Chapter 19

He takes me by surprise. I try to push him away, but his lips melt my resistance. No one is here but us and I want him. Maybe it's stress or fear or just sheer stupidity but I want him more than I've ever wanted anything. Ever.

It's crazy. The surging hormones flood my brain and all I can think about is fucking him. Him over me, inserting himself into me, taking me in every way possible. Here on the dirty floor of this hovel, with all the danger, all the risks, but none of that matters.

Mine. He owned me.

And fuck me I loved it. I'm so wet, horny, and barely maintaining any control. I shove my hand between us and stroke over his hard cock. It bounces inside his pants, swelling even bigger in response to my touch and there is no stopping the moan I breathe into his mouth.

His hands are all over my ass and damn I want him to take me there too. My tits are crushed between us and it's all so damn hot. I want to blow him. I want to give him oral so bad right now I can't think of anything else.

The oral sex he gave me was so fucking amazing that I want to return the favor. I want to show him that I can do every bit as good as he did. I don't know how long we have but I'm going to do it. Fuck it. We might die at any damn moment so there's no point in waiting.

I squirm my hips and push against his chest until he eases his crushing grip and I slide along the length of him right to my knees. I don't give him time to think or protest. I undo his pants in record time and his hard cock literally hits me in the face as it flops free.

It's big. It's beautiful. A deep, dark green. It bounces up and down not from dropping but with desire. The tip glistens with the first hints of cum and my mouth waters.

I'm not going to be subtle; we don't have the time for that. I lick the tip, splitting the opening with my tongue, and lapping up the precum. He groans and grabs the back of my head as he thrusts his hips.

I open my mouth and let his dick slide into my mouth. He doesn't stop, shoving it all the way to the back of my throat and I'm gagging on his dick. The gargling sound of his cock choking me is making me hotter still.

I grip his thighs and pull my head back then shove myself all the way down, trying to take his full length but it's too much. It hits my gag reflex too hard. I'm not going to give up easily though. I can do this.

I work my way up and down his shaft, moving fast. We don't have time to fuck around here and I'm going to get him off. Saliva fills my mouth and flows out as it coats his dick. He has a tight grip on my head and while he is forcing my head up and down it's sexy as hell and he never overdoes it.

"Good girl," he growls.

Oh fuck.

Something about the way he says it, the grumble in his voice when he does, and the tone all serve to make me even hotter. I shove myself down and his cock slides into my throat perfectly. I finally take it all.

His dick swells in my mouth and I hold the position but swallow to contract the muscles on his shaft. He grunts, groans loudly, then curses and his cum blasts down my throat like a rocket. I've got him so deep in it flows right down and I swallow every last drop.

It goes and goes until he shivers and his cock spasms in my throat. I slide part way off his dick, giddy with the way it glistens with a mix of my saliva and his cum. I pull the rest of the way off and look up with what I am sure is come fuck me eyes and a shy smile.

"Good?" I ask.

"Fuck," he growls, using the common word he's picked up from me. "Good girl."

His half-lidded eyes burn with desire. His cock is softening between us, but I have no doubt I can get him hard again. Except right then there are footsteps outside the door.