Chapter 42

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Rickel***

***WARNING! This chapter contains graphic sexual content. Read at your own risk or feel free to skip this chapter.




When Reese left, I was utterly upset with myself. She's not my child. Why did I speak to her like that?

God! I've got so much to learn if I want this relationship to succeed. Do I want it to succeed though? Do I want to be in a long term relationship with Reese?

I didn't need to think long on the topic. Hell yeah! I want to keep her forever. I would be stupid if I let someone else snatch her.......not after all we've been through. I believe faith has brought us together. She was the one I raped for crying out loud!

My phone rang interuptting my thoughts.

"Hello?"

"Mr Nichols? It's Sheila."

I sat toward the edge of the sofa. "What's wrong with her?"

"She's in the hospital."

"W-what? But how!?"  

"She tried to kill herself.....I am very sorry about this. We took our eyes off her for a few minutes to give her some space.... I'm really sorry Mr. Nichols."

I sighed. "It's not your fault Kadian. I'll be at the hospital in a few minutes. Just text me the details."

I threw my phone on the couch as I ended the call.

Dammit Sheila! Why do you always do something stupid?

In the back of my mind, I couldn't help myself from thinking that Sheila was toying with me somehow. She knows I can't resist helping.

Just as I grabbed my keys and was about to leave, Reese came rushing into the living room.

She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a deep kiss. When we broke apart, she looked up at me with huge eyes that were at the brink of tears.

"Make love to me Rickel." She whispered and I felt myself getting hard.

Stop! Sex is what she clearly doesn't need right now. Find out what's wrong.

"Reese? Is everything alright?"

She didn't give me an answer as she unbuttoned her blouse. My thoughts were getting blurry. I knew sex wasn't the right thing to do right now but I wanted it so badly and she wasn't making it easy for me.

She trailed kisses down my neck as she held me tightly to her.

"I don't want to feel anything else but you tonight."

She kissed me again and I was all hers. I didn't want to stop her. Whatever it is, we can talk about it after.

We continued kissing passionately as I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled it off slowly. Her warm, supple skin was turning me on even more. I squeezed her ass as I dipped to kiss her neck.

She moaned against my skin. 
"I want it rough tonight. Have no mercy on me. I have been a bad girl."

She wanted me to do it rough? What does she want me to do? Beat her? For some weird reason she was turning me on even more.

I held her by the throat and threw her into the coach. She wanted it rough? Well rough was my middle name. She was waking up the tiger that I have kept tamed for so long.

I unbuttoned her bra, and just as her plump breasts jumped out, I grabbed one of the nipples between my teeth. I heard her hiss and she arched her back, bending toward the pressure. With my other hand, I massaged the other nipple.

She grabbed my head as a pleasured scream escaped her. "Damn!!" She screamed when I shoved two fingers into her.

All this time I was telling myself to calm down, to turn it down a notch and take it easy on her. But thinking it was one thing.....

I grabbed a hand full of her hair and dragged her to her feet. I pulled her to the arm of the couch and threw her over it.

"Ouch." She whined as I slammed her down too hard.

"Shut up!" I gave her two slaps on her ass as I spread her legs. As I stared at her fleshy, dripping slit, I could feel myself throbbing with desire.

I slowly ran a finger down her wet middle and she moaned in pleasure as she grabbed the cushion and squeezed.

That's it. I continued playing with her, keeping her in that relaxed state then when she least expected it, I rammed my cock deep inside her.

"Ahhhhhh! Fu-" she screamed and I started striking her relentlessly. "Rickel! Oh-my-God!!"

I smiled to myself. She was still grabbing onto to cushions as if she was asking them for help.

I slowed down and started giving her a back massage. She moaned gleefully.

Good girl......relax your body.

She was really enjoying the massage and when I squeezed her ass, her body shook against mine in ecstasy.  

She was relaxed again and no longer relying on the cushions for support. I took that as my opening to grab both her arms and hold them behind her back. Striking her was better this way. I could feel all of me going into her.

Her screaming was possibly waking up all the neighbors by now.

I could feel myself already at the brink of cumming but I wasn't ready yet. I pulled out and held her body close to mine.

"You still want it rough?" I whispered into her ear.

She shivered a bit then responded, "Give me everything you've got. I want to feel everything."

With her talking like this, I knew I wasn't going to last very long. I sat on the couch and dragged her into my lap in a reverse cowgirl position.

She sat on my cock gingerly and started going up and down slowly. Her tight, wet vagina was gripping my cock so hard. I could see the wetness on myself as her ass cheeks opened and closed around my cock.

"Damn girl!"
I threw my head back in pleasure. I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her waist with both hands as I slammed her down onto my dick.

I was in heaven!

I continued slamming her hard, ignoring her cries. Even if I tried, I knew I couldn't stop myself. I was cumming and my mind was shutting down. I didn't want to pull out. I didn't want to stop.

Pull out dammit!

Just as I was about to erupt, I pulled out, pushing her off me a bit. I rubbed my dick and groaned as I watch my milky cum spraying all over her naked back.

I slumped back into the couch, panting as if I had just ran a marathon.

Reese was already gathering her clothes from the floor and walking toward the bathroom.

"Do you want us to shower together?"

"No." She shook her head.

"Well did I pleasure you? Did you cum?"

She turned to look at me. That painful look was still in her eyes. "No. I didn't cum."

And just like that she walked toward the bathroom leaving me feeling like a pile of shit.

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