Page 64 of Crucified By the Dark
She aimed at the next two, then the next two. She swung the gun at Razor. The lone bike had veered off from the fires as it peeled away. She fired and hit him center body mass. Razor flew off, and the bike went in the other direction. Smoke rose into the night sky, blanketing the small compound with the scent of burning oil and flesh.
Marching toward Razor, she took the chance that the men behind her wouldn’t shoot her in the back. If this was the start of her group, she needed to trust them at least that much. The sand and small pebbles crunched under her feet as she neared the driveway where Razor had gone down. He was still breathing, his blood seeping into the dirt. His eyes found hers. He didn’t ask to spare his life, but his eyes couldn’t hide his fear.
“Maybe in your next life, you’ll think twice before you think it’s a fun idea to sell young girls to be sex slaves. And I have to tell you, it fucking warms my cold dead heart that my face is the last you will see.”
She moaned as Jeremy’s fingers dug into the knots in the middle of her back. “After that, I decided that I needed to find someone to sell to that I could live with, and I thought I had. Those I sell to are organizations in countries where the people are oppressed and terrified. Sponsors and corporations that all have the same beliefs, but need to hide all the transactions, so no one is the wiser use us and help fund the cause.”
“What do you mean, you thought so?” Jeremy slid his hands under her arms to cup her breasts.
She leaned back, letting him soothe her and ignite a fire throughout her body that could wipe away any form of stress.
“Trev told me that, for some time now, the guns haven’t been going where they should’ve been, and instead, a gang in California was getting them. Definitely not what I wanted.”
Jeremy rolled her nipples between his fingers, and she gasped as the sensation shot straight between her legs. She wiggled against him and loved feeling his hard cock pressing into her.
“How’s your tension level now?” he mumbled teasingly into the side of her neck before sucking on the sensitive skin.
“I think I’m still a little bit tense.” She felt him smile before he ran his tongue up her neck to her ear.
When he growled in her ear, he sounded like he’d sucked back a pack of smokes. “We can’t have that. I better try harder.”
Oh, he was hard, alright. He was like a piece of fucking steel sticking into her back, making Morry hot as he shifted back and forth just enough to rub his cock into her. His hands slid down her body until he could deliciously tease the inside of her thighs.
“Mmm, I want you closer,” he said.
She had no idea how he planned to make that happen until he gripped her hips and pulled her up until her head was on his shoulder. Looking down, she could now see his cock standing between her legs. Morry was tempted to reach forward and stroke that thick shaft, but Jeremy was quicker, and all thoughts of moving from her current position flew out the door as his fingers slid up and down her pussy lips.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
He swirled his finger around her clit, unrelenting as he groaned in her ear. Morry arched her back, lost to the intense sensations taking over her body.
“Oh, fuck yeah. That’s it,” Jeremy coaxed.
His finger dipped inside her, and she gripped the sides of the tub, digging into the hard surface.
“Yeah, wiggle against my cock. I fucking love that. You get me so hard. I want to come all over you right now.”
Jeremy didn’t just say something. He growled it with such intensity that it was like his voice touched her in places his hands couldn’t reach. She rocked her hips up to meet his finger when he slipped a second one inside. The water sloshed back and forth with the rhythm of her body as she climbed closer to her orgasm.
“Yes, Morry. Fuck my fingers. Ride them hard.”
He nipped the side of her neck, his teeth pressing in enough that the need for release rose to a whole other level. Jeremy wrapped his other arm around her waist and held her tight against him.
“Jeremy, fuck yes. I’m going to come.”
His fingers quickened as his thumb danced lightly over her clit, driving her wild. Each touch was another shock to her system. There were no words to describe the euphoric feeling that swept over her as she bucked harder against his fingers. Morry yelled his name as she crested the peak and came hard on his fingers. Like every time they were together, her mind went blank, and Jeremy and the pleasure that consumed her was all there was.
She slumped and panted hard as she tried to catch her breath, loving that he held her and let her get her bearings. Rolling over in his arms, she slid up his body to look down into those piercing blue eyes.
“You make me crumble apart, yet you always put me back together again.”
She smiled and kissed him before he could say anything. Never breaking the kiss, she straddled his body, reveling in how he groaned and gripped her ass hard as she rubbed herself along his cock. The water swooshed around her as she rocked herself up and down his body.
“Fuck, Morry,” he said and laid his head back on the tub as she gripped his cock in her hand.
Rising, she rubbed the head of his cock along her wet lips, savoring the look of pleasure on his face. Jeremy sucked in a deep breath as she slowly lowered herself down on him. Just like the first time they were together, she gasped at the sheer size as he stretched her to her limits. She couldn’t seem to get enough.
As the final inch slipped inside her, she realized this was what she’d been searching for all along. That Jeremy was who she needed. He’d come from the most unlikely source and somehow fit her perfectly.
