the back of my eyes feel like I’ve shorted something out in my brain.” She giggled. “I knew you’d find my pain funny. But you’re right, it was a blast.”
When she got back into the bed, she realized that it was a mess and decided that it had to be remade or they’d never get any rest. When Penrod stood up, he cried out that his feet were on fire and that his body wasn’t going to make it to the bathroom.
She just laughed as she made the bed for them, and when he returned, walking a little better, she was already in bed waiting for him.
“I’m having a brain fog or something. Did you say that the cook was off tonight? She just started yesterday.” She told him what she’d done. “I’m betting she knows what we were up to as well. I have to go and take care of my weapon. Will you be all right here by yourself?”
“Yes, I’m going to catch some sleep then try and top what we did earlier.” He moaned and told her that he was going to need some recuperation time. “You get your weapon. I’m sorry about dropping it. I wasn’t thinking about you being armed when I was trying to get you undressed.”
“It’s fine. I’m going now.” But he didn’t move. “I’m going to get up now and make sure to put it in the safe as soon as I think I can handle the stairs. Why did we buy a house with so many stairs in it?”
“I didn’t. You did. Want me to go get it for you?
I’ve seemed to catch my second wind.” He stood up and left her in the bed.
It was funny that he was so sore. So was she, but she was hiding it better.
Getting up to get herself a clean gown, she wondered why she was bothering when she decided to sleep in the nude from now on.
It sure made things easier when she wanted sex.
She must have dozed off because when she woke, not only was Penrod in the bed beside her, but the room was bright with light.
Getting up was harder this time, but she managed to get the curtains closed and the room just the darkness that she liked.
Closing her eyes, she snuggled up under Penrod’s chin and fell back to sleep.
The next time she woke up, Penrod wasn’t in bed with her, but she could hear the shower running. Getting up, making the bed about half-assed, she went to the bathroom to get into the stall with him. He smiled at her and told her that he didn’t have time for shower sex because he got called out.
“A homicide?” He simply nodded and told her he didn’t know when he’d be back. “I’m sure I can find something for me to do. I might even take a bath so that I’m not as sore when I’m getting up.”
“Good idea. I think that this is a good reason to get a hot tub. I know that they can relax you to the point of being limp. What do you say?” She agreed with him, and when he got out of the shower, she finished up so that she could be with him when he went to the kitchen.
Hurrying through her getting dressed, she was in the kitchen just as he was getting his bowl of cereal. She’d forgotten that the cook didn’t come in until noon on Sundays and was disappointed they couldn’t have a big breakfast together.