Run away
Haunted House ~ Neoni
My body continued moving as Chance emptied himself. My lashes fluttered as my eyes closed. I caught my breath as I fell in and out of consciousness. This is what I wanted when I came here. There was nothing on my mind but breathing, the sheen of sweat that dripped down our bodies, and the feel of being filled. I don’t give a fuck about the consequences of my actions, the meaning behind Chance’s words, or anything outside of this room.
There weren’t any alarm bells, no voice that told me what I needed to be worried about, only the feel of my cunt milking him. There’s a muffled sound and I almost don’t hear it. I struggle to pinpoint where the noise is coming from, barely turn my head through the haze of pleasure. Lips are on my nose, my jaw, my neck. Knocking. Someone is pounding on the door, or am I remembering that night?
“Mm..”
“Leave here and come away with me,” he whispers.
“What?” I murmured.
“Run away with me,” he asks. I dropped my head to his chest and shook my head.
“Are you asking me, or telling me?” I ask quietly.
“Asking, always asking,” he breathed.
“I can’t run away with you,” I giggled.
“A few days away will be good. I’ll take care of you and make it so you don’t think of anything but my cock,” he said seductively.
“Mm…” I wasn’t thinking clearly, Goddess, I wasn’t thinking at all. I shouldn’t make any choices right now. Just the idea of days of doing nothing sound really fucking good. The image of my legs spread comes to mind, with nothing but rolling around in bed. I’d love to be dicked down. Being reduced to nothing but receiving and giving pleasure sounds better than it should. A part of me wants to say yes and do it. The offer is tempting, but when I break out of this haze, I’m going to be thinking clearly. The list of reasons why I shouldn’t will hit me and I won’t let myself go. I’ll have work and…
And what, Adea? Waiting?
…
Didn’t we decide we weren’t going to do that?
Ignoring, Korra, I sighed.
Fingers caress my arms and my body continues moving. I’m sucked back into the haze and the pleasure. I whimper from the pain as I’m lifted and dropped onto his still-hard length. I’m sore and I cry out as cum squelches and oozes out of me. The pounding continues, growing louder as someone yells. I should get off of him, should see what’s going on, but I’m so tired. Fingers dance down my spine, poke and prod at my pussy lips.
“Please, I’m hurting,” I plead.
“I’m just touching. Don’t worry,” Chance chuckles. “Think about it and let me know. You know how to reach me.”
“Mm,” I laughed. The door rattles and the pounding continues.
“Fuck,” Chance curses.
“What’s that sound? Is someone at our door?” I asked just above a whisper.
“Don’t you worry about that,” he murmurs.
“Kind of hard not to,” I laugh.
“Even with my dick deep inside of you, it’s still hard?” Chance asked teasingly.
“Yes, even with that. It’s loud. What if they come in?” I asked.
“Do you want me to get up and check?” He asked.
“Yes,” I lied.
“That means I’m going to have to pull out of you,” Chance said.
“Anything but that,” I groaned and shook my head.
“I don’t care about whoever is at the door. I like being inside of you as much as you like it, and I’m in no rush to leave,” Chance said darkly.
“Good. Let’s ignore them and maybe they’ll leave,” I giggled as I snuggled closer.
“I doubt they will,” he said. The door shook and I knew if they kept going the door would break.
“You may be right. I don’t want them to break down the door,” I whimpered.
“Sh,” Chance soothed. His fingers were wet as they gripped my cheek. I gasped as he lifted me into the air as he stood to his feet.
“What are you doing?” I gasped.
“I’m not going to pull out of you and you’re not going to be able to rest until I get whoever is at the door to stop. So I’m going to open it and see who the hell is bothering us,” he said.
“And what about me?” I sighed.
“I’m going to take you with me,” he said.
“Chance, I don’t th—”
I was cut off as he pressed his lips to mine. The sweet flavor mixed with the warmth of his tongue in my mouth. My eyes widened before drooping. I didn’t want to kiss him before, but I was too tired to deny him now. I didn’t care now and I liked it when he took charge. It was very out of character for Chance. I let him, I melt into the kiss, and wrap my arms around him. I open up for him and he groans as he takes full advantage of my submission.
He heads towards the door and my breasts push up against his chest. I moan as he pulls out of me and pushes back into me with each step. He releases me to stare down between us as he bounces me a little more so he pulls out of me more before he thrusts inside of me. My eyes roll into the back of my head and I scream at the feel of him. I’m pushed up against the wall as he slips out of me and sucks on my neck. A rush of cool air comes in and I sigh as goosebumps break out across my skin. The door is open and I don’t even care about who’s standing there. The music from the club is louder now. I turn to look out when Chance slams inside of me. I groan and arch my back as he pulls out and does it again. I’m done. He knows I’m done, but I’m sure this is a show for whoever is standing outside.
“What the fuck?”
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