Page 35 of Crucified By the Dark
Morry’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears, but it was the terrified look in their depths that shook him to his core.
“TK”
Jeremy didn’t dare breathe for fear that Morry wouldn’t continue. But it didn’t matter. She opened the door and jumped out, slamming it in her wake. He could see her shadow moving around and knew she was pacing. Hopping out, Jeremy closed the passenger door and decided she needed to talk for her own sake. Whatever Morry kept bottled up was boiling under the surface, and she would explode if she didn’t let some of the steam out.
As Morry turned, he stepped into her path and grabbed her shoulders. Her entire body was shaking.
“Tell me what’s going on.”
Instead of saying anything, she reached for the top of his jeans. He gripped her arms tighter. “No, Morry, sex won’t make this go away. Tell me.”
She growled, and with a harsh twist broke his hold, and marched away. Jeremy may have won the award for the stupidest move ever, but he caught up to her, grabbed her arm, and spun her around.
“Let go of me,” she said, her voice caught in that strange place between ready-to-cry and I’m-going-to-kill-you.
“If you want to hurt me, then hurt me, but I’m not letting you run away from whatever is eating at you again. You wouldn’t have let me or anyone else who comes through that gate, and it’s time you listened to your own advice.”
“You have no idea what I need,” she said and stepped in close to his body.
He expected her to nail him in the crotch, then leave him up here to walk back, but she reached up and laid her hand on his cheek.
“Talk to me. I only want to help. I have no ulterior motives, and we are in the middle of nowhere. No one else can hear you. You need to finally open up about whatever is eating at you.”
Morry ran her hand from his cheek down his neck and chest. He was getting ready to step away when she squeezed the bulge already forming in his jeans. Jeremy sucked in a breath and groaned as he fought back the instant desire that was always there when she was around. He wondered if the sensation would ease up after the other night, but it only increased how much he wanted her. His heart pounded hard as Morry traced the outline of his cock.
“You want to know what I need?”
As hard as it was, he forced himself to step back from her exploring fingers. “I’ll fuck you all you want after,” he said.
“No, the other way around. Fuck me first, then I’ll tell you what you think you want to know, but it comes with a word of warning.”
Jeremy licked his lips, afraid to ask but too intrigued not to. “What’s the warning?”
“What you’re going to hear will put your life in danger for even knowing, but more so, it may be the thing you decide is too much, and you won’t want anything to do with me. If that happens, you only have yourself to blame.” She stepped back, then turned and marched for the Hummer. “No matter what, though, I’m taking that cock right now,” she called over her shoulder. “Unless, of course, you don’t want to fuck me.”
That got his feet moving. It was totally unfair how Morry managed to turn the tables around on him. It had been like that from the moment he arrived. Whatever Jeremy thought he wanted, she always proved him wrong. Whatever stupid thing he went to do, she was right there to either stop him or help him up when he failed. He wanted that skill.
He followed her around to the back of the Hummer. She opened the hatch and hit a button that flattened the seats. There was a blanket stuffed in one of the compartments, and she pulled it out and laid it in the back of the Hummer with a single flick of her wrists.
“I used to come up here a lot to clear my head. I think I’ve slept inside the Hummer more than in my bed.” She looked over at him. “I rarely feel safe outside of this armored vehicle. Almost every moment of the day, I look over my shoulder for the bullet that will take me out,” Morry said as she slipped out of her leather jacket. She tossed it in the back and then whipped the black tank top she was wearing over her head.
He shuddered at the sight of her tits. They were the perfect size. Just enough to wrap his hand around, and her pale skin with the dark areolas and hard nipples had him throbbing in his jeans. She never wore a bra. Jeremy already knew that from a rigorous workout, where they brushed against his arm and chest, and he had jerked off, fantasizing about sucking on them. Shit, all she had to do was walk by, and he was hard for her.
“I wish I could help. I don’t know what to say right now,” Jeremy said, his brain already misfiring as the thoughts of sliding into her took control.
“Are you going to get undressed, or am I going to have to do this all myself,” Morry asked as she kicked off her boots. The jeans were next, and in a blink, she jumped up onto the bed area she’d created and sat there with her legs spread.
“Do it. I want to see you touch yourself,” Jeremy ordered.
A smirk played across Morry’s lips as her hand slid down her stomach. He shuddered as he watched one finger dip inside of her. His clothes came off quickly, and he tossed them onto the pile with hers.
“Don’t you dare come without me,” he said, hopping into the spacious area and crawling between her legs.
He knew she was using his body to wipe away whatever memories or emotions were creeping to the surface, but he said he wanted to help and if this was what she needed right this moment then so be it. Every muscle, fiber, and thought screamed one thing, pleasure her and make her scream his name as he claimed her.
Settling between her thighs, Jeremy hovered above her body. He groaned as Morry wrapped her hand around his shaft and swirled her wet finger over his sensitive cock head. Jeremy thrust his hips gently in her hand as he fought the urge to let himself go, to coat her body with his first load. The image of his come dripping from her chin was so strong that Jeremy had to blink and look at her face to confirm it hadn’t already happened.
Morry made him lose his mind. Reaching up, he wrapped his hand around her throat. She moaned, and the vibration shot along his arm and down his body to his needy cock.
