There's a Vacant Sign That's Hanging High on a Noose Over Your Home

Last Chance to Piss It All Away

*** This chapter is also from Adie's point of view. Much love and my apologies for the huge run-on sentences towards the end. I wasn't sure how to break up some of the thought processes. I did my best to make this different and fun. I hope I didn't disappoint you guys. Thank you for reading. There will be one more chapter after this. ***

"God, that was embarrassing," I murmured shakily; my lungs hungry for all the oxygen his forceful thrust inside had just robbed them of. As I dug my palms into my eyes to hide my face, I couldn't help but giggle when I felt his body shake quietly on top of mine. He was trying desperately to subdue a laughing fit.

Burying my face in his chest, I sighed. "See what you do to me?" Even though I was laughing about the colossal moan I'd just emitted, I was actually really embarrassed.

"I see and hear it," he said, giggling and purring against my neck as his hips rocked leisurely into mine once again; then coming to a halt and leaving me yearning for more.

"Ugh, why must I make weird noises?"

"Hey," he cooed, still chuckling softly and sitting up a bit. "Look at me." Gently prying my head away from his chest, he took my hands in his and pulled; revealing my warm, blushing cheeks and tightly-closed eyelids. "C'mon, now, love. It's okay," he said very affectionately, tickling under my chin. One of my weak spots - and he knew it. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about. Seriously."

"I can't even show my face to you right now!" I whined and squirmed, trying to swallow my humiliated smile.

"It was just a moan. Besides, it's really hot. You know I love it," he continued, letting his warm hands roam my curves as he thrusted forward once more. "My God," he continued, moaning lowly and trembling against my pelvis. "You feel so good. So soft and warm."

Though my eyes weren't open, I painted a picture of the face he was making right now in my mind - from the sensual way his upper lip was probably curled in ecstasy to the way his eyes were most likely rolling into the back of his head as he basked in every pleasurable sensation.

The image alone took my arousal to a whole other level, and this must have been reflected in my vagina, because he gasped suddenly and trembled against me once more. "So fucking tight...oh, baby, you're gonna make me burst."

His little moans and whimpers of desperation were like electric shocks to my pelvis. A hot, tingly wave of lust washed over my groin area once more and I knew my second orgasm would soon be on its way. He must have been able to tell I was close, because no sooner did I feel little ripples of bliss building in my insides did he have his thumb hovering over my clit once more; drawing gentle circles.

"Just a moan that sounded like a t-rex getting stabbed," I protested; my eyes still closed tightly. I was trying to be serious, but my embarrassment was quickly melting away as he slowly, yet deliciously propelled his thick, rigid erection into my g-spot and simultaneously stimulated my clit.

"Faster...please," I whispered, clutching his meaty arms and arching my back into our cloud-like mattress.

Letting himself fall forward again on top of me, he engulfed my lips with his; increasing the speed and depth of his thumb, and as he pulled his lips away, I could taste his hunger for me lingering on my tongue.

"Come on, baby," he pleaded, whimpering softly in my ear. "Open your eyes. You're so beautiful. You don't need to hide from me." I felt my facial muscles softening as he spoke, leaving room for a genuine smile to flood my face again.

"I don't give a shit how loud you moan," he continued. "You can fucking scream if you want to. All that matters to me is that you're having a good time." He spoke to me so tenderly and assuredly; like a mother would her child after checking under the bed and making sure that, in fact, there was no monster.